long night walk

Chapter 915 Yin Baishuang's Good Luck
During these three days, Yin Baishuang had a good night's sleep, and it was very rare for him to spend a few days of leisure and ease in Zhongyou.

Nothing to think about, nothing to do.

When I wake up every day, there will be servants in the palace to wash and wash, and when I am hungry, there will be food prepared by Bai Li'an himself.

After being fed, it is convenient for him to sit in front of the window to play chess and feed the fish.

Tired of staying in the house, Bai Lian took her to see the grand scene of the imperial dynasty that remained the same year after year, and Moshang was bustling.

Xiaoshou was also released from the coffin, so he didn't need to care about the opinions of the world. Zhongyou is the hometown of little ghosts to play and play.

Yin Baishuang had not been in Zhongyou for a long time, but in just a few days, the entire dynasty knew that there was an extra Crown Princess in Zhongyou who deserved his name.

Everyone was full of emotion.

200 years ago, before His Highness the Crown Prince experienced the catastrophe, he gave the Crown Prince Ancient Jade to Cangwu Palace.

Although there is a secret intention to determine the status of the crown princess, in the eyes of everyone, the people of Cangwu Palace don't accept this feeling at all.

The owner of Yin Xiaogong Peiyu has been in Peiyu for more than two hundred years. Although His Majesty fully approves of the person His Royal Highness is looking for, Zhongyou has been stunned for so many years.

They just thought it was His Royal Highness Ying Xiu who had no ability and was cheated away by someone who symbolized his identity, Prince Yu, but he turned around and turned his back on him, crazy and unaware of the truth of his intentions.

To many people in Zhongyou, this princess concubine of Lord Yin Shaogong is just a nameless concubine, even she may not be able to admit it.

These heroic spirits who are courtiers already hate outside monks, so why should they be respectful to such a cold-eyed woman and offer their hearts.

But right now, it seems that this is not as true as it is true.

His Royal Highness the crown prince has only been back for a few days, and this proud daughter of the Cangwu Palace is rushing to come to this unbearable place of Bashu.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have imagined that the little Palace Mistress in red, who was feared in the world, would be carried back to Zhongyou by his Highness the Crown Prince in disheveled clothes like a well-furbed cat.

Those who saw it at the scene were all people who had been there, looking at the situation, how could it be impossible to tell that the little palace master Yin was completely his Highness's person.

And what His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has done is truly jaw-dropping.

Although there were very few people following His Highness the Crown Prince at that time, in the palace, there were still a small number of palace attendants who saw His Highness the Crown Prince holding the unconscious little palace master through the Mingsheng Ten Heavens Hall, ringing the bell and walking past Nan Mingsan. After a thousand lights.

Only then did he go back to the dormitory and place her to rest.

In Zhongyou, only the crown prince and concubine who has been approved by Mingjun can be qualified to let his husband walk through the Mingsheng Ten Heavens Palace in his arms, holding the bell and lantern ceremony, and echoing every step, to warn the Nine Nether Ten Lands Cangming spirits!
Although all of this was carried out quietly, even Little Palace Master Yin didn't realize it, but only the people in Zhongyou know what a great honor and preference this is.

It was Her Majesty Lian Yingji, when she accepted the Sect Master of Tianxi.

Because the Taiyin Emperor tried his best to refute it, Baili Yu couldn't even enter the gate of Mingsheng Ten Heavenly Palace.

But the Palace of Ten Heavens did not reject and dislike that little palace master Yin.

Doesn't this mean that the Great Taiyin also secretly approves of the Crown Princess?

For this reason, Zhongyou went up and down because he had prejudice against the immortal cultivators of the outside world.

And no one dared not to care about this Highness the Crown Princess, so as to respect her.

Yin Baishuang didn't know the cause and effect of this, originally planned to accompany Bai Lian back to his mother's hometown for a few times, and knew in his heart that Bai Lian didn't grow up in the Zhongyou Dynasty since he was a child, so he must be unfamiliar with the people and things here unfamiliar.

I heard that Zhongyou people are always withdrawn and rebellious, Yin Baishuang understands that those heroic spirits with pride are extremely difficult to obey.

Even when Ying Xiu was His Royal Highness, he had to run around and work hard in order to subdue a few powerful confidantes, and he might not be able to get a good look from the really powerful high-level heroic spirits in the Zhongyou Dynasty.

But Yin Baishuang was surprised when he lived in the inner palace of the Zhongyou Dynasty for a few days.

Up and down Zhongyou, whether it is a high-ranking heroic spirit or a ghost cultivator with a treacherous temper, their attitudes towards Bai Lian are extremely respectful, and there is no hint of contempt.

The servants in the palace even lowered their eyebrows and looked down, and there was a hint of awe in their submission.

Such a subtle attitude made Yin Baishuang feel that Ying Xiu's 200 years of work as the crown prince was really in vain.

Even in the afternoon of one day, Yin Baishuang finished a bowl of beef soup at leisure and found that Bai Lian hadn't returned to the palace, so he went out to look for him.

She actually saw three or five people in the cool stone courtyard, standing on one side, Baili An sitting in the pavilion, making tea.

The neckline of the skirt was stained with blood, and the King Palace Shentu, who was dressed in cold and murderous clothes, was standing three steps away from him. His strange and strange aura was like a killing god who had just climbed up from hell.

Even though they were far apart, Yin Baishuang could feel the pinprick-like pressure from Wang Dian's body.

Almost instantly, the hairs on her body stood on end, and Han Zhijian couldn't hold back the desire to show the guardian.

Yin Baishuang had heard of the fierce reputation of the Palace of the Great King Shentu, so he would not sit back and watch such a dangerous person get so close to Bai Li'an.

Just as he was about to make a move, the clear tea in the Bailian cup had already brewed, and a newly picked snow chrysanthemum bloomed delicately from the tea soup.

Bai Lian passed out the new tea in his hand as if nothing had happened.

The Great King's Palace, which was covered in bloody killings just a moment ago, changed drastically in an instant.

Gentle as Ning Feng, he stretched out his hands to pick up the tea, although his brows still had a bit of innate viciousness, but inexplicably gave people a sense of sincerity and fear.

Such a casual and elegant thing like tasting tea gave him a sense of solemnity.

Yin Baishuang could see clearly from a distance, Shen Tu took small sips of the tea in the cup, and the delicate little flower in the soup was not damaged even after he tasted it.

After drinking the tea, he couldn't bear to throw away the cup in his hand, he still held it firmly in his hand, lowered his head, and listened carefully to what Bai Lian was talking about in a soft voice, his brows were extremely subdued.

Seeing this scene, Yin Baishuang almost doubted the rumors about Shen Tu from the outside world.

Kill God?
The number one powerhouse in Zhongyou?The treacherous and ever-changing Grand Palace?

Just this virtue?
The young man in her family had finished speaking, and when the Lord Wang Dian withdrew, he was still reluctant to return the cup.

His face was indifferent, but his fingers were caressing the ordinary porcelain teacup warmly and infinitely, as if hiding a treasure in his sleeve.

In the world, Yin Baishuang has heard that some flamboyant and talented men pursue those noble ladies who are raised by the noble and pure.

It's just such a sneaky way of hiding those little things that the little lady throws away casually.

But although folk tales are exaggerated, they are not divorced from reality. For those poor and talented scholars.

A girl from a famous building worth a thousand dollars with a smile is like a flower in the moon sea in the sky, someone who can only hold it with her eyes from a distance.

But this is the all-powerful Great King's Palace, a peerless powerhouse who is alone in the middle of nowhere.

Yin Baishuang couldn't think of the slightest reason why Bai Li'an could have such charm and make the rumored Shen Tu act like this.

What's even more exaggerated is that Zhongyou's attitude towards Bai Li'an is not only puzzling, but also a foreigner like her, who somehow enjoys the treatment of stars holding the moon like serving their ancestors.

Once out of the palace gate, anyone who can pant will inevitably have three kowtows and nine obeisances, and the cost of food and clothing in life is extremely good.

Yin Baishuang, who has never pursued extravagance and licentiousness, has been the "father and ancestor" in Zhongyou for three days, and he is served so thoughtfully and meticulously.

Before he left, he couldn't help but feel some reluctance to part with him.

After some comparison, I just feel that compared with the life in Zhongyouli, the life of "Tianjiao" in the past is really disgusting even a dog.

Yin Baishuang sat on the bed, looked at Bai Lian who was packing his bags and was about to leave, and shook the black jade around his waist in every possible way.

She shook her legs and said: "Zhongyou's little life was beautiful, but I thought I could come back with you and meet your mother.

Now that you are leaving, don't you plan to confess to her?
An ugly daughter-in-law still has to see her in-laws, not to mention that I was born so beautiful, it would be a pity if you didn't take me to see her. "

Bai Lian, who was tidying up his things, paused, and he raised his eyes to look at Yin Baishuang, as if he had something on his mind that couldn't be said.

After being silent for a while, he smiled apologetically and said, "If I can find my own bones this time, I will definitely take you to see my mother next time, okay?"

Yin Baishuang blinked his eyes twice, and did not discuss this issue with Bai Li'an.

He is good at everything, except that he cares too much about the people around him, maybe because he has lost it, no matter what he does, he is worried about gains and losses, and he is afraid of hurting important people.

This is true for her, and it is also true for Empress Yingji.

Yin Baishuang didn't care what would happen to Bai Li'an three years later if he didn't find the bones.

After spending 200 years lonely and alone, she no longer minds what she gains and loses again, and she is heart-piercing again.

After all, a never-ending nightmare, always looking forward to a moment of bright hope.

Three years, regardless of the future, these three years are a great gift to Yin Baishuang, compared to this.

She felt that in the years she didn't know, when that person passed her by at some point, that was even more devastating.

He knew of Bai Lian's kindness, but as she had also lost an important person, she knew that endless waiting was an extremely cruel thing.

Yin Baishuang slowly loosened the hand that shook Hei Yu, and saw Bai Li'an packed up his things and was ready to go.

Her eyes moved lightly, and when she pretended to straighten her clothes, the rope of the jade pendant fell silently.

Black jade slid into the soft bedding, without Bai Lian noticing.

Yin Baishuang felt that in the past few days, she seemed to have used up all the luck in this life.

If possible, she would like to share half of the happiness she has now with Ying Ji.

Only she who has experienced the torrential rain can truly understand that a long wait with results is salvation and hope.

Even if the result is short-lived, it is definitely not an empty joy.

She stood up, smiled, and said, "We're about to leave, Xiao An, we might as well walk a bit slower, why don't you accompany me to see the scenery of the imperial city?"

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"At this moment, the kid should have left the city, right?"

Since her return three years ago, Ying Ji, who had rarely left the Empress Palace, rarely opened the closed window today.

Let the golden brilliance of the early sun scatter in the palace, the air is flowing in the palace early in the morning, the morning light branches and shadows, and the windows are full of mottled and shimmering light.

Ying Ji raised her hand to cover the sunlight between her brows.

I haven't seen the sun for a long time, and the twilight in the morning feels a little dazzling.

Looking at the remote sky, I felt that the sky was high and far away for a moment, and I had the illusion that I was trapped in a square inch and it was difficult to look back.

Ying Ji covered her heart.

What happened today? It's actually hurting the spring and the autumn.

Ying Ji laughed at herself, the old man in Zhongyou always said that getting more sunshine can relieve the troubles in her heart.

But this sunshine may not be so effective for everyone.

At least, for a lonely ghost like her with no home to return to, it was as cruel as torture by the scorching sun.

Ying Ji hates the sun, she doesn't like the light, she opened the window by accident, and she is extremely disgusted with everything outside.

The hostility in his heart began to stir again.

She was worried that she couldn't suppress the desire to go out and start a killing spree, so she had to close the window.

"Ha... ha... shha..."

The casement of the window was not yet closed, the sound of hurried footsteps, the sound of disordered breathing, broke the tranquility of the morning.

Ying Ji's eyes turned cold, and she smelled a bloody smell that gradually became stronger.

She raised her gaze, and saw a blood-stained figure rushing into the courtyard with disheveled hair and a look of despair and panic.

Like a headless fly driven to a dead end, it has no idea where it has escaped to.

Ying Ji recognized the identity of this person. He was actually the patriarch of Zhongyou's prosperous family, the Marquis of Xifeng who controls a party's totalitarian power!
He possesses the realm of the third grade of soul enlightenment, and is deeply sought after and loved by the heroic spirits.

When Ying Xiu was there, he also visited the thatched cottage three times, and the corporal Lixian asked him to be the prince's guest and staff.

It's just that Lord Xifeng always thinks highly of himself, and he has a good air.

When Ying Xiu came to the door, he was sitting upright, cutting branches and flowers, leisurely and relaxed, and he didn't pay attention to His Highness the Crown Prince at all.

The old Hou Ye of Xifeng, who was always elegant and elegant, rushed in with no clothes on, hurried and embarrassed, and stumbled in.

Ying Ji was very surprised. In Zhongyou, there are very few people who can push this old master Xifeng to such a point.

But what surprised her even more was that there was only one person who dared to kill the princes of the court in this palace.

The half-closed window was pushed open again by Ying Ji with great interest, looking at Xi Fenghou who was being hunted down, her brows were indifferent, and she planned to stand by and watch?
Xi Fenghou, who was still in shock, swallowed blood and ran away in despair, when he saw the window of the Queen's Hall being gently pushed open by a pale and delicate hand. The thin and delicate fingers were shaped like carved white jade, reflecting the pear blossom and yellow wood, and the wide red sleeves, Just like a beautiful scroll.

Xi Fenghou was stunned for a moment, apparently he did not expect that His Majesty, who had never left the palace, would open the window to see the light today, and then he was ecstatic in his heart, as if he had caught a glimmer of hope, he said excitedly: "Your Majesty, save me!"

Ying Ji tilted her head, her crow-like soft hair slanted down from her shoulders, she looked at him without blinking, and she was eerily quiet.

If Yin Baishuang was here, he would definitely think where Bai Lian's well-behaved attitude came from.

(End of this chapter)