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Chapter 96. The Invasion of Monsters
Rong Zhao and the Rong family were saved, but Jiang Xingmeng was trapped in the palace since then, not to mention curing the heart disease for Emperor Liang, he also had to teach him the "Avenue of Longevity".

Jiang Xing dreamed of his father, who was also obsessed with pursuing longevity. When the new emperor broke through the Great Wei imperial city and beheaded his father, he wiped his knife and said with a smile: "Kongai's longevity technique is not a person of longevity. "

Jiang Xingmeng had been struggling in the palace for more than ten years, but now he was dealing with the emperor in the palace, and Jiang Chao was secretly taking care of him, so he was quite at home.

Half a year later, when the Rong family was exiled, Jiang Xingmeng also asked to leave the palace. Emperor Liang didn't want to agree, but Jiang Chao only said a few words and he let Jiang Xingmeng leave.

In this time and space, it is already scorching summer,

When Jiang Chao sent Jiang Xingmeng away from the palace, he held an umbrella for her to shield her from the scorching sun. He lowered his eyes slightly and asked her, "Are you really going to follow the Rong family to Northern Xinjiang?"

Jiang Xingmeng had always kept Jiang Chao at arm's length. Even though Jiang Chao was the only one in the palace who was willing to help her, she still didn't trust him.

Jiang Chao is like a cold doll, delicate and beautiful, but not very popular - how can we exchange sincerity with such a person?
Jiang Xingmeng smiled indifferently: "Naturally."

Jiang Chao looked at Jiang Xingmeng with inquiring eyes, and after a moment, he whispered: "You don't really admire Qingquezi."

Jiang Xingmeng smiled, combed his hair, and sighed tenderly: "Oh - Imperial Master, how can a person like you know what admiration is?"

Jiang Chao stopped, pursed his lips, and said, "You are not a mortal, let alone a person here. I don't know what your purpose is, but..."

Jiang Xingmeng's expression remained unchanged, neither confirming nor denying: "But what?"

Jiang Chao smiled: "It's nothing. Just know what's in your mind. I'll never hurt you."

Jiang Xingmeng twitched the corners of his lips: "National teacher, I have arrived at the gate of the palace, please go back."

Jiang Chao was not surprised that Jiang Xingmeng would be so cold. Hearing this, he insisted: "I said I would send you to the Rong family, so I will send you to the Rong family."

Jiang Xingmeng bid farewell in the palace, delayed for a while, and failed to see anyone in the Rong's house, only after inquiring did he find out that the old, young, women and children of the Rong's family were all in the suburbs, embarking on their way to northern Xinjiang.

Braving the scorching sun, she was still wearing a green skirt. She gave Jiang Chao a cultivation world salute: "National Master, I'll say goodbye."

Jiang Chao watched her go away, while Jiang Xingmeng held on to the bamboo stick, slightly quickened his pace, and headed for the suburbs.

Jiang Chao stared at her back, a little lost. After a while, he suddenly realized that Jiang Xingmeng's sachet had fallen on the ground.

He frowned slightly, picked it up, wanted to catch up and return it to her, but for some reason he gave up, stopped in his steps, lowered his eyes, and grabbed the sachet into his palm.

"When traveling outside the fairyland, don't ask about the prosperity of the mortal world; for the goddess in your dream, you only look at the hustle and bustle of Taoyuan."

"Could it be you?" Jiang Chao murmured to himself, "The person who breaks the world of life and death..."

……

Jiang Xingmeng and the Rong family came to northern Xinjiang together. The Rong family all knew what Jiang Xingmeng had done - she had done enough, and she was still willing to follow, so she couldn't help being very grateful.

The old lady of the Rong family said with emotion: "Jiu Niang, Qingquezi is not good enough for you."

Jiang Xingmeng looked at the old matriarch with a smile while concocting medicinal materials in the yard: "Old matriarch, I told you that I did it voluntarily, and besides, I didn't do it all for Qingquezi."

With Jiang Xingmeng's struggles for half a year, Emperor Liang turned a blind eye to the Rong family's disposal, and the Rong family lost all their power and property at the moment. They settled down in northern Xinjiang and did not need to serve as soldiers, slaves, or coolies. Had a good time too.

However, Rong Zhao took the initiative to join the army. Rong Shan is now working as a teacher in a private school in the village. They are the only two boys in the Rong family. The remaining old lady, two wives and three girls all do embroidery. Live to feed your family.

Rong's family members were all happy, but Jiang Xingmeng saw it and said nothing. A month later, demons invaded northern Xinjiang, and Rong's family died tragically. Only Rong Zhao survived, and he had an epiphany on the battlefield to form an elixir.

After being in contact with the Rong family for half a year, Jiang Xing was really sad to dream of such an ending.

This is history, she knows.

History cannot be changed, and she knows it.

But... Jiang Xingmeng glanced at the six female family members of the Rong family, and sighed inwardly, they are all living, flesh and blood people.

Jiang Xingmeng sighed and continued to process medicinal materials.

Rong Yuanniang had just returned from selling embroidery. When she saw Jiang Xingmeng was working seriously, she stepped lightly and did not want to disturb her.

But Jiang Xingmeng was a monk with sharp ears and eyes. He immediately noticed Rong Yuanniang, stopped what he was doing, turned his head and smiled at her: "Sister Yuanniang is back so soon?"

Rong Yuanniang touched Jiang Xingmeng's head, took out a piece of candy from her pocket, and handed it to Jiang Xingmeng: "I bought it for Jiuniang."

Rong Yuanniang is Rong Zhao's eldest sister, who has always been dignified and gentle. When Jiang Xingmeng saw her, he thought of his princess sisters and princess sisters, and she was very close to her.

Jiang Xingmeng smiled and did not refuse: "Thank you, Sister Yuanniang."

While talking, Er Niang and San Niang also came back from the outside, and when they saw the herbs in Jiang Xingmeng's hands, their eyes lit up: "Ah, sister-in-law went to pick herbs again today?"

Jiang Xingmeng helplessly supported his forehead: "Speak nonsense again!"

Several girls were chatting and laughing together, and the old lady and the two ladies were sitting at the table, embroidering and tailoring clothes. The scene was really harmonious.

From a distance, Rong Zhao and Rong Shan saw such a scene. Rong Shan secretly poked his cousin: "Cousin, Jiuniang is so good, why don't you marry someone else? You can't call Jiuniang nameless." Will the land follow you?"

There was a trace of helplessness in Rong Zhao's eyes: "I'm only 13 years old, and I'm already seventeen. You're like this..."

Rong Shan shrugged: "You can get engaged at the age of 13."

Rong Zhao was silent for a moment, then smiled helplessly: "...Jiu Niang and I know it well."

He knew that Jiang Xingmeng did not save him or follow him because she admired him. She was such a smart girl, how could she do such a thing?
...In addition, the Imperial Master once hinted to him that Jiuniang did not belong here.

When Rong Zhao first met Jiang Xingmeng, she was not afraid of the flames of war, and her clothes were spotless, and she vaguely understood that Jiang Jiuniang probably belonged to "that place".

That place beyond the mortal world, which mortals can't easily touch.

The Rong family and Jiang Xingmeng had dinner together, and they had a great time. Jiang Xingmeng told some funny stories from time to time to amuse everyone, and the laughter continued.

The old lady of the Rong family laughed from ear to ear: "Jiu Niang is such a wonderful person!"

No one asked where Jiang Xingmeng came from, because everyone knew that even if they said they wanted Jiang Xingmeng and Rong Zhao to marry, how could they keep someone like Jiuniang?

After nightfall, Jiang Xingmeng lay on the bed, just as he closed his eyes, he suddenly felt a suffocating and uncomfortable breath.

Her eyes suddenly widened.

It's the Mozu!
The demons...invaded.

(End of this chapter)