Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

"What a beautiful and magical place. It's really a miracle of nature." Meng Xiaoxiao praised it from the bottom of her heart.

Xiao Motian looked at her, hesitated a little, and said, "Xiaoxiao, I can only try my best to beg master, but I really can't guarantee whether master can promise to help you."

His address to her suddenly changed from the respectful empress dowager to the familiar Xiaoxiao. Meng Xiaoxiao was really funny for a moment.

But he also knew that this should be a natural expression of his true feelings at this moment, and he couldn't help sighing and sighing.

Yes, time is flowing, and he is gone. Xiao Lan has died in this time and space for many years.

The man who once brought her hard to dissipate hatred like the devil is also proving to her step by step with his own actions that he has really accepted the washing and whipping of his heart and soul, and has devoted himself to the good.

Therefore, at this moment, those unclear gratitude and resentment in the past years float farther and farther with the breeze and waterfalls in the quiet valley.

After thinking carefully, Meng Xiaoxiao raised her eyes to look at Xiao Motian and explained very seriously: "When you see your master, please remember to tell him that I am the girl who helped expel another soul in his body before, and now I have returned to my original time and space and am with my lover. We are destined to live and die together and never separate, so we urgently need his help."

Hearing what she said, Xiao Motian looked surprised, but he didn't ask anything more. He jumped into the waterfall with splashing water.

Meng Xiaoxiao stood alone in the ancient and strange Mysterious Valley, without a trace of fear, but waited patiently and longingly, hoping that Xiao Motian could bring her exciting good news later.

I don't know how long I waited. The noon sun gradually tilted to the west, the night shrouded the whole mountain forest bit by bit, and the shining stars in the sky began to twinkle. However, I still didn't see the shadow of Xiao Motian.

Meng Xiaoxiao was a little anxious, and the hidden worry in his heart was getting bigger and deeper.

Originally, it was just a cave in front of her, but Xiao Motian hasn't come out for such a long time. Does that mean Taoist priest Tianxuan doesn't want to see her? Or is Taoist priest Tianxuan also powerless to solve her current dilemma?

Alas, if so, what is the mystery that the God of destiny chose to send her to this distant time and space thousands of years away today?

Thinking restlessly, I suddenly heard the sound of water on the other side of the waterfall. A swift and straight figure had jumped out and stood firmly in front of Meng Xiaoxiao.

Meng Xiaoxiao fixed his eyes on Xiao Motian and asked eagerly, "did Taoist priest Tianxuan promise to see me?"

"Well, when Shifu heard that you came back from different time and space, he immediately agreed." Xiao Motian nodded and explained, "he was just holding his breath and meditating. It's inconvenient to disturb, so I delayed so long."

"It's all right. I'm thankful that I can find Taoist priest Tianxuan smoothly." Meng Xiaoxiao smiled with relief and said with hope: "is it right now?"

"Yes, you come with me." Xiao Motian said, looking at her with concern: "for people who haven't practiced Kung Fu, they may not adapt when they first enter the cave through the waterfall. Won't you be afraid?"

"Not afraid." Meng Xiaoxiao gently raised the corners of her mouth, with a firm and calm face: "as long as I can save Xuanxuan, I'm not afraid of anything."

Xiao Motian's eyes showed a touch of obvious approval. He didn't speak any more. He held Meng Xiaoxiao's hand tightly and took her up into the air.

Meng Xiaoxiao only felt as if she had experienced the feeling of flying when the ancient Ningfeng took her over the high wall of the palace. After landing, what appeared in front of her was a flat and wide mountain cave, surrounded by clouds and smoke and gurgling water.

Although it was the warm and melting season in late spring and early summer, she suddenly felt very cold. Her limbs and body quickly penetrated the bone chilling cold, as if she had entered the cold winter and December in the ice and snow.

She couldn't help shivering. Xiao Motian saw him, took off his long shirt, handed it to her and said, "put it on."

Meng Xiaoxiao was a little embarrassed and said politely, "no, I can stand it."

"Put it on. You're new here. It'll be hard to come in for a long time." Xiao Motian insisted, and raised his eyebrows indifferently: "I'm fine. I've been here all year. I've already adapted to the environment in the cave as usual."

Meng Xiaoxiao listened to his words sincerely, so he stopped refusing. He took his clothes and put them on himself. He really felt warm. He couldn't help asking, "it's not that the cave is warm in winter and cool in summer. How can I feel so cold when I come in?"

"Maybe this is the strangeness of Huiquan valley." Xiao Motian smiled lightly and said, "master and I feel that the four seasons in the cave are like spring, which is very comfortable, but outsiders feel just the opposite to us. Besides, you have no skills, so naturally you can't stand it."

Meng Xiaoxiao thought that there were indeed many mysterious places in some martial arts novels he had read. At present, he sighed secretly: these magical mysteries of nature are really mysterious and unpredictable. Even in the 21st century, I can't explain them clearly by science.

Xiao Motian led Meng Xiaoxiao all the way to a closed stone chamber at the end of the cave. Taoist Tianxuan sat on a stone chair in the middle of the stone chamber.

As when Meng Xiaoxiao came to Kong Ling Mountain in the past, the indoor furnishings were simple and elegant, smoking a curl of sandalwood.

Taoist priest Tianxuan still has a white beard and a kind face. He looks like an independent old immortal.

Although Meng Xiaoxiao has experienced two distant time and space since the last meeting, Taoist priest Tianxuan, like his beloved disciple Xiao Motian, has hardly changed a bit.

"Master, the Empress Dowager is coming." Xiao Motian reported respectfully.

Meng Xiaoxiao hurriedly said, "Taoist priest, I'm Meng Xiaoxiao, the girl who helped treat the leg injury and had two souls in her body. In fact, I'm not a empress dowager. Just call me Xiaoxiao."

Taoist priest Tianxuan opened his eyes, looked at Meng Xiaoxiao carefully, nodded slightly and said: "You're the strangest girl I've seen in all these years. I still remember the last time I expelled souls for you. Just now I heard tianer say that you've returned to your original time and space. What kind of mystery did you encounter when you return to Kongling mountain?"