all the way to fairy

Chapter 238

A few days later, Lin Xi went outside the palace after visiting the palace, Yunli was completely relieved.

Looking for an opportunity to sneak to the Palace of Compassion and Peace, when she secretly followed Lin Xi yesterday, she could smell the strong smell of medicine in the room.

The bright moon hangs high, but the old man on the bed does not fall asleep, tossing and turning, the hazy moonlight illuminates the room somewhat brightly, there is a picture scattered on the rug by the window, on the painting is a verdant green pine, squatting under the pine squirrel.

Yunli was stunned for a moment, the pine was drawn by her cousin, and the little squirrel under the pine was added by herself. She looked back at the old man tossing and turning on the bed, and sighed softly.

The imperial grandmother missed them.

However, in the eyes of Tai Yizong, he was a dead person and could not come out to recognize each other. However, he learned from Lin Xi that his cousin tried his best to fight for this trip to Liang, but Zhenjun Fuyu resolutely refused.

In these years, few people who went to the Canglan Continent came back, and most of them were not very talented. In ten years, few people could cultivate to the foundation stage.

Before establishing the foundation, it is difficult and difficult to cross the vast sea. It is time to change and the familiar family members have long since died.

Cousin has established her foundation early, but Zhenjun Fuyu treats her very strictly, and after the last time she was not allowed to leave Taiyi Sect at will.

She raised her hand and made a gesture against the tent. After a while, the people in the tent settled down and fell into a deep sleep.

Yunli opened the curtain, and the watery moonlight came in gently, and fell on the old man gently. The old man was well maintained, there were no silver threads like snow, and no wrinkles on his face, but the depression between his brows did not dissipate even in sleep.

She let out a breath, bent down slowly, approached the old man's ear, and murmured softly: "Sweet dream."

After leaving the Palace of Compassion and Peace, she looked up at the sky. Lin Xi was no longer attached to the palace, so she could go home and have a look.

The next day, Yunli went out of the palace and went straight to the princess mansion. Unfortunately, Yun Huaijin, Princess Zhaoren, and Yun Feng were all absent, but I saw a young woman in the Wanhe Pavilion. According to the address of the palace people, it should be Yun Feng. wife.

Yunli was slightly taken aback, her brother is already married.

Staring at the woman for a while, she remembered that she knew this woman, the eldest daughter of Uncle Pingyang's mansion, she had met at various banquets before, but the age difference between the two was slightly older, and they had no personal contact.

But she has a very good reputation, she is good at poetry, poetry, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she has a gentle temper, so she wants to talk to her brother.

Her eyes fell on a lake of green lotus next to the Wanhe Pavilion, and she slightly curled her lips. The lake of lotus in the mansion is also a must in Beijing. Every year when the lotus is in full bloom, a lotus appreciation banquet will be held.

Inviting wives and ladies of all sizes in the capital, there are young ladies and gentlemen of the right age in each family who also like to meet each other at the Changhe Banquet. She often jokes that this is a blind date meeting.

But children of all ages came, and it was very lively. I remember one year, their little girl was playing with butterflies together. She and An Ran were not good at this kind of work that required patience, and they didn't catch a butterfly for a long time. , Zhao Wanying insinuated that she and An Ran were rude, and Die Die despised them.

She turned her head and asked Lue to fetch white paper and thin thread, grabbed a few small pieces of paper, threaded them on the thread, and ran to a place where there were many butterflies. The current Zhao Wanying has become a scumbag, and she really made a splash.

When I turned back, I was scolded by my mother, saying that pens, ink, paper and inkstones are sacred objects, and using them to play with butterflies is a blasphemy against paper and a disrespect to saints and sages.

She smiled silently, turned around and went to Ningguo Mansion to visit her grandparents and others, and then checked the genealogy. If it weren't for the Wang family tree far away in Lingyao, the Yun family tree is also in the ancestral land of Lanxi, and many other in-laws are also outside Beijing. She can check it out in a day.

Now most of the time is spent on the road, and I have to rush back to the palace every night, and I am exhausted.

After looking through the genealogies of several families, she did not find any signs of her ancestors being in love with demons. She did not give up, and checked several in-laws according to the close relationship by blood, but still found nothing.

In a blink of an eye, the day of testing the fate of immortals is approaching.

On this day, at dawn, Mo Huai went to Liuyun Palace near Wangxian Palace to practice his sword as usual.

Ever since the news of their arrival spread, there were always some palace people around Wangxian Palace secretly watching. Mo Huai couldn't bear the disturbance, so he changed the place where he practiced his sword to the nearby Liuyun Palace, which was rarely visited by people.

"Cousin Feng, what a coincidence."

A carefree voice came.

Mo Huai was slightly taken aback. Ever since he practiced sword here, the person in charge has intentionally or unintentionally kept people away. This is the first time he has met anyone since he changed places.

He looked over, and behind the shadowy bushes stood two young men in brocade clothes, one in purple and the other in green like jade.

The eunuch waiting outside looked at the two sons, and glanced at himself from time to time, hesitating to speak.

It turned out to be the dignitaries of the Liang Kingdom, Mo Huai shook his head, picked up the teacup and drank slowly.

The gentle voice sounded again, with a hint of humor, "I asked my cousin, why did you enter the palace today?"

"Hey, isn't this the Immortal Ascension Conference is coming soon? The imperial grandmother misses An Ran and An Yue, and I don't think about eating and drinking these days. I will come to the palace to accompany the imperial grandmother. What about you, when will you come back? Ning Gong?"

Mo Huai put down the teacup, it turned out to be from the royal family, no wonder the palace people were so embarrassed.

The warm voice sounded again, "I just came back last night. I went to Taiji Palace and was summoned by the emperor's uncle."

Li Xun squinted and smiled: "That's right, you have business to do, how can you be like an idler like me. Forget it, you go first, I will wait for you at the Palace of Compassion."

Yun Feng hesitated, "I still won't go."

Li Xun was stunned for a moment, then became angry, "Yunfeng, these years you have been away from Beijing all the year round, and the number of times you have gone to the Palace of Compassion and Peace is very few. When you come back, you don't go to visit her old man. The imperial grandmother loves you for nothing!"

Yun Feng waved his hand, "No, I was worried that seeing me, the imperial grandmother would think of my little sister and make her feel sad again."

Li Xun frowned. He is An Yue's elder brother. When he first saw him, he really reminded people of An Yue.

It's fine at other times. The emperor's grandmother had long been looking forward to seeing An Ran and An Yue at the Ascension to Immortals Conference. After so many years of looking forward to it, they didn't come back with them. She is sad these days.

After a moment of silence, he asked again: "When will my aunt come back? With her company, the imperial grandmother is better."

Yun Feng sighed, "A month ago, my mother had already gone halfway. After receiving the order, she went back to Yingzhou to arrange the matter of the Immortal Ascension Conference. A few days ago, she sent a letter to Linchuan Mansion, saying that she would be there before the Immortal Ascension Conference. return."

"That's good."

The two said a few more words before leaving.

The eunuch who was waiting trotted over, seeing that Mo Huai was not practicing sword, thought that the two of them had disturbed him, and hurriedly apologized: "Master, forgive me, those two are the son of Prince Shou, and the other is Xiaojun from the eldest princess's mansion." King, the servant is indeed."

"It's okay."

Mo Huai waved him to get up, and reached for the teacup.

The eunuch cleverly picked up the teapot to refill him. Seeing that he did not show signs of anger, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief and smiled: "The younger sister of the Xiaojun Wang also tested the immortal fate eight years ago, and she is also an immortal teacher."

Mo Huai's expression was calm, he put down the teacup and picked up the sword, and was about to continue practicing swords, so the little sister of the little county king must be the princess An Yue who died halfway.

He didn't intend to tell them, anyway, immortals are different, and they won't be able to see each other in this life, so let them think that An Yue is still alive, why tell them, and make them sad.

He knows best the pain of losing a loved one, it's like a piece of flesh being ripped out of his body, it hurts so much.

He felt a little pity, and asked casually: "My brother's name is Yun Feng, why is my sister's name An Yue?"

The eunuch was even more happy when he saw him talking, and said cheerfully: "An Yue is the title of the princess, not the name. The single name of the princess is the word pear."

Mo Huai's body froze, his heart skipped a beat, and he asked in disbelief: "Yunli? You mean that Princess Anyue's name is Yunli?!"

His voice trembled slightly, with tension that he didn't realize.

The eunuch nodded, and was a little surprised. Isn't the little princess his fellow disciple? Why doesn't he even know his name?
Mo Huai froze in place, his eyes gradually darkened. Under his gaze, the eunuch felt oppressed for no reason, and the corners of his forehead were covered with cold sweat.

As expected of an immortal master, with such a sharp look in his eyes, he couldn't help but raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and called out cautiously: "Immortal master?"

Mo Huai closed his eyes, his heart was pounding, he slowly clenched the sword in his hand and collected himself, is this a coincidence?

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