Xu Fengnian slowly opened his eyes.
The room was still as warm as spring, and a bronze Xuande stove with golden spots beside the bed was burning incense that was good for sleep, and it was almost burning out.
Xu Fengnian sat up and touched her cheek, which was full of tears.
"Sir, what's wrong?" Hongshu, the first-class maid, came up to him, with a look of concern on her pretty face, and wiped His Highness's tears with an embroidered handkerchief.
The Wutong Garden where Xu Fengnian lives is divided into four classes, with a total of about twenty girls. They all originally had elegant names like "Red Musk" and "Parrot".
Most of the crown prince's princes had their names changed when they returned from their travels. For example, Hong She, the eldest girl who had always been favored because of her delicate fragrance, became the vulgar sweet potato.
"I had a dream." Xu Fengnian murmured to himself.
"Dream?" Hongshu frowned.
"Well, it's a dream." Xu Fengnian nodded, but there was a look of confusion on his face.
But to say it was a dream would be too real.
The Taoist's ethereal viciousness, the Tianlong's ferocity and majesty, Murong's domineering power... and the mother's gentle care, all are vividly before your eyes.
"No, this is not a dream. Murong must know something."
Xu Fengnian was excited, and his expression suddenly became excited. He lifted up the quilt and ran to Tingchao Pavilion.
"Master, Master, you haven't washed or changed your clothes yet." Hongshu hurriedly chased after him.
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"Murong, Murong..." Xu Fengnian simply washed and tidied up, then climbed up to the sixth floor of Tingchao Pavilion.
But when he saw Yulian City, he couldn't help but subconsciously shout, slow down his steps and even breathe, as if he was afraid of ruining the scene in front of him.
Yu Liancheng was still sitting cross-legged like last night, but there were no books surrounding him.
Murong Wuzhu was resting on Yu Liancheng's legs, curled up slightly, with a sweet smile on his lips, as if he was sleeping soundly. The sunlight shines on the two people through the window, forming a quiet and beautiful picture.
Just as Xu Fengnian cleared his throat and was about to speak, Yu Liancheng opened his eyes and made a silence gesture to him.
He moved his body slightly, pulled his thighs out of Murong Wuzhu's body, then picked up his delicate body and placed it in a room prepared nearby, where he would cover it for the rest of his life.
"I know what you want to ask." Yu Liancheng randomly pulled out a book from the bookshelf and flipped through it quickly: "The dream you had is true."
Xu Fengnian suddenly said excitedly: "My mother is still alive?"
"Dead." Yuliancheng said.
Xu Fengnian's face suddenly turned gloomy, and then he cheered up again: "What about last night?"
"It's just a ray of remnant soul." Yu Liancheng said lightly: "Humans have three souls and seven souls, and death is like a lamp going out. When ordinary people die, all their souls return to the underworld. But your mother is a first-class martial artist, and she doesn't trust you. You have obsessions, so the remnants of your soul remain by your side."
"As for the Taoist last night, he is called Zhao Huangchao, and he is an ancestor of the Liyang Dynasty. For masters with the power of land gods, it is not difficult for the soul to leave the body, travel thousands of miles, and commit crimes in dreams."
This paragraph was not long, but it contained a lot of information. It took Xu Fengnian a while to digest it.
"Mother."
When he thought about his mother, even though she had passed away, she still couldn't worry about him and was by his side. He couldn't help but feel excited, and two lines of tears rolled down his eyes again.
Yu Liancheng continued to look through the books.
The comprehensive collection of books on the sixth floor of Tingchao Pavilion is far beyond what Huishan Winning Pavilion can compare with. If the current speed of cultivation continues, one can be promoted to Zhixuan in three months.
If he combines the Zhixuan Realm with his own martial arts system, his strength will inevitably reach a higher level.
Although Empress Zhixuan has a clue about the celestial phenomena, she has to face the test of heaven and earth. In other words, it is to overcome the tribulation. If you are not careful, you may be destroyed by ashes.
Regardless of the celestial phenomena or the land gods, they all need the blessing of luck.
"Murong, thank you very much this time. If it hadn't been for you, my mother's remnant soul would have been destroyed by that Taoist's poisonous hand." Xu Fengnian bowed to Yu Liancheng to the ground, with great sincerity, and a ferocious meaning appeared on his handsome face: "What a good Zhao Huangchao, if I don't kill you, my surname will not be Xu."
"Then you are going to change your surname." Yu Liancheng chuckled: "I am a land god, and you are a dandy prince. It will be no easier to crush you than to crush an ant. What's more, that guy has become an enemy of me. If we meet again next time, I'm going to take his life. Why don't you call me Murong Fengnian, that would be pretty good too."
Xu Fengnian rolled his eyes and bowed to Yu Liancheng again, changing the topic: "Please Tianzun teach me swordsmanship, I want to learn martial arts."
Yu Liancheng glanced at him and asked a question: "Why should I teach you?"
Xu Fengnian said with a smile: "As long as Tianzun is willing to teach, Beiliang Prince's Mansion will be Tianzun's second home from now on. If you need martial arts, weapons, or masters, I, Xu Fengnian, can afford it."
"Get lost, I'm not interested."
Yu Liancheng was too lazy to pay attention to this kid.
Before Xu Fengnian could continue to plead, he dropped another bombshell: "Do you want your mother to come back to life?"
"What did you say?" Xu Fengnian's body trembled, her eyes suddenly widened, her breathing became heavier, and she unconsciously tried to grab the other person's shoulders with her hands, but was shaken away by an invisible force and staggered back a few steps.
Yu Liancheng still said the same thing: "Do you want your mother to come back to life?"
"I do, of course I do, Murong Tianzun, Uncle Murong. As long as you can let my mother come over, you can let me, Xu Fengnian, go up the mountain of swords or get off the oil pan and do whatever I want." Xu Fengnian rushed towards me again, rolling and crawling, but this time But they didn't dare to touch each other again.
"Okay, just do as I say." Yu Liancheng nodded, smiling: "Turn around first."
Xu Fengnian immediately turned around.
"Okay, don't move your legs and bow your upper body."
Xu Fengnian did as Yu Liancheng said, feeling something was wrong.
Then, Yu Liancheng kicked the most famous playboy in Beiliang and even Liyang in the butt.
"You can't take charge of this matter, so call your father."
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Just a moment after Xu Fengnian left, light footsteps came from behind. Yu Liancheng looked back and smiled: "Wuzhu, you're awake. You got up really early today."
Murong Wuzhu was still a little sleepy, with green hair falling down from his head, longer than his waist.
Hearing this, he stretched lazily, covered his mouth and yawned, saying, "Stupid Emperor Tong, don't be so weird in front of your sister."
In fact, Murong Wuzhu also rested on the sixth floor last night.
In the morning, I vaguely saw Yu Liancheng reading a book, so I came over to say hello and talk to him, but accidentally fell asleep again.
"Sister has become smarter now, and she knows the strangeness of yin and yang." Yu Liancheng looked surprised.
"Well, Tong Huang..." Murong Wuzhu put on a pretty face and showed his serious side: "I won't argue with you today, but I want to tell you something important."
"What's up?"
Murong Wuzhu put his hands on his hips and said seriously: "You can't get too close to that guy Nangong, it's wrong."
Yu Liancheng said: "What's wrong?"
Murong Wuzhu's beautiful eyes twinkled and said: "I, I saw it all the night before yesterday."
Yu Liancheng wondered: "What did you see?!"
"I saw you kissing... kissing Nangong Pushe..."
Murong Wuzhu originally wanted to teach his brother a lesson, but as soon as he mentioned the word "kiss", his fair and tender face immediately became flushed, and he became shy at first.
Yu Liancheng shrugged and said, "You are wrong. I just passed by him at that time."
"Huh??" Murong Wuzhu was at a loss. Fortunately, he thought about it for an hour or two last night and immediately opened his lips: "But you are usually too close. Brother, you would never be with a man before. So close."
It's all a mess.
Yu Liancheng shook his head: "You misunderstood."
"Hmph, don't interrupt, otherwise sister will be angry. As the eldest sister, I am a mother. I will teach you a lesson today."
Murong Wuzhu put his bare hands on his slender waist. He wanted to show off his sister's majesty, but thinking that he was his closest brother, he couldn't help but feel soft and his tone became gentle: "With your martial arts appearance, If women in the world are not free to choose, how can they indulge in male lust?"
"It's not what you think. If the Dharma is not transmitted to the six ears, it will be attached to the ears."
Yu Liancheng whispered a few words into Murong Wuzhu's ear, and Murong Wuzhu soon showed a look of surprise and shame. Since Nangong Pushe was a woman disguised as a man, her previous words were also a joke.
For a moment, even Murong Wuzhu's crystal earlobes were stained with blush. He stamped his feet and yelled: "Prince Tong, why didn't you tell me this earlier, causing such a big misunderstanding?"
Yu Liancheng shrugged: "Who knew you, a woman, have such strange ideas. Besides, others walk around the world as men, so naturally they don't want others to find out. How can I leak secrets at will?"
"Huh, I'm ignoring you."
Murong Wuzhu snorted, her silk threads fluttered, and turned around to leave.
The moment he was about to walk out of the door, he came back quickly, stepped on Yu Liancheng hard with Xiuxue, and cursed "Smelly Emperor Tong."
She had been very worried these past two days, worrying about her only relative, her brother, and thinking about how to get him back on track, but it turned out to be such an unlucky result.
"It's all Nangong Pu's fault for shooting this guy. I went to practice martial arts."
Murong Wuzhu was furious, picked up the top of his skirt, and decided to run down to find trouble with Nangong Pushe.
She is such a stunning beauty, pretending to be a stinky man.
Watching Murong Wuzhu's beautiful figure disappear, Yu Liancheng sighed and shook his head slightly.
Murong Wuzhu was originally a lazy person who could stay under the quilt and read novels all day long, similar to the otakus and otakus of later generations.
The reason why he was not afraid of the hardships in practicing martial arts was just because he wanted to walk side by side with him.
They are relatives whose blood is thicker than water and rely on each other.
For Murong Wuzhu, Emperor Murong Tong was her only support, so she naturally didn't want any accidents to happen.
But even this world is just a bit of scenery along his journey. Although I will stop to admire it, I will not stay forever.
…
Not long after Murong Wuzhu left, a burst of footsteps sounded quickly, as fast as raindrops, which showed the agitation of the person's mood.
A moment later, Xu Xiao from Dazhu Kingdom appeared in front of Yulian City, breathing heavily.
This person Tu has the realm of a second-grade minor master, which shows how agitated his mood is at this moment. As for the uneducated Xu Fengnian, he was left far behind.
Dazhuguo took two deep breaths and gradually regained his composure, but his slightly trembling voice still revealed the turbulence in his heart: "Mu Tianzun, dare I ask if what Fengnian said is true? She, she There is a remnant soul left in the world, and you can still..."
"Not now." Yu Liancheng shook his head.
"It's not possible now, so in the future..." Dazhuguo instantly grasped the key, his eyes shining like stars.
"My strength is still a little lacking now. When I reach the realm of land gods, I will probably be able to lock my soul from thousands of miles away, search for the remaining soul of the princess, and then put it into another body. It can be regarded as a different kind of resurrection. This matter Although I am not 100% sure, I am still 70% to 80% sure.”
Yu Liancheng casually took down a book and said straight to the point: "I don't like to owe favors. Saving the princess's remnant soul last night is my reward for entering Tingchao Pavilion. We are already settled. And there is no free lunch in the world. If you want me to spend all my efforts to save the princess, there will be a price..."
Dazhuguo was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised his head.
At this moment, the rich man's demeanor was wiped away, and he seemed to resume fighting on the battlefield. The style of massacre that made the entire Spring and Autumn period fear him, as if he could kill tens of thousands of lives with a wave of his hand.
"What do you want?!" King Beiliang said every word. Although his words were soft, they had the power to subvert the entire world.
Yu Liancheng smiled slightly.
It’s done.
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ps: Please give me a monthly ticket.
The remaining 4,000 words will probably be released in the early morning, so don’t wait.
(End of chapter)
