Chapter 78 Jiang Yi is in the palace, Jing Yan is practicing
The fiery red palace lanterns were hung on the corners of the cornices, and the dim lights intertwined with the moonlight.
In the Fuyan Palace's bedroom, Jiang Yi was lying on the large phoenix couch, looking at the swaying light spots on the wall. Even though it was past midnight, she was still not sleepy.
Leng Zhu, who was wearing a white bellyband, was lying beside her in a regular manner, sleepy, but he was afraid of being married off by the princess, and he didn't dare to fall asleep before the princess, so he could only look at Jiang Yi's profile.
Two girls of similar age are nominally master and servant, but they have grown up together since childhood and are actually no different from sisters in private.
Leng Zhu noticed that Jiang Yi was worried, turned sideways, put his hands under his cheeks, and asked:
"Princess, can't you sleep? Do you miss Mr. Zuo?"
Jiang Yi's eyes moved and she closed her eyes: "I wonder what that guy is doing. In the morning meeting today, Li Jingsi was so aggressive that he made Qihuanggu speechless and even said harsh words. I'm afraid it won't be long in a few days. , Cheng Jiujiang will take the opportunity to break into Qihuang Valley."
"There is nothing we can do about it. The Imperial Master has not shown up for a long time, and there are always troubles in the capital. The court officials have caught him, and the princess can't help."
Jiang Yi knew she couldn't help, so she sighed quietly:
"My aunt grew up in Qihuang Valley since she was a child. She has a deep affection for the master. Her personality is gentle on the surface, but in fact she has a very fierce temper. Even if she dies, she will not let the sect surrender to others. She originally wanted to see me today, but then she left I don’t know how to help her. She probably can’t sleep now, and I don’t know how uncomfortable she is..."
"Oh~ yes.
"I'm worried that my aunt will lose her mind and do stupid things. What if she gets impulsive and runs to fight Cheng Jiujiang?"
Leng Zhu hesitated for a moment: "Probably not. Mr. Zuo is also in Qihuang Valley and will definitely help persuade him."
"What can he advise? It's fine as long as it doesn't make my aunt cry. He can do nothing but bully others."
Jiang Yi thought of how she was blocked by Zuo Lingquan yesterday and threatened her into kissing her. She felt a little dissatisfied and said again:
"Zuo Lingquan is probably accompanying Tang Jingxuan, that fox...that woman, and has no time to talk to my aunt, huh~ heartless..."
Seeing Jiang Yi's uneasiness, Leng Zhu advised: "If the princess is really worried, just go and have a look in private tomorrow. By the way, you can also meet Mr. Zuo."
"I saw what he did, and I got angry every time. I was full before I went to see him. You don't know, that guy has become more and more arrogant recently, and he doesn't take my princess seriously at all..."
"How about I arrange the itinerary first, and the princess can go directly there as soon as the court is over tomorrow?"
"...I'm going to see my aunt, not him."
"I know~"
……——
The moonlight is long, and the bright moonlight shines among the lush bamboo forests.
In the small courtyard next to the waterfall, the slight murmur has been going on for a long time, and it continues. Fortunately, the roar of the waterfall covers all the sounds.
In another house not far away, the lights had already been extinguished.
Tang Jingxuan sat cross-legged on the bed, completely unaware of Xiao Zuo's actions of bullying his master and destroying his ancestors. He closed his eyes and fell into meditation, not even knowing whether he was in a dream or reality.
There were still countless snowflake-like things flying silently around, but today, the snowflakes were much denser than in the capital.
Tang Jingxun could even see these shadowless snowflakes slowly falling to the ground.
The snowflakes I saw before were all gathering towards her, but something was obviously different today.
Tang Jingxun didn't understand the reason, so he could only follow the direction of the snowflakes' movement and look downward.
When she entered the state of trance, the surrounding world was pitch black, without anyone or anything, but she discovered that there seemed to be something under her feet.
That's a white spot.
The distance is very far. In the deepest part of the earth, you can't see the whole picture. You can only see a luminous thing, flashing regularly, just like a human heartbeat.
It was the first time Tang Jingxun saw it, but she felt that the white spot was familiar, as if it was something she had lost, but she couldn't remember what it was.
Tang Jingxuan watched carefully and wanted to try to get closer, but unfortunately she couldn't get down.
Fortunately, the white spot seemed to be able to feel her. It flickered twice, and then a golden stream of light circled up from below and came to her.
Tang Jingxuan took a look and felt that the stream of light was like the shadow of a 'chicken feather', which merged into her body after getting closer.
Tang Jingxun felt a little more comfortable, and it was mysterious and indescribable; she 'looked' at the flickering light spots below, and wanted to investigate them carefully, but suddenly she felt a gaze looking at her.
The prying eyes came from the north, far away; the flickering light spots also disappeared in an instant and disappeared without a trace.
"Um?"
Tang Jingxuan woke up and opened his eyes.
There were still plain huts around, and there was nothing underground. Everything that had just happened seemed to be just a dream.
She raised her eyes and looked to the north. Outside the window was a quiet bamboo forest without any human beings. Her eyes couldn't help but reveal a bit of confusion...——
same moment.
Thousands of miles away, there is Mount Yinheng, the central mountain in the Great Yan Dynasty.
The silver moon is in the sky, and the bright moonlight shines on the sea of clouds. The peaks and mountains tower into the clouds, and the peaks are like isolated islands moving in the wind among the sea of clouds.
On the isolated island, there is not a trace of human fireworks, only the roar of the strong wind blowing the pines and a palace suspended on the top of the mountain.
The palace pavilion is a hundred feet in diameter, transparent and crystal-clear, as if it were carved from a single piece of jade; five-colored rays of light hang down from the surrounding area, penetrating into the sea of clouds, and water-like lines spread outward.
The spiritual energy of the four seas and eight wastelands, like fish in the sea of clouds, was attracted by the glow and gathered towards the palace, until it merged into the lotus platform in the center of the palace.
On the lotus platform, a woman sat cross-legged with her eyes closed.
The woman was surrounded by mist, and her face could not be seen clearly. Only a large black shield could be seen floating behind her.
The shield was three feet high, with a picture of "turtle and snake combined" on the front. At first glance, it was just a relief, but a closer look revealed that the turtle head and the snake mouth were both swallowing and exhaling black mist, as if breathing rhythmically.
On both sides of the woman, two weapons were suspended.
A golden long mace, the same shape as the "God-beating mace" in the hands of the disciples of Tietou Mansion, the difference was that a golden dragon was wrapped around the golden mace.
A green-bladed long sword, ordinary.
The mountain breeze swept through the woman's black hair, and seemed to awaken the golden dragon hovering on the mace.
The dragon raised its head and looked towards the southernmost land.
The woman also opened her eyes, her eyes were as calm as a clear spring, reflecting the sea of stars in the sky and the mountains and rivers under her feet.
The world fell silent at this moment, even the sea of clouds and the mist stopped flowing, as if everything in the world was holding its breath and bowing its head under these eyes.
The woman stared at the south for a long time, but unfortunately, the breath she just felt had already disappeared between heaven and earth, and it was difficult to trace it.
"Go."
After whispering softly, the woman closed her eyes, and the world returned to its original state.
The dragon wrapped around the golden mace received the order, turned into a stream of light, fell into the sea of clouds, and swam towards the south...