Demon branches and jade leaves

Chapter 270

The first word is "Chen".

Chen is the emperor.

Only the honor of the Ninety-five, the Son of True Dragon, can be worthy of this word.

In her heart, he is the only man in the world who can live up to this word.

The iron painted silver hook is stern, and every stroke, every stroke, is devoted to all her efforts, thoughts, and silent expectations.

After writing the word "Chen", the soul power is flying, the golden light is shining, and every inch is dazzling.

As for her, she has lost most of her strength.

If she hadn't already cultivated to the fourth level of the Divine Soul Realm, she would have fainted at this moment.

There are two more words, Jiang Louyue told herself silently in her heart.

The word [月] is her name. There are not many strokes, so it is very easy to outline.

Yue is by Chen's side, just like she is by his side.

If two people stand together, his light will always shine brighter than hers, even though she is not weak.

The moon is the glory of Chen, staying there quietly.

The last word [Ge], represents the home of the two of them, his family, her family, living together, is their common family.

When writing the last word, Jiang Louyue clearly felt that her soul power was exhausted, but she was still very serious and wrote the last stroke with the support of the warm thoughts in her heart.

"All right--"

Jiang Louyue let out a long sigh of relief, a layer of fine sweat dripped from her forehead, and even her breathing was a little unsteady.

Di Jiuchen keenly noticed her discomfort and asked with concern, "Are you alright?"

"fine."

Jiang Louyue smiled slightly, began to exercise her mind, and used one deep and three shallow breathing methods. After adjusting for a while, she recovered a little, "The soul power consumption is a little bit high, and you will be fine after a good night's sleep."

Deep sleep is the best way to cultivate the soul.

"Eat this."

Di Jiuchen took out a suet white jade bottle from his sleeve, handed it to Jiang Louyue, and said, "I developed it according to the ancient recipe, and it has a relatively good repair and strengthening effect on the soul."

"Thank you, brother."

Jiang Louyue took the medicine bottle from Di Jiuchen's hand and smelled the unique fragrance of medicinal herbs. She trusted him wholeheartedly, and she poured out a pill and took it without thinking.

The medicinal pill melted in the mouth, with a hint of bitterness.

But soon, she felt the power of the medicine go deep into her veins and into the ancestral orifice in her brain, and her mind, which was chaotic due to exhaustion, soon became clear.

"It's much more comfortable." Jiang Louyue breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole person looked much refreshed.

"It's good." Di Jiuchen's lips curled into a reassuring arc.

Seeing that she was safe, his eyes shifted to the plaque he had just drawn.

Upon closer inspection, Di Jiuchen was completely shocked.

As expected of the words that Young Master Lou wrote with his soul power, at a glance, he instantly felt that his whole soul was about to be attracted.

What he saw was not three simple words, but an artistic conception.

He seemed to see her standing with him, he was protecting her, she looked at him quietly and smiled, they had a warm home.

Di Jiuchen shook his head.

He must be crazy.

Just three words made him have this fantasy!

In order to prevent losing his temper in front of his family, Di Jiuchen subconsciously withdrew his gaze and aimed his eyes elsewhere →_→

"It's well written, I'll hang it on the door."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hands, carefully carried the huge plaque, and walked to the gate of the mansion. With a leap of his life, his slender figure floated in the air, engraved with the plaque with the three characters [Chenyue Pavilion], Ann It was sent up safely and hung high.

There is a home and a name.

Standing in the winter wind and snow, Di Jiuchen didn't feel the slightest coldness, but his heart was warm.

This is the best new year he has had since he was born.

This year, she is fourteen and one year older.

However, he still felt that she was very young, a 14-year-old girl, a girl in bud, and he felt that he still had to wait a long time for her to grow up slowly.

Waiting, was originally a very tormenting thing.

But when waiting becomes a habit, suffering also becomes happiness.

*****
There are more than ten days of annual leave, and Jiang Louyue follows Di Jiuchen to go shopping in the bustling market of the imperial capital every day.

Because there is plenty of time, the two of them will also visit the three branches of Liuxianfang and Yaowanggu.

Looking at it, you see the problem.

"Where's your mother?"

On this day, when Jiang Louyue and Di Jiuchen were shopping at the market, they stopped by the pharmacy in charge of Yinxi, but strangely, she did not see her mother in the shop.

"What about people?"

Jiang Louyue frowned, she grabbed a servant at the door and asked, "Do you know where my mother went?"

The little servant was given by the Seventeenth Prince and Emperor Yucheng, and when he saw that it was the eldest master Jiang Louyue, he immediately became respectful and said, "Mrs. Yin goes back to the Jianhe Teahouse diagonally opposite to drink tea at this time every day. "

"Oh, well, I see."

Jiang Louyue nodded, but doubts flashed in her beautiful eyes, "Mother didn't like to drink tea before, why did she suddenly change her temper and go to the teahouse every day?"

"Go and see."

Di Jiuchen stretched out a hand, his black eyes narrowed slightly, and he grabbed Jiang Louyue's wrist, and said, "We have a special status. If the bad guys take advantage of your family, it will be broken."

As soon as he heard his brother's words, Jiang Louyue immediately became alert.

"go!"

There is something in my heart, and the pace is very fast.

After a while, the brothers and sisters found the "Jianhe Tea House".

"Shopkeeper, have you ever seen a beautiful woman about 27 or [-] years old, wearing a hanging moon bun, likes to wear blue clothes, and has a delicate temperament. She probably comes here to drink tea at this time every day."

Jiang Louyue rushed to the counter immediately and asked eagerly.

The shopkeeper was a very kind-faced 60-year-old woman. She smiled at Jiang Louyue and said, "Yes, the girl is Mrs. Yin. I remember the owner of the pharmacy diagonally opposite."

Jiang Louyue's heart "squeaked" for a while, and it really is here!
"Mrs. Yin is my mother. I'm in a hurry to find her. Can this aunt help me and tell me which box she's in?"

Jianhe Teahouse is a relatively high-end teahouse that only provides private rooms.

"Okay."

The shopkeeper smiled kindly and said, "Mrs. Yin always goes to the listening room. The first room at the entrance on the second floor is the one. The girl can find it by herself."

Jiang Louyue immediately ran towards the second floor, and Di Jiuchen followed behind.

"mother!"

Jiang Louyue arrived at the door of "Listening to the Piano", stretched out her hand, and knocked on the door quickly, "Mother, please open the door, it's me, Lou Yue."

(End of this chapter)