A few days later, after Lin Xi visited the palace and then outside the palace, Yunli was completely relieved.
Looking for an opportunity to sneak away to Cining Palace, while secretly following Lin Xi yesterday, she smelled the strong smell of medicine in the house.
The bright moon was high in the sky, but the old man on the bed was not asleep. He was tossing and turning, and the hazy moonlight illuminated the room a little brightly. There was a painting scattered on the couch beside the window, which showed a green pine, and squatting under the pine. squirrel.
Yunli was stunned for a moment. The pine tree was painted by her cousin, and the little squirrel under the pine tree was added by herself. She looked back at the old man who was tossing and turning on the bed, and sighed softly.
The royal grandmother misses them.
However, she was a dead person in the eyes of Taiyizong and could not come out to recognize her. However, she learned from Lin Xi that her cousin tried her best to win the trip to Liang Kingdom, but was resolutely rejected by True Lord Fuyu.
In recent years, few people who have gone to Canglan Continent have come back. Most of them are not very talented. In ten years, few people can practice to the foundation building stage.
Before building a foundation, it would be very difficult to cross this vast sea. By the time I reached the level of cultivation, time had changed and the family members I knew well in the past had long since died.
My cousin had already established her foundation early, but it was a pity that Lord Fuyu was very strict with her and wouldn't allow her to leave Taiyi Sect at will after the last time.
She raised her hand and made a sign to the tent. After a while, the people in the tent calmed down and fell into a deep sleep.
Yunli opened the curtain, and the watery moonlight came in gently and fell gently on the old man. The old man was extremely well maintained, with no silver threads like snow, and no wrinkles on his face, but the knot between his eyebrows did not dissipate even when he slept.
She exhaled, slowly leaned down, leaned into the old man's ear, and murmured softly: "Sweet dreams."
After leaving Cining Palace, she looked up at the sky. Lin Xi was no longer obsessed with the palace, so she could go home first.
The next day, Yunli walked out of the palace and went straight to the princess mansion. Unfortunately, Yun Huaijin, Princess Zhaoren, and Yun Feng were not there. Instead, he saw a young woman in the Wanhe Pavilion. According to the palace attendant's name, she should be Yun Feng. wife.
Yunli was slightly startled, her brother was already married.
After staring at the woman for a while, she remembered that she knew this woman. She was the eldest daughter of Pingyang House. She had met her at various banquets before. However, the age difference between the two was slightly larger and they had no contact in private.
However, she has an excellent reputation. She is good at poetry, poetry, music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and has a gentle temperament. She wants to be able to get along with her brother.
Her eyes fell on a lake of green lotuses next to the Evening Lotus Pavilion, and she slightly curled her lips. The lake of lotus flowers in the mansion was also unique in Beijing. Every year when the lotus flowers were in full bloom, a lotus appreciation feast was held.
Inviting ladies from all over the capital, young ladies of suitable age, and young gentlemen from each family also loved to see each other at the Shanghe banquet. She often jokingly called it a blind date meeting.
However, children of all ages came, and it was very lively. I remember one year, the little girl was playing with butterflies in a place. She and An Ran were not good at this kind of work that required patience, and they didn't catch one for a long time. , Zhao Wanying insinuated that she and An Ran were rude, and Butterfly disliked them.
She turned her head and asked Lu E to get white paper and thin thread. She grabbed a few small pieces of paper, threaded them on the thread, and ran to a place where there were many butterflies. A bunch of butterflies flew around following her pieces of paper, and they pounced on the butterflies on the spot. Zhao Wanying turned into a scumbag and became a limelight.
When I turned around, my mother scolded me, saying that pen, ink, paper and inkstone were sacred objects, and using them to entertain butterflies was a blasphemy against the paper and disrespectful to the saints.
She smiled silently, turned around and went to Ningguo Duke's Mansion to visit her grandparents, grandmother and others, and then checked the genealogy. If it weren't for the fact that the Wang family genealogy is far away in Lingyao, the Yun family genealogy is also in the ancestral land of Lanxi, and many other in-laws are also outside the capital. She could check it out in one day.
Now I spend most of my time on the road, and I have to rush back to the palace every night, which is very tiring.
After looking through several genealogies, she found no sign of her ancestors being in love with a man. She didn't give up, and checked several more in-laws based on blood relationships, but still found nothing.
In the blink of an eye, the day of testing immortality is approaching.
On this day, when the morning light was fading, Mo Huai went to the Liuyun Hall near Wangxian Palace to practice swordsmanship as usual.
Since the news of their arrival spread, there were always some palace people watching secretly near Wangxian Palace. Unable to be disturbed, Mo Huai changed his sword practice place to the nearby Liuyun Palace, which was less visited by people.
"Cousin Feng, what a coincidence."
A careless voice came.
Mo Huai was slightly startled. Ever since he practiced swordplay here, the person in charge had intentionally or unintentionally kept people away from him. This was the first time he met someone since he changed places.
He looked over and saw two young men in brocade clothes standing behind the shadowy trees, one in purple clothes and the other in green clothes like jade.
The eunuch waiting outside looked at the two young masters, and then glanced at himself from time to time, but hesitated to speak.
It turned out to be a powerful person from the Liang Kingdom. Mo Huai shook his head, picked up the tea cup and drank slowly.
The gentle voice sounded again, with a hint of joking, "Cousin, why did you enter the palace today?"
"Hey, isn't this the Immortal Ascension Conference coming soon? The Imperial Grandmother misses An Ran and An Yue and has not thought about food and tea these past few days. I went into the palace to accompany the Imperial Grandmother. What about you, when did you come back? You also want to go to Ci. Ning Gong?"
Mo Huai put down the tea cup. It turned out that he was from the royal family. No wonder the palace man was in such trouble.
The gentle voice sounded again, "I just came back last night. I went to Tai Chi Palace and was summoned by the emperor's uncle."
Li Xun squinted and smiled: "Yes, you have serious business, how can you be like me, an idler. Forget it, you go first, I will wait for you at Cining Palace."
Yun Feng hesitated, "I still won't go."
Li Xun was stunned for a moment, then got angry, "Yun Feng, you have been away from the capital all these years, and you have only gone to Cining Palace a handful of times. When you come back, you don't visit her. The imperial grandmother's love for you is in vain!"
Yun Feng waved his hand, "No, I'm worried that seeing me will make Grandma the Queen think of my little sister and make her sad again."
Li Xun frowned. He was An Yue's biological brother. When he first saw him, he would indeed remind people of An Yue.
Forget about other times, the Imperial Grandmother had long been looking forward to seeing An Ran and An Yue at the Immortal Ascension Conference. She had been looking forward to it for so many years, but they didn't come back with them. She was feeling sad these days.
After a moment of silence, he asked again: "When will aunt come back? With her by her side, the imperial grandmother will be better off."
Yun Feng sighed, "Yueqian, my mother had already walked halfway. After receiving the order, she returned to Yingzhou to arrange for the Immortal Ascension Conference. A few days ago, a letter came to Linchuan Mansion, saying that she would arrive before the Immortal Ascension Conference. return."
"That's good."
The two said a few more words before leaving.
The serving eunuch trotted over and saw that Mo Huai was not practicing his sword. He thought that the two of them had disturbed him and hurriedly apologized: "Master Immortal, please forgive me. One of those two is the Crown Prince of Shou, and the other is the Xiaojun of the Princess's Mansion." King, this slave is really..."
"It doesn't matter."
Mo Huai waved his hand to let him get up and reached for the tea cup.
The eunuch cleverly picked up the teapot and filled him with tea. Seeing that he showed no signs of anger, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and said with a smile on his face: "The little prince's biological sister also discovered immortality eight years ago and is also an immortal master."
Mo Huai looked calm, put down the tea cup and picked up the sword, and was about to continue practicing the sword. The little princess's biological sister must be Princess Anyue who died halfway.
He had no intention of telling them. Anyway, immortals and mortals were different and they would never see her again in this life. He just let them think that An Yue was still alive. Why tell them and make them sad in vain.
He knew the pain of losing a loved one best, it was like having a piece of flesh taken away from the body, it was heartbreaking.
He felt some pity and asked casually: "My brother is Yun Feng, why is my sister called An Yue?"
The eunuch was even more happy when he saw him talking to her, and said cheerfully: "An Yue is the title of the princess, not her name. The princess's name only has the character pear."
Mo Huai's body stiffened, his heart skipped a beat, and he asked in disbelief: "Yunli? You mean the name of Princess Anyue is Yunli?!"
The voice was trembling slightly, filled with tension that he didn't realize he had.
The eunuch nodded and was a little surprised. Isn't the little princess a fellow disciple of his? How come he doesn't even know his name?
Mo Huai froze on the spot, his eyes gradually becoming gloomy. Under his gaze, the eunuch felt a sense of oppression for no reason, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.
The Immortal Master was worthy of being an Immortal Master, and his eyes were so powerful. He couldn't help but raise his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and called out carefully: "Immortal Master?"
Mo Huai closed his eyes, his heart pounding. He slowly clenched the sword in his hand and calmed down. Is this a coincidence?
All the way to immortality
All the way to immortality
