Nongmen Tianshi: The vitality girl comes to farm

Chapter 774

Hearing his instructions, the princess immediately lay down obediently and closed her eyes. The queen got up and apologized again, but the princess suddenly muttered: "Uncle, I wake up tomorrow to see you."

"..." Ding Changfeng was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say.

The queen was startled, and glanced at her sleeping daughter.

Obviously, at this time, seeing the blue hair stained with frost, the sunken cheeks, the sallow complexion, and the feeling of sagging skin, she is actually older than her, and there is a pain in her heart.

"Master Changfeng..." The queen's eyes were red again, and she looked at Ding Changfeng hopefully.

"Your Majesty, there is no need to worry. This is a sign of a severe loss of energy and blood. It will be fine when you return from recuperation." Ding Changfeng explained in a low voice.

Princess Ruixue woke up and didn't look in the mirror. Her mind was disturbed by her parents and her own illness, and she didn't find any abnormality in her body.

If she knew that she had become an "grandmother", I'm afraid she would never be able to say "uncle" again.

Of course, it's impossible to fall asleep feeling refreshed and comfortable like now.

Afterwards, everyone exited the princess bedroom and went to the flower pavilion on the other side to hold a banquet. There were no one else except the emperor, empress, prince and Ding Changfeng.

The three most honorable members of the royal family were invited to entertain Ding Changfeng at the banquet. There is no other honor in the world.

During the dinner, the queen kept an eye on her and asked some questions about Ding Changfeng.

Ding Changfeng grew up in Xuantian Temple since he was a child, and rarely returned to Xinchenzhou when he grew up. This young master of the city guard is almost becoming a legend.It's not a secret if you pay attention to it a little bit.

What about Ding Changfeng's life in Xuantian Temple?What kind of existence is Xuantian Temple?
The queen asked a lot of questions curiously, and everyone only said that she was full of curiosity about Taoist masters, and didn't think much about it.

After the banquet was over, Ding Changfeng got up to say goodbye, and didn't stay long, after all, he would come over early tomorrow morning.Yu Jian left immediately after leaving the courtyard, and did not walk through the vast palace area.

Ding Changfeng landed directly on the alley near Taohua Pavilion, and then stretched out his body and jumped onto the roof to walk quickly. Soon, friends admiring the moon appeared above the house where Ji Qingyan lived.

Ji Qingyan and Yunlin had just put the children to sleep in the house, when they heard the noise, they immediately went out and let Ding Changfeng into the hall.

As soon as the purple light mask was taken out, the friends immediately gathered around to see what was new.

"What are you looking at! You are not human either!" The little elf was flustered by the sight, and yelled sternly.

"Hmph! You sound like a human being!" Xiaobai immediately fought back rudely.

"We are god generals, you are little tree spirit!" Xiaoxuan hurriedly chimed in, pointing out a factual issue.

"I'm a flower spirit! Not a little tree spirit!" The little spirit immediately retorted loudly.

"Huh? Uncle, you are still using this broken cover! Why don't you give it to the cute little Baibai! Even this little monster! I just need a wooden sword!"

Xiaobai suddenly blinked his eyes wide and looked at Ding Changfeng with a smile.

"No! I don't want to die!" The little ghost yelled in fright, the branches that had shrunk were shaking non-stop, and the leaves on them were rustling.

"..." Ding Changfeng was speechless, and quickly picked up the teacup on the table and drank tea seriously.

Just now, he had briefly talked about his trip to the palace, and now that the culprit is in the purple mask, there is no need to say anything more.

"What does uncle want to do with this little flower essence?" Ji Qingyan sat on the other side with her chin resting on one elbow, but tilted her head and looked lazily at Yunlin.

Yunlin had never seen this kind of mob himself, and he squeezed over there curiously to look at it.

"Put it in the purple mask and take it with you first, and then go back to Xuantian Temple after what happened here. If this flower essence has no major sins, it can be planted in Xuantian Temple Mountain, and it is also a life."

Only then did Ding Changfeng speak.

"This little flower spirit is not old enough to cultivate a human form. If he is kept in Xuantian Temple, it will be beneficial to his practice. Maybe he can follow you in the future and become a shikigami."

Ji Qingyan couldn't help curling her lips when she saw how the little ghost was tremblingly being bullied by Xiaobai and Xiaoxuan in the purple mask.

If this little spirit joins her team, she will also be a bullied master.

What's more, her shikigami team is all friends who grew up with her before time travel, it's better not to add new people, after all, it's not the shikigami cards she condensed, it's hard for everyone to have a sense of family.

However, Ding Changfeng took this little monster easily, maybe it was their fate, if he could cultivate a human form like Mei Xianniang, he could drive the deity to move by himself, which would be very good.

Hearing her reminder, Ding Changfeng was thoughtful.

"Alright, let's see if he has the ability to cultivate a human form. I'm afraid it will be dozens or hundreds of years after he completes it." Ding Changfeng sighed suddenly, then chuckled.

Not to mention hundreds of years, after a few decades, he will be a gray-haired master.

People who practice Taoism can maintain their appearance and strong vitality, so they can live long and young, but he is only 28 years old, and he has not deliberately maintained this consciousness, but he looks the same now as he did three years ago.

I'm afraid that in a few years, Ji Qingyan won't be able to call "Uncle" anymore, and it's time for her son to change it.

"Uncle, the princess's problem has been solved. Didn't the emperor mention any rewards? Just one meal?" Obviously, Ji Qingyan didn't have a certain consciousness, and the uncle still shouted slyly.

"..." Ding Changfeng drank his tea speechlessly again, thinking that he was like her, asking for money, and negotiating the price before hunting ghosts.

However, after taking a sip of tea, he still told about entering the palace tomorrow and the current situation of the princess.

"Oh, it seems that the princess has a good impression of the uncle. Maybe the uncle will return the princess in exchange for him." Ji Qingyan's focus was obviously shifted, and she said with a smile.

"..." Ding Changfeng was speechless again. In front of Ji Qingyan and these friends, he always had a feeling that he was justified, so he simply drank tea.

It's just that thinking of what the eminent monk once said, my face is still a little hot, don't say it right.

That night Ding Changfeng went directly back to the inn room to rest. After breakfast the next day, he told his nephews to arrange their own time, and then asked the inn to prepare a carriage and head straight to the inner city.

It's just that the inner city doesn't accept outside horse-drawn carriages, so Ding Changfeng paid the fare and walked the rest on foot.

In front of the palace gate, he declared his identity and asked to see him, but he surprised the guards of the Imperial Army.Young Master Changfeng who flew directly into the palace from the sky yesterday, why is he asking to see him here today?
No one dared to be negligent, and they immediately reported it layer by layer, and soon Xiao Huangmen rushed all the way.

"The empress invites Mr. Changfeng to have an audience!"

Instead of using "Xuan", I use "Please", which is very polite and grand.

Ding Changfeng followed the small yellow gate all the way, and after walking for a long time, he finally came to the central palace, thinking that Yujian was faster.

It's just that Yu Jian came here yesterday according to the order. Usually in broad daylight, their Daoist Yu Jian wouldn't be so high-profile, wouldn't fly so low, and wouldn't fly so slow.

That is to say, it will not be easily seen by ordinary people.

If people from other places interfere too much with worldly affairs, it will be very worrying.

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