Royal Palace, Purple Orchid Hall.
"Uncle Fuyao." Chao Jin and Lu Kui greeted the visitor respectfully.
"What about her?"
"Master is in retreat."
Fuyao walked to the closed palace door, felt it carefully, and actually raised his hand to make the palace door open on its own.
Chao Jin and Lu Kui looked at each other and retreated in tacit agreement.
Fuyao walked into the hall and saw the man inside sitting on the bed, lost in thought.
Xuanyi took a look and said calmly: "I am in retreat."
Fuyao ignored her excuse, turned over his hand and took out a jade bottle, letting it fly to the opponent: "This is the Thousand Refining Spirit Pill, which can help you break through the fate."
Xuanyi said in a cold voice: "No need, I always don't like to rely on external power from pills."
Fuyao asked, "Isn't that dual cultivation technique an external force?"
"...You know everything."
The door of the Purple Orchid Palace was closed again, Fuyao sighed softly, walked to Xuanyi's side, and said, "Master said that it was you who protected him in front of the Queen of Heaven."
Xuanyi said calmly: "He has a body of extreme yang, and he is more useful alive than dead."
Fuyao couldn't help but ask: "Senior sister, were you really controlled by him back then? Was he really going to open the Three Realms Gate?"
“So what if it is, so what if it’s not?”
"..."
Fuyao suddenly let out a chuckle: "That's right. Someone must bear the blame for the bewitching queen. Master put a restraint on him, sealed the Yang poison in him, and erased all his memories. He didn't Death is already a great blessing."
Xuanyi looked calm, neither sad nor happy.
"Senior sister, I will send someone to keep an eye on him and won't let him die."
Xuanyi said indifferently: "You came here just to tell me this?"
Fuyao sighed: "I'm worried that Senior Sister, you have a demon in your heart."
Xuanyi sneered: "You underestimate me too much. You can go back and tell her that that person is just a tool of mine, from beginning to end."
Fuyao chuckled when he heard the words: "If this is really the case, that would be the best. After the Queen ascends the throne, the first batch of monks from outside the customs will also enter the customs. At that time, senior sister, you have to stand up."
Xuanyi looked sarcastic: "After all, she is just the same kind of person."
Fuyao shook his head gently: "The Yang Shen Illusion can no longer be opened, and Master can only take this path. Senior sister also hopes that Master can help you."
"I'm going into seclusion."
Fuyao turned around and left the hall.
Xuanyi looked at the jade bottle left on the table by Fuyao, with light shining in her quiet eyes.
Fate...
In the end, you didn’t enter the spiritual realm either.
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Go to a post house on the official road of Chang'an.
In order not to attract attention, An Yan and the others rode a carriage, which was not very fast. They only stopped at the inn on the way.
When the boss saw that An Yan and others were dressed luxuriously, his attitude was also very enthusiastic.
Wenren Jingheng complained: "It's not difficult to go to Chang'an to take the Fengshenque. You have to take a carriage, which is slow and bumpy."
Wenren Jinping frowned: "What are you complaining about?"
Wenren Jingheng immediately turned off the engine. An Yan could see from the side that his brother-in-law listened to his sister's words, but the eyes he looked at him were not so friendly. It seemed that there was a lot of resentment in the past, which made An Yan want to get close to him. , and it’s not that easy to start.
"Miss Wenren?"
As soon as a few people entered the guest house, they heard a familiar call. Looking around, they saw a beautiful woman in simple clothes and a maid.
"Everyone Shen?!" Wenren Jinping was stunned for a short time and was pleasantly surprised.
The beautiful woman came over and bowed Yingying, and An Yan immediately returned the gesture.
This woman was Shen Rongxi, a layman from Nanchuang. She looked at the two of them and said with a smile: "I didn't expect to meet an acquaintance here. Now it's time to call Mrs. An. Where are you going with Mr. An?"
Wenren Jinping was obviously very happy to meet her, and responded with a smile: "We are going to Chang'an."
"What a coincidence, I am also going to Chang'an."
Wenren Jinping immediately smiled and said: "Then we can just go together!"
Shen Rongxi looked at An Yan and said with a gentle smile: "Master An is going out on business this time. I'm afraid it's inconvenient for me to disturb you."
An Yan then said, "I am now white and can no longer bear the word 'sir'."
Shen Rong was obviously stunned for a moment, but quickly recovered his smile.
"I've offended you because of my rudeness. Why don't you three go over to my place to have a cup of tea and have a chat?"
Wenren Jinping was naturally very happy, but after looking at Wenren Jingheng on the side, he ordered him to open a few rooms for them first.
Wenren Jingheng was a little unhappy, but when he saw Wenren Jinping's face darkening, he immediately left obediently.
In Shen Rongqi's guest room, Shen Rongqi made tea with her own hands.
"Why are you all going to Beijing?"
Shen Rongxi smiled and said: "Jinping and I hit it off right away, so he just called me Rongxi. He always calls me 'everyone' and 'everyone', which is weird."
Wenren Jinping thought for a while and smiled: "Then I'll call you Sister Rongxi."
Shen Rongxi was slightly startled, remembering some of the thoughts in his mind when he arrived in Luoyang before, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and felt a little sour in his heart.
"After coming out of Yunzhou, I wanted to travel around. Chang'an is one of the two capitals. Now that I have experienced the prosperity of Luoyang, I also want to go to Chang'an to experience the world."
Wenren Jinping also smiled and said: "My husband and I are planning to live in Chang'an for a long time. If sister Rong Xi stays in Chang'an for a long time, she will definitely visit frequently."
An Yan adheres to the principle of talking less when facing acquaintances, silence is golden.
Shen Rongxi glanced at An Yan, thinking that just now he said he was white, and now he went to Chang'an. He thought it might be because his official career was not going well and he wanted to avoid the limelight.
But naturally she couldn't ask more about this kind of thing, and immediately smiled and said: "That's natural, I also want to appreciate Mr. An's literary talent."
Upon seeing this, Wenren Jinping immediately said: "Sister Rong Xi, my husband... is unfortunately ill and can't remember the past clearly."
Shen Rongxi was a little surprised and apologized: "I was rude."
An Yan chuckled: "It's okay, I just forgot some things, nothing else."
He could tell that Wenren Jinping seemed to like this woman very much, and it would be a good thing to have some friends when he came to Chang'an in the future.
The next day.
The two parties stood up together, and An Yan took the initiative to get out of the carriage and ride a horse, allowing Wenren Jinping and Shen Rongxi to ride together.
An Yan was not even a novice in equestrian skills, but he could feel that his body was exceptionally light and strong, and he could control a horse with ease.
He looked at Wenren Jingheng in the front, took the initiative to drive his horse forward and said, "You seem to dislike me."
Wenren Jingheng turned to look at him and snorted coldly: "Don't think that just because I can't beat you, you can show off your power in front of me! I do it for my sister's sake, so I don't have the same experience as you!"
An Yan understood and couldn't help but laugh.
This kid was killed in his own hands...
He naturally has the means to deal with adolescent boys.
The convoy traveled for another day, and finally saw the vague outline of a city in the distance.
Wenren Jingheng was very excited and drove his horse to the carriage and shouted: "Sister, we are almost there! Huanting and the others should meet us at the door!"
The city is getting closer.
An Yan was riding on the horse, feeling very calm.
Chang'an...
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