Harvesting Yin

The flower house passed through the sea of ​​clouds, passed through layers of restrictions, and landed in a crystal clear palace that looked like an ice sculpture.

Hu Miaomiao pulled Yang Que out, waved her hands, those girls in white bowed their heads and retreated.

"Yang Que, I'm usually fine. I often stand in front of the window of that attic, looking at the sky outside and the snowflakes under the sky. It's very pleasant. You will live there from now on."

Hu Miaomiao led him along a winding path, and came to an attic, said with a smile.

Yang Que glanced at the exquisite and luxurious decoration, and asked doubtfully, "Aren't I going to live with you?"

"It's a beautiful idea." Hu Miaomiao glanced at him with a smile, and said, "At night, you can secretly go to my palace to sleep with me, but usually, you live here so that my mother won't find out. .”

"Your mother? He should be the palace master of Shenhu Palace?" Yang Que's heart moved, and he said calmly.

Hu Miaomiao showed a smug look on her face, and said: "Of course, my mother is amazing, if she finds out that I bullied his daughter, she can blow your life away with one breath."

"So scary?" Yang Que felt a little frightened when he heard it, and said, "Then, what counts as bullying you?"

Hu Miaomiao smiled slyly, and said: "For example, just now in the flower house, you bullied me, if you rode me, that is bullying me."

"This..." Yang Que was speechless for a moment, and said, "Then I won't bully you next time, you bully me, so your mother won't kill me, and I can save some energy."

"Damn you, I hate it!" Hu Miaomiao laughed.She stretched out her small fist and slapped him on the chest, and giggled, as if she didn't look like the cold and ruthless Second Princess at all.

"Miaomiao. Can I ask you something?"

After pondering for a moment, Yang Que finally couldn't bear the worry in his heart, and looked at her with burning eyes.

Seeing that his face became serious, Hu Miaomiao was slightly startled, and said, "Tell me."

"As the second princess of Shenhu Palace, you should have heard of the snow marrow spirit fruit?" Yang Que stared at her closely, with anticipation in his eyes.

"Snow marrow spiritual fruit?" Hu Miaomiao asked.His expression suddenly became serious, he glanced at him a few times, and said, "You came to our Shenhu Palace. Could it be because of this thing?"

Yang Que didn't hide it, and said: "I did come here for the Xuesui spiritual fruit. My Taoist companion was smashed into his dantian, and his life is dying. I came to look for the Xuesui spiritual fruit. It is to prolong her life."

"Oh, so it's for your Taoist companion." Hu Miaomiao's expression became a little cold when she heard this, and an inexplicable resentment rose in her heart. After a moment of silence, she said, "The snow marrow fruit is the treasure of my Shenhu Palace. The tree of the palace can only bear ten fruits in 500 years. Every fruit is of great use. Even if I am the second princess, I have never gotten one. So. Yang Que, I advise you to die. .”

"It takes 500 years to make ten pieces?" Yang Que's heart sank when he heard this, his expression changed for a moment, but his eyes revealed a look of determination, and said: "Then you know, there are still some gold coins left in the palace. This kind of spiritual fruit?"

Hu Miaomiao nodded and said: "There must be, but this kind of spiritual fruit will only be given to those monks who have made great contributions to the Shenhu Palace, or have broken through to a certain level, and are in urgent need of this kind of spiritual fruit , generally only high-level figures such as the royal relatives and relatives are eligible to own it."

"The emperor's relatives?" Yang Que's face was a little ugly when he heard this.

Hu Miaomiao glanced at him, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and said, "Yang Que, it's actually very easy for you to become a relative of the emperor."

"Oh, what do you say?" Yang Que was slightly taken aback when he heard the words.

"Being my son-in-law will naturally become the son-in-law of the Lord of the Fox Palace, don't you think so?" Hu Miaomiao smiled and blinked, her face full of cunning.

Yang Que glanced at her and said, "But according to what you said, even if you become your son-in-law, you may not be able to get the snow marrow fruit, right?"

"Yes." Hu Miaomiao had no choice but to nod, and said, "Unless you make great achievements and please my mother, these spiritual fruits will be kept by my mother. Of course, there is a more convenient way."

"What way?" Yang Que was overjoyed when he heard the words, and asked quickly.

Hu Miaomiao chuckled, and said: "The way is, you get my mother and let her give it to you willingly, as much as you want, you can have as much, isn't it great?"

When Yang Que heard this, he waved his hands and said, "Don't mess around, I'm serious."

Hu Miaomiao sighed, a look of pity flashed in her eyes, and said: "I'm also serious. In fact, my mother is very poor. She has been alone for many years and brought nine of us sisters with her. I'm even more beautiful..."

"Where's your father?" Yang Que asked suspiciously.

"My father?" Hu Miaomiao frowned suddenly when she heard the words, as if she was remembering something, a happy smile appeared on her face, then suddenly stiffened, turning into a face full of resentment, she gritted her teeth and said in a trembling voice: " He...he is dead, killed by my third sister..."

"Then your third sister?" Yang Que was even more surprised.

Hu Miaomiao's complexion changed for a while, her eyes suddenly regained a sliver of clarity, she forced a smile, and said: "It's okay, I was talking nonsense, my father, he went to a far, far away place."

"Oh." Looking at her expression, Yang Que didn't seem like she was talking nonsense. He didn't dare to be startled by her appearance and breath just now, and didn't dare to ask again.

"Go, go upstairs and see your new residence."

A smile quickly returned to Hu Miaomiao's face, and she pulled him affectionately and walked up to the attic.

The attic is very elegant, with all the items in it, everything you need, the ground is spotless, and it is paved with high-quality snow-white warm jade. When you walk in front of it, you will feel a warm current from the soles of your feet to your whole body, like a massage. generally.

Yang Que looked around and said, "This place is so big, do I live alone?"

Hu Miaomiao turned her head and looked at him with a half-smile, and said: "Then what do you mean, how many people do you want to live with? How about I help you call some girls to accompany you?"

"Hey, I'm just asking casually." Seeing her staring at him like a torch, Yang Que blushed slightly.

"Hmph, don't think that I don't know what's going on in your mind. Today at Broken Soul Cliff, I've been secretly looking at my guards. Aren't they beautiful?" Hu Miaomiao glared at him and said.

"Well, it's really beautiful." Yang Que said frankly.

"Better than me?" Hu Miaomiao's eyes suddenly flashed coldness, and she said to herself: If you nod, I will ask Aunt Mei to kill them all in a moment!

Yang Que shook his head and said, "Of course not as beautiful as you, you are the most beautiful here."

Hu Miaomiao heard the hypocritical compliment that anyone with a discerning eye could see, but she was very happy in her heart, and said, "You still have some discernment!"

"Then what should I do about the snow marrow spirit fruit?" Yang Que's obsession with it was naturally this matter.

Hu Miaomiao glanced at him, thought for a moment, and suddenly her heart moved, a dazzling light flashed in her eyes, and she said, "I have a better way, do you want to hear it?"

"Of course I thought about it, tell me quickly." Yang Que was overjoyed and urged.

"Mother once said that there are nine of us sisters, whoever becomes the successor of the palace lord will get some very rich rewards, among which there seems to be a snow marrow spiritual fruit." Hu Miaomiao looked at him and said.

"The successor of the Palace Master?" Yang Que frowned slightly, and said, "You nine princesses, can you all compete for it?"

"Of course." Hu Miaomiao nodded, but smiled triumphantly, and said, "But there are actually only three people who are really capable of becoming successors, and one of them is me."

"You mean, I can help you compete for the position of successor, and if you succeed, you can give me that snow marrow fruit?" Yang Que felt a slight movement in his heart when he heard this.

"Yes, but it's not for you. You are my son-in-law, so my things are naturally yours, so you can just take them and use them." Hu Miaomiao smiled, but there was a flash of pride in her eyes.

Yang Que was silent for a moment, and said: "This method is indeed very good, but I may not have enough time. My junior sister can only wait for me for more than a year. If she still can't get back the snow marrow spirit fruit by then, she will be very angry." Might need……"

"Don't worry, this year will be over soon, and tomorrow spring will be the time to select a successor, so it won't delay your time to save people." Hu Miaomiao said with a smile.

"How about the strength of the other two princesses?" Yang Que was still a little worried. If he, a little Primordial Spirit Realm cultivator, was involved in the battle for the position of the majestic God Fox Palace, he would probably die directly. portion.

When Hu Miaomiao heard his question, she was secretly happy, and said: "The first person who threatened me is my eldest sister. Although her talent is not as good as mine, there are many families who support her. However, she treats me very well. The threat is not too great. The real threat to me is my third sister, the third princess."

Speaking of this, her eyes sparkled, she stared closely at Yang Que, and said with a smile: "My third sister, who disappeared for a while, when everyone thought she was dead, she suddenly came back from outside, and The talent is astonishing, she made breakthroughs one after another, but unfortunately...she was broken, otherwise her cultivation could go even further."

"Then why is she the biggest threat to you?" Yang Que was a little puzzled.

"It's very simple." Hu Miaomiao said coldly with a look of resentment in her eyes, "Because she is very much loved by my mother and father. Before his death, my father handed over a very powerful army to her, and many The family all swear allegiance to her to the death, so her threat is fatal to me!"

Seeing her gnashing her teeth, Yang Que's eyes gradually turned red, he quickly held her hand, and comforted him: "Okay, Miao Miao, don't think about it, I'll just help you, no matter how powerful she is, I will always help you of."

"Really?" Hu Miaomiao was overjoyed, and the corners of her mouth showed an imperceptible insidiousness, "If possible, I hope you can help me kill her yourself, okay?"

"Kill her? Is she your own sister?" Yang Que frowned.

"If you don't kill her, she will kill me." Hu Miaomiao gritted her teeth.

Yang Que pondered for a moment, then whispered: "Okay, if there is a chance, I will definitely kill her for you." (To be continued...)