The regent's spoiled princess wakes up

Chapter 134
The old man walked around the gossip array for two steps in the hall, "Come here."

Zhao Shuang approached, Cheng Ling said something in his mouth, and brushed his hand over her head, and saw a cold light rise from Zhao Shuang's head, but disappeared.

"The elixir of immortality on your body has been removed, but in order to prevent rapid aging, you still have to sit in this Eight Diagrams formation, recite the mantra of clearing your heart overnight, and wait until tomorrow morning when the incense burner is burned out before getting up."

"Thank you, Master." Zhao Shuang cupped his hands.

Once the elixir was removed, she felt that her body was much heavier, and it was a bit difficult to raise her hands.

"I will give you this elixir for the teacher first," Cheng Ling said, shaking out a green elixir from the light yellow medicine gourd that he carried with him. The seal in the soul. However, when the seal is released, you will have a heart-piercing pain, and you need to sit in the Eight Diagrams array like tonight to relieve it."

"Thank you, master, for giving me the medicine. This disciple understands." Zhao Shuang took the dream grass with both hands, and carefully put it into a small wooden box on his waist.

"Do you still remember the Purity Curse?" Cheng Ling asked.

"Disciple remembers!"

"Then leave as a teacher, you can do it yourself." Cheng Ling said, turned around and was about to leave.

"Master!" Zhao Shuang suddenly grabbed the old man's hand and asked to stay, "What's the point of you wandering around? Why don't you stay and return to the palace in Shangjing in the future? I will set up a small Taoist temple for you, and I promise that it will not be as good as that of Yuxu. Watching the difference..."

"Hmph!" Cheng Ling sneered, and nodded her nose, "You girl, you think Master will be greedy for your glory and wealth! How can you have Master's Yuanqing illusion in your palace?"

"Yuanqing Illusion?" Yang Xuan recalled the words of Mrs. Jingyi and asked, "What the Taoist priest said was the Yuanqing Mountain where Shuang'er lived in her previous life?"

"That's right," the old man stroked his beard triumphantly, "Yuanqing Illusion is an illusion created by my master with his whole life of skill. Time flies in the illusion, like a dream. for."

Both Bailu and Honghu feel that they have cultivated for at least a hundred years, but they have only lived in this world for a short period of ten years.

"Master, I couldn't find my way back later, so how can I find Yuanqing Mountain again?" Zhao Shuang asked, pulling the old man's sleeve.

"The Illusion of Yuanqing will only appear to those who cultivate purely. Now you..." The old man looked her up and down, "Of course you can't go back because you are full of turbidity."

Could it be that Master meant that his innocence had been ruined?

Zhao Shuang glanced at the blue-robed man in the seat complainingly, it was all his fault!When the latter saw her, she immediately blushed.

"I think, since we are married, we should invite Master to visit the capital..." The woman in a lotus-colored dress lowered her head in embarrassment.

"What's so interesting about going to Beijing?" Cheng Ling patted her on the head in distaste, and walked out the door, "As a teacher, I still have to go to Kunlun Mountain to find fairy grass, so where is the time to go to Beijing?"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, his figure disappeared.Zhao Shuang chased him out, only to find that he had disappeared without a trace.

According to what Cheng Ling said, Zhao Shuang sat in the gossip array and recited the mantra of purifying the heart all night, and stood up when the incense burner was burned out at dawn.

Yang Xuan was sitting on a chair and taking a nap, but when she saw her get up, she hurried over to support her.

"what do you think?"

"I'm a little tired," Zhao Shuang helped him to the table and sat down, staring blankly at the burnt incense burner on the ground, and said sadly, "Now, I'm just an ordinary person."

The morning light was faint, and a wisp of tulle-like morning mist floated in from outside the door.

The lights in the house were not turned off.

The two of them didn't rest last night, so they asked Xiangxia to pass the meal, planning to lie down on the bed for a while after breakfast.

Xiulan led a few servants in and set up breakfast, and the two ate some casually.

"My lord," Pingfeng's voice suddenly came from outside the door, the young man hurriedly walked, obviously just came in from outside the courtyard, "I have a letter from Shangjing."

They had just arrived in western Yunnan for a few days, and this was the first letter from Shangjing.

"Bring it in." Yang Xuan wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and stopped eating.

Ping Feng came in with a stack of letter paper in his hand, saw the two of them having breakfast, he bowed his hands slightly hesitantly and said, "Prince, Concubine."

"But something happened in Shangjing?" The man in blue robe raised his handsome eyes and looked at the boy in black.

"Return to your lord, yes," Pingfeng handed over a letter with both hands, and explained, "One is an urgent report from the Hancang Army, saying that there is a change in the soldiers and horses of the Northern Liang Kingdom, and it seems that they will invade the south soon. Please do it early. Prepare."

"Why is Beiliang country invading south at this time?" Yang Xuan took the military newspaper, opened it and looked at it twice, frowning.

"The new emperor of Beiliang contacted several tribes in the northern border on the grounds that the two countries' trading markets were rejected," Ping Feng paused, and then said, "Perhaps... it is also because you are not in Shangjing, and the city of Shangjing is empty."

Yang Xuan glanced at the boy in black's hand and asked, "Why is there still a letter?"

"Back to the lord, the other...is a letter from the palace." After Ping Feng finished speaking, the princess who was lowering her head to drink porridge also stopped and looked up at the letter in his hand.

The letter from the palace...couldn't it just be written by those concubines in the back house?Who is the one?

I can't even recognize the small square and small round characters, probably not.He Yuqi?She just arrived at the palace, what can happen?

"Who wrote it?" Zhao Shuang asked out of curiosity.

"Yes...it was written by Lian Wu to Her Highness Wangfei." After Ping Feng said, he handed a letter to Zhao Shuang with both hands.

The woman in the lotus-colored dress wiped her hands on the handkerchief, then took it, and opened it to see that it was indeed Lian Wu's handwriting.

The blue-robed man on the opposite side felt strange, why did Lian Wu write to her, and asked aloud, "But something urgent happened in the house?"

"Lianwushu...he beauty..."

"Cough cough!"

Zhao Shuang didn't finish her sentence when she heard Yang Xuan cough twice, and quickly changed her words, "He Yuqi... After entering the mansion, he often went to the Duke's mansion and the palace to complain, and said that his mother had been to the manor a few days ago, and she would The power of stewardship has been handed over to He Yuqi for the time being."

As she spoke, she winked at Pingfeng and Xiangxia, and they quietly backed away.

Don't let the servants gossip about these things in the backyard.

"Why is mother so troublesome?" Yang Xuan was still reading the military newspaper carefully, and couldn't help feeling embarrassed when she heard her words, and raised her head and said, "Don't worry, when we go back, the housekeeper will still be yours."

"Lianwu also said that He Yuqi's younger sister, He Yushu, is a popular candidate for the emperor to choose a concubine. He Yuqi is also in close contact with the queen mother, and she is bossy in the palace. Let me be careful." After Zhao Shuang finished reading, she handed the letter to Yang Xuan, "That's all, nothing else."

Yang Xuan wasn't interested in these things in the back house, so he waved his hand and didn't answer the letter. He just held her hand and said, "Then just be careful."

What he thought in his heart was that He Yuqi was a woman, as long as he didn't give her face, she would be powerless no matter what.

The two of them ate breakfast, then fell asleep on the couch, and slept until evening.

Xiang Xia announced at the door that Bing Ji had come.

Zhao Shuang looked at the time and hurriedly got up and dressed.How decent is it for people to know that the prince and concubine sleep up so late?

(End of this chapter)