Xian Ruxing slept very badly this time. After Zhu Houyan left last night, she passed the two of them over and over again in her mind, wondering if she had any omissions, and tossed and turned until late at night before squinting.

I was awakened by the cold in the early morning, and the Sanqing Palace was empty and cold. Although it was covered with quilts, the cold air still drilled into the bones along the bluestone slab at night. Thanks to Xian Ruxing's deliberate exercise after traveling through time, otherwise, according to the original owner, Ruo Liu Fufeng

My body is probably going to fall down after staying for one night.

After forcing her to get up, Xian Ruxing rubbed her cracked forehead, put on her clothes, and planned to go out to the well to fetch water and wash her face.

As for closing her mouth, Xian Ruxing sneered. She had basically had a thorough understanding of Taoist Qingfeng after several months of inquiry and research.

To put it bluntly, that girl is basically a liar in the world.

According to Silu, when she was a child, she vaguely remembered that she had gone out to buy art with her master. Later, she couldn't live anymore, and a dilapidated Taoist temple master took them in. Later, Taoist Qingfeng seemed to have found the most suitable career in the world.

With his sweet words and fairy-like appearance, he made the Taoist temple bigger and bigger, and he collected more and more disciples, and finally even got to the big tree of Prince Xing Mansion.

I have to say that Taoist Qingfeng is a rare and smart person. If he hadn't had such disgusting thoughts towards his female disciples, Xian Ruxing wouldn't mind staying here and waiting to die, but it would be a pity...

Their feet are not upright, so the ruling will naturally not be strict. Taoist Qingfeng usually only cares about alchemy in the royal palace, and even the older ones depend on them in the discipline sect. Xian Ruxing said that he was confined, but as long as it was not too much, he usually came out.

No one dares to say anything when you let go of the wind.

After washing up, Xian Ruxing moved his muscles and bones by the well. Just as he was about to go back, he saw Zhao Silu walking from a distance with a tray. When she saw her eyes lit up, she quickly stepped forward and offered something as if she was offering treasures.

Handed over.

"Quick, try it while it's hot."

Xian Ruxing lowered her head and saw a small plate of light yellow pastries on the tray. The pastries exude a strong aroma. She couldn't help but curious: "What is this?"

"Hundred Flower Cake, today is the Flower Festival, did you forget?"

Xian Ruxing was a little dazed. Unlike modern times, the Flower Festival is considered a relatively big day. Every February and a half year, everyone would celebrate by striking butterflies and reds to enjoy the red and eat the flower cake. In this way, it was already past time for oneself to travel.

It's been three months...

In three months, can she go back in her life?

"Hey, do you want to eat? Don't I take it back." Zhao Silu raised her hands sore, and saw that he was stunned and pouted unhappily.

"Ah, eat." After coming to his senses, Xian Ruxing quickly picked up the pastry and bit it. It was sweet in his mouth, soft and delicate in his mouth, and it really had a floral fragrance. This was almost the best thing she had tasted since time traveling.

Seeing that she liked her, she bent her eyebrows and eyes, and the two of them were eating happily, and suddenly they heard a voice with resentment, "Oh? How do I remember that some people should be locked in the main hall now?

Why can’t you even see Qingfengguan well? You don’t want us to help discipline, right?”

Turning around, Miaole stood in the distance with her arms held her arms, looking at this side with resentful eyes.

Xian Ruxing frowned. He took the initiative to provoke to stay away from Taoist Qingfeng. Now that he has achieved his wish, he really doesn't want to cause trouble, so he said hello and thought of leaving.

Unexpectedly, Miaole stepped forward and blocked the way, sarcastically said, "Don't leave, let me make a mistake today, that's not good. Since you Qingfengguan talk about one thing and do another, you have to re-evaluate it.

Close you for a year or two!"

Seeing that she couldn't avoid it, Xian Ruxing sighed helplessly and looked at the other person with a smile on his face, "Sister Miaole, are you sure you want to continue?"

Hearing the other party’s implicit meaning, Miaole’s face suddenly turned red. This time she came to the door to conflict with Qingfengguan. Although it ended with the opposite surrender, the master also complained about herself. After all, the royal palace was in trouble recently, and Xingwang was sick.

It's so heavy, everyone wants to hold their tails together to be a human being. Moreover, in the final analysis, Jingyun Palace relies on the fact that it is greedy for others to be greedy for others' charcoal fire. Miaole is so frivolous, how can it end if it really makes a big fuss?

Miaole is usually domineering and domineering because of her master's favor. Now she is neglected. The person who has been bullied by her before also stepped on it, so she was so excited when she saw the initiator of the incident.

But these are all things inside Jingyun Palace. How did she know? Miaole was shocked and angry, and was confused. She instantly thought of a drama about Qingfeng Temple installing spies around her. Xian Ruxing's beautiful face was on her.

The eyes turned into a poisonous snake, and a sudden fire rushed to the sky spirit cover.

"Okay, it turns out that you designed it. Let's see if my aunt won't tear you down today!" After that, he rushed up.

Xian Ruxing originally wanted to say that the prince's mansion had no time to deal with this little thing during the festival today, but she didn't know what happened to the other party. After hearing this, she was going crazy and wanted to dodge. She didn't react a little and could only pull Zhao Silu in a mess.

The more she did this, the more proud Miaole became. There were many wells coming and going in the morning, and they stopped to watch the fun.

"Stop! What is this doing in the sun!"

At this moment, a roar came from the door, and a fat Taoist man ran over in anger. When Miaole saw this person, she became timid and responded with a drooping head: "Master..."

The person who came was Xuan Yidao, the head of Jingyun Palace. He glared at his apprentice fiercely, and scolded him while panting: "It's bright and sunny, under the eyes of the Taoist ancestor, you dare to be so arrogant! Why don't you hurry up and

Ruxing’s nephew apologized!”

Miaole dared not refute, so she had to bow and apologize in a grievance.

Xuan Yidao Ren cursed a few more words, making his apprentice's eyes turn red, and then turned around and said to Xian Ruxing with apology: "It's the old man who has no choice but to discipline him. Don't worry, I will definitely educate this girl when I go back."

Xian Ruxing knew in his heart that although the old man was angry, he was always for outsiders to see, and every sentence in his words was maintained. When he recalled the other party's reputation for protecting his shortcomings, he couldn't help but feel envious. Although he didn't understand that he was singing now.

When I came out, I stopped when I saw it, and quickly replied: "The teacher said that there is something wrong with me. Senior Sister Miaole is having fun with us. I'm sorry for disturbing you. I don't know what you are like.

The next time is..."

"Hey, look at my memory." Xuan Yidao patted his forehead and smiled: "It's Huang Jinhuang, the prince's courtyard, who has come here. He asked him to see you. Come and go with me quickly."

Xian Ruxing's heart skipped a beat. Although he knew that the little brat Zhu Houcan would not hold back his farts sooner or later, he didn't expect everything to come so quickly. With everyone's inquiring eyes, he had to bite the bullet and agree and follow Xuan Yidao Ren forward.

hospital.

At the front door, Huang Jin had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Xian Ruxing, his eyes lit up. He hurried forward and said earnestly: "This is Xian Gu, you are indeed a pine-shaped crane bone with extraordinary demeanor."

Xian Ruxing was startled by his enthusiasm and quickly refused, knowing that he was the close companion beside the prince of Prince Xing’s Mansion.

Yes, she only realized after traveling through time that eunuchs could be used in the Ming Dynasty's vassal palace. Just like the Xing Palace, there were at least seventy or eighty, and the prince's side was undoubtedly the leader, and the one who really had an eighth-rank official position.

It is generally difficult to get in touch with idle Taoists like their country.

Huang Jin is in the 20th grade. She has dark skin and a simple appearance. However, she can gain a foothold in this palace and is naturally meticulous. Facing Xian Ruxing's modesty, she has no disrespect at all, but continues to say good things. Both sides have been together for a long time before

Explain the purpose of the trip.

"Your Highness talked to the fairy yesterday. After returning, he was so happy that he didn't fall asleep for half a night. He was on the Flower Festival today and asked the fairy for the letters hanging in the back house. Why don't we wait for the pen and ink?

”

Xian Ruxing was slightly stunned. She never expected that just for such a thing, she thought it was Zhu Houcan who wanted to take her to enjoy her happiness again. She couldn't use the words she had prepared at all, and she didn't react for a while.

Huang Jin probably also got angry with his master. Seeing this, he hurriedly ordered people to prepare paper and pen and grind ink beside him politely.

The atmosphere is all set here, and it will be impolite to refuse.

Xian Ruxing was helpless. The original owner helped Qingfeng Guan’s internal affairs since she was a child, but she could write. She had practiced calligraphy for more than ten years in her previous life, so it was not difficult. After thinking for a moment, she waved her pen and wrote a line of poems.

"Blessing and longing Magu, a hundred flowers in the morning, and a elegance of Anlu forever."

Magu, also known as Xu Ji Chong Ying Zhenren, is one of the symbols of Taoism. It also has the meaning of expecting longevity. In addition, Xing Wang Xiwen is well known to everyone, this sentence is just right.

Huang Jin read it carefully and couldn't help but admire it secretly. Not to mention whether the other party has real skills, just this ability to observe words and expressions is worth making friends, so he has a more respectful attitude.

"Good words and good poems, Your Highness must be very happy to receive them." Asking his subordinates to put them away carefully, Huang Jin clapped his hands and nodded to the back. Immediately, many guards and eunuchs walked in one by one with various boxes.

"The prince said that in order to thank the fairy for giving the words, I would like to accept it with a little bit of heart."

Xian Ruxing's expression changed slightly. He knew that he would not be able to pick up the things after taking them, so he quickly refused, "I told the prince before that I would not receive the reward, so my father-in-law should take it back quickly."

"Look at what you said, this is not a reward. This is the reward given by the prince to thank the fairy. One code is not one code, so don't make things difficult for the little one." Huang Jin said humble, but his words were unscathed.

No one can tolerate rejection.

Xian Ruxing: "..." It turned out that she was waiting here. The incident happened suddenly, and she couldn't think of anything at once, so she could only watch the various objects being sent into the inner room like flowing water.

Huang Jin, who had done all this, greeted Xian Ruxing with a smile, then turned around and left, leaving only the Taoist priests in the Altar of the Soji Temple.

"that……"

After a long time, Xian Ruxing spoke slowly.

The fat old Taoist Xuanyi immediately responded, "Hey, you said."

Xian Ruxing: "..." She looked at the other party's earnest gaze and felt bitter in her heart, "Can you ask the uncle to find someone to help me carry the things to the place where I live and place them in the Sanqing Palace."

"What Sanqing Palace, how can fellow Taoists bend there!" Xuan Yi looked angry, and then he realized that Sanqing Palace seemed to be enshrining his ancestor, and hurriedly asked for replenishment: "Uh, I mean, it will also affect everyone's cultivation.

No, Miaole, go and clean up the main house in our palace and ask fellow Daoist Xian to come in!"
Chapter completed!