Ling Qingxiao's succession time was short, and he was too young. The major dragon clans did not accept him, especially the Kunshan Yi family, the relatives of the late emperor. Ling Qingxiao originally wanted to come back as soon as possible, but was stumped by the matter in Kunshan, and was not able to escape until late at night.
After he came out, he immediately walked to the dormitory. After not seeing anyone for so long, would Luo Han be suspicious? Isn't it hard for her to wait so long in the palace alone
Ling Qingxiao rushed to the palace with the fastest speed. At this moment, the dormitory was quiet, and the Xian'e were all guarding the door. When they saw that he was about to salute, Ling Qingxiao stopped him. Ling Qingxiao asked, "What about her?"
"Miss Luo said that she is enough alone, let's do our own thing, we don't have to guard her."
Ling Qingxiao's heart became tense, he motioned for the Xian'e to step back, opened the door by himself, and walked slowly into the hall.
In the hall, Luo Han was leaning on the soft collapse, bang dong dong something. Hearing the footsteps, she raised her head and glanced, seeing that it was Ling Qingxiao, and immediately sat up from the slump.
She opened her hand naturally, Ling Qingxiao hurried to the front of the collapse, caught her carefully, and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Looking at the sacrificial speeches a few days ago, there are many places in the mortal world holding ceremonies to sacrifice to heaven recently." Luo Han said that La Ling Qingxiao sat beside her, she leaned on Ling Qingxiao's shoulder, and complained intimately, "The sacrificial speeches are all well written. Literally, I couldn't finish reading it for a long time."
The last time Ling Qingxiao had close contact with people was 400 years ago, and now there is suddenly more Luo Han, Ling Qingxiao has to adjust for a long time before she can get used to someone being so close to him. Ling Qingxiao sat up straight and said, "If you find it difficult, you can put the sacrificial speech in the jade slip, and tonight I will help you mark out the rare words."
"No." Luo Han waved, "When I read the sacrificial text tomorrow, I'll ask you directly if there is something wrong."
Ling Qingxiao paused slightly, listening to Luo Han's meaning, she was going to handle official business with him tomorrow, so it could be said that "Is there anything I can ask directly?" Ling Qingxiao thought that he would detain Luo Han in the Yuqing Palace for no reason, and she would be very angry and rejected. After all, this is private confinement.
But Luo Han behaved too calmly, without any sense of losing his personal freedom, instead he was very close to him, the initiator. Ling Qingxiao's heart was a little complicated, and she asked, "Will you be bored by staying alone today?"
"No." Luo Han leaned on Ling Qingxiao and said, "You can control what you eat, you have free time, you can live in a crowd of beauties every day, you don't need to look at anyone's face, and you can still have problems in work and study. Get free private tutoring. If you’re in a bad mood, you can travel at any time at public expense. What a life like that.”
Luo Han's angle is really strange, Ling Qingxiao was stunned for a while, and said, "It's better that you like it. If there is something you are not used to, you can instruct Xian'e as much as possible, and you don't have to wrong yourself."
"I know." Luo Han was already a little sleepy, she closed her eyes and leaned against Ling Qingxiao, and asked in a low voice, "In three months, let's go to Ye Zinan and Feng Yujia's wedding together?"
"it is good."
"That's good, I will send a message to Feng Yujia tomorrow. I haven't seen them for a long time, and I miss them a little."
Ling Qingxiao didn't answer, Luo Han reacted, opened his eyes with a smile, and hugged Ling Qingxiao's neck: "Of course, I miss you the most."
Ling Qingxiao's body was straight and snow-like. Hearing this sentence, he put a smile on his lips and reluctantly caught Luo Han: "Okay, it's getting late, you should go to bed."
Luo Han responded quickly and asked, "What's for breakfast tomorrow?"
Ling Qingxiao was stunned again, Luo Han's words meant that the two of them would have dinner together tomorrow? Ling Qingxiao remained calm and continued, "It's up to you of course."
"Okay, then I'll prepare according to my ideas. If you have any taboos in the past few years, remember to tell me."
Ling Qingxiao nodded lightly, creating a sense of unreality. It seems that he has not heard such a daily conversation for a long time. It turns out that in the world, in addition to spring farming and autumn harvesting, natural disasters and wars, economic and population, there are food, clothing, housing, transportation, firewood, rice, oil and salt.
Luo Han knew that Ling Qingxiao had a lot of things to do, so she didn't waste any more time. After saying good night to Ling Qingxiao, she went to bed. Ling Qingxiao felt that all this was fake until she walked out of the dormitory.
The long wind rolled over Ling Qingxiao's sleeves. He looked up and looked around. The ancient Milky Way trees were shining brightly, with dead leaves falling quietly in the wind. The palaces in the distance were connected by bucket arches, rolling up and down in the night, as if it had been like this since ancient times. silence. Everything is a familiar scene to him, but tonight, it seems to be different.
Just like a drop of cinnabar falling into the landscape, only the black and white picture suddenly became lively and fragrant. Even the quiet and cold Yuqing Palace was instantly warm.
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The next day, shortly after Luo Han got up, Ling Qingxiao came to accompany her for breakfast. His timing was so good, Luo Han had just finished dressing when he arrived.
Luo Han pretended not to know, and happily went to breakfast. Today, she specially asked Xian'e to pull up a delicate bun, tying all her hair, and the bun is dotted with silver pearls. To fix the bun, she inserted two white jade hair combs, with light-colored glaze hanging from the bottom, and a little bit of jingle. ring. In order to match the jewelry, she changed into a light blue dress, covered with white silver gauze. This outfit was light in color, but it was very valuable.
Ling Qingxiao walked all the way in a solemn manner, and all who saw it expressed their respect. But when he saw Luo Han, the ice in his eyes melted, and the high fence around him unknowingly opened a hole.
Luo Han came to Ling Qingxiao, and the colored glass fringes made a crisp collision sound. Ling Qingxiao took Luo Han's hand and asked, "Why do you wake up so early, aren't you used to sleeping?"
"No, today I agreed to work, so I can't sleep." Luo Han sat at the table, took a sip from the teacup, and said in surprise, "Why did you change the tea?"
Ling Qingxiao kept calm and said, "It turns out that that one is too unpleasant to drink, so get a new one."
Unpleasant? Luo Han is confused. There is a priceless Icelandic jade leaf tea in the market, but Ling Qingxiao actually said that it is unpleasant to drink? He had used it for a long time before, and it had not changed in four thousand years.
Luo Han only thought that Ling Qingxiao wanted to change his taste, but didn't think much about it. After the meal, the two walked towards the Lizheng Hall together. Ling Qingxiao saw Luo Han sitting at the table, skillfully spreading out the paper and ink, and suddenly asked, "Have you been to the Lizheng Hall before? How do you know where the pen and ink are placed?"
Luo Han paused for a while, and then brought it over as if nothing happened: "I guessed. You said that most of the buildings in the Tiangong are similar, so I tried it out, and I didn't expect that I guessed correctly."
Ling Qingxiao was noncommittal and asked again, "Why did you suddenly think of the Lizheng Hall?"
She is not such a hard worker.
Luo Han said in his heart that she was not tossed by you. In the early Yuan Dynasty, he brought her to Lizheng Hall to read books every day, and even checked her progress. Luo Han was even beaten by his biological clock. She couldn't say it directly, and said vaguely: "You work a lot more than me and are so serious. I'm embarrassed to mess around. Come to Lizheng Hall to supervise my progress."
How did she know he had a lot of work? Ling Qingxiao didn't ask any more questions, and said, "There may be a lot of people in the Lizheng Hall during this time. If you are disturbed, remember to tell me."
"Okay." Luo Han drank a cup of tea to refresh himself and started today's work full of energy. She opened a liturgy and slowly pulled it back. She pulled it five or six times and couldn't see the end.
Luo Han's vitality was instantly lost.
No, she still doesn't like work.
Luo Han watched those jerky parallel sentences patiently, and she didn't know about half of the words in a sentence. When those mortal priests offered sacrifices to heaven, did they ever consider whether the way of heaven could be understood
It's hard for them to write, and it's hard for her to read, so why bother
Luo Han read a line with difficulty and asked Ling Qingxiao, "Where is this place?"
Ling Qingxiao glanced at it and said, "Xianggu, the elegant name of Xiangzhou."
"what about this?"
"The ancient script of Wuhe is Mingjiang."
Luo Han was speechless for a long time, and asked sincerely: "A good place name, can't you just write Xiangzhou and Mingjiang directly? Why do you have to use ancient names that are uncommon and awkward?"
Ling Qingxiao explained: "Sacrificial sacrifices are a very ancient tradition, and the most important thing is blood ties. In order to show their abilities and prove their orthodox origin, priests have always avoided using recent titles, but tried to stay close to the way of speaking in ancient times."
This is even more outrageous, Luo Han said: "But people in the Middle Ages didn't talk like this."
Ling Qingxiao had nothing to do and said, "But they think it's authentic."
Luo Han was speechless, she stammered and read, asking for foreign help from time to time. Not long after, someone came to look for Ling Qingxiao, Ling Qingxiao got up and went to the outer hall for a meeting.
As soon as Ling Qingxiao left, Luo Han seemed to feel that the head teacher left the classroom and the boss left the workplace. She relaxed her whole body and gave herself a lot of approval to rest.
Ling Qingxiao went to the front to discuss matters with everyone, and when he came back, he found Luo Han lying on the couch, all asleep.
Not only did she lie down, she even kept a lot of food before the case.
Ling Qingxiao was very helpless, he walked to the side of the collapse, leaned over, and shook Luo Han gently.
"Wake up, I want to sleep back to the bedroom, it's easy to catch a cold here."
Luo Han opened his eyes in a daze, saw Ling Qingxiao, and got up with difficulty: "I didn't sleep, I just closed my eyes."
He couldn't open his eyes and said he didn't sleep. Ling Qingxiao was helpless, sat down on the collapse, supported her and said, "Okay. How many sacrifices are left?"
Luo Han didn't speak, but Ling Qingxiao understood it, bypassed the topic thoughtfully, and said, "I should also prepare the sacrificial text for Tiangong. I haven't read it for a long time, and I can't remember some words. Why don't you write the sacrificial text you received? Lend it to me and I'll read it to you, just in time to help me review one or two?"
Luo Han nodded, put the long sacrificial stationery on paper, and handed it to Ling Qingxiao. Ling Qingxiao took the esoteric sacrificial words, directly translated them into everyday words, and read them slowly to Luo Han.
Luo Han was lying on Ling Qingxiao's lap, listening to his unhurried, cold and jade-like voice, thinking to himself that if it was a working environment like this every day, there would be no need for him to shut up, and Luo Han would not leave.
Ling Qingxiao finished reading the sacrificial text to Luo Han and asked, "Is there anything else you don't know?"
"No more." Luo Han got up from his lap and said, "Go write your memorial, I'm fine."
Ling Qingxiao helped Luo Han to complete her task in disguise, and his work was still piled up, so Luo Han couldn't bear to let him stay up too late. Ling Qingxiao sat back at the desk to write, and when she turned around, she could see Luo Han not far away, writing and drawing, not knowing what to do with the paper.
He looked at it for a while, then withdrew his gaze, and the official document in his pen seemed to be no longer cold.
Luo Han's daily work is much easier than Ling Qingxiao's. After she finishes her tasks, she goes to read books. In the past three months, Luo Han took advantage of Ling Qingxiao's authority to check many books in Tiangong. There are various records about inner demons, with great individual differences, and each person has a different breakthrough method. As for the barriers of time and space... Rarely mentioned, it can be said that there are almost none.
Seeing that the wedding of Feng Yujia and Ye Zinan was approaching, Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao went out in a low-key manner and went to the sixteen states of Wuyun for a banquet. Ling Qingxiao did not use the Heavenly Emperor to rely on, but used his own personal magic weapon, but they felt low-key, which was not necessarily the case for the people of Wuzhou and Yunzhou.
The King of Yunzhou has been restless since he received the news three months ago, and in the last month, he couldn't even sleep. The efficiency of Yunzhou's monarchs and ministers has never been so high. In just three months, Yunzhou's public security has been completely renewed. All unsightly houses have been repaired, and not even a grain of dust can be seen on the road.
Ling Qingxiao said not to mobilize the public, the monarch of Yunzhou did not dare to hold a welcome ceremony, and could only tell his opponents face to face, and then on the day Ling Qingxiao arrived, he personally greeted him at the gate of the city. Ling Qingxiao was the first to come out. He saw the appearance of the city gate, but he did not show it, but turned around to pick up Luo Han.
The monarch of Yunzhou brought people up to greet him, and he was about to bow down to him. Ling Qingxiao stopped the person and said, "This deity is on a private trip this time, not an official business, so there is no need to salute."
The monarch of Yunzhou stopped and became more and more trembling. Heavenly Emperor's private visit is more frightening than a public review. Luo Han saw Ye Zinan in the crowd, and waved at him quietly.
When Ling Qingxiao saw it, she said, "The prince's wedding is imminent. This deity is here to congratulate the newcomer, not to cause trouble to the newcomer. Go and do your own business. Don't delay the wedding of the prince and the princess."
The monarch of Yunzhou should be, the king of Yunzhou followed behind the monarch, and before leaving, he gave Ye Zinan a hard look, the warning in it was clear.
Ye Zinan is helpless, his father always thinks that he is unreliable, and the sky can learn from him. When the Emperor of Heaven is visiting, can Ye Zinan drop the chain at such a time
However, Ye Zinan did not show the respect to the Heavenly Emperor as the King of Yunzhou expected. After everyone left, Ye Zinan immediately rushed to Luo Han's side and said with tears in his eyes, "Luo Han, you are finally back! Where have you been all these years? "
"I don't know either." Luo Han also found it hard to say. She looked at Ye Zinan in front of her and said in surprise, "I haven't seen you for a while. I didn't expect you to get married. Are you ready for the wedding?"
"Everything went well, the banquet, the ceremony and music, and the betrothal gifts are all ready, only the venue is left." After Ye Zinan finished speaking, she asked earnestly, "How about you, haven't you suffered all these years?"
Ye Zinan knows how to please the emperor. It is useless to please Ling Qingxiao. No matter how much she does, Ling Qingxiao will treat you or how she will treat you. But if the curve saves the country to please Luo Han, it will be different.
Luo Han was really moved, looking at Zou Jibai, and then at Ye Zinan, the people who can marry a wife are different. Luo Han said, "I'm fine. How about you, why don't you see Feng Yujia?"
"Fiancées can't meet before marriage. She knows you're coming and is very happy. She's been looking forward to it since three months ago, but unfortunately it's not convenient to show up today." Ye Zinan glanced at Ling Qingxiao quietly and said, "This is my token. , Everyone in the palace knows it, you can go see Yu Jia and say hello to her by the way."
Luo Han took the token and said, "No problem, I will pass it on. Then I'll go first?"
Ye Zinan was somewhat surprised to find that Ling Qingxiao didn't stop her. Sure enough, his idea was right, under Luo Han's name, Ling Qingxiao was very easy to talk about no matter what.
Wuzhou and Yunzhou were married, and the wedding was set at the junction of the two ethnic groups. Feng Yujia temporarily lived in the border palace. Feng Yujia had long known that Luo Han was coming today. She waited early in the morning and finally heard the announcement from the maids: "Princess, the escort of the prince is escorting a girl here."
Feng Yujia stood up with a snort and said, "Please come soon!"
Feng Yujia dragged her long red skirt and walked out quickly, just in time to meet Luo Han at the door. Seeing a familiar figure, Luo Han raised her skirt and ran over excitedly: "Feng Yujia."
"Luo Han!" Feng Yujia also stepped forward quickly and held Luo Han's hand. She looked at Luo Han up and down and sighed, "You are exactly the same as four hundred years ago, nothing has changed."
For Luo Han, it's only been a year, and of course she hasn't changed. Luo Han was also looking at Feng Yujia and said, "You are also more gentle and beautiful. Ye Zinan is very lucky, congratulations."
Hearing Ye Zinan's name, Feng Yujia smiled softly and said, "Thank you. We also look forward to attending your wedding banquet soon."
Luo Han paused slightly, and Feng Yujia pulled Luo Han inside and said, "Stop standing outside, come and sit in the house."
Luo Han followed Feng Yujia into the house, and Feng Yujia's boudoir was decorated with joy, and there were bright red splendours everywhere, showing the owner's expectations for the future life. Feng Yujia led Luo Han to sit down in the inner room, poured a cup of tea for her, and asked, "Where have you been all these years?"
The maid had already been sent away, and there were no outsiders at the moment, Luo Han no longer shy away, and said, "I went to another time and space and solved some problems there. When I came back, I couldn't control the time, so it was 400 years late."
Feng Yujia was amazed, it turned out to be so. Looking at Luo Han's expression, she instantly understood: "You met him in that time and space?"
Luo Han hummed, not knowing what to say. Feng Yujia understood and said, "No wonder. Then what are you going to do in the future?"
Feng Yujia thought it was strange before that Luo Han was very interested in Ling Qingxiao, how could it be said that he disappeared when he disappeared. It turned out that she was tripped by another person. The only one who can take Luo Han away from Ling Qingxiao is another Ling Qingxiao.
The affection between women is always different from that of men. Even if Luo Han and Ye Zinan are "good sisters", it is impossible to talk about these topics with him. But if it was Feng Yujia, it would be easy for each other to understand each other's situation.
Luo Han sighed deeply and said, "I don't know either. I want to find a situation where both are possible, but unfortunately I haven't found it yet."
Feng Yujia has never experienced such a situation, so she can't give any advice, so she can only say euphemistically: "He has sacrificed a lot to find you over the years. He is a thousand-year-old who cultivated to the immortal and defeated all the dragons by himself. , will be stabbed by the characters in the illusion. And all this is just because the people in the illusion are like you."
Luo Han was silent, Feng Yujia knew that it was too much, even a good friend couldn't say too much. Feng Yujia said: "Only you are aware of emotional matters. As an outsider, it is not easy for me to persuade me. But I can't help but say a few more words for His Majesty. He was injured because of the illusion and caused a lot of controversy in the heavens. You I also know that their dragon clan pursues power wholeheartedly, and I heard that the dragon clan said in private that Ling Qingxiao could not even break through the mere illusion, and he is not considered a top powerhouse at all, and is not worthy of being the emperor of heaven."
"Who said that?" Luo Han said with a cold face in an instant, "He now fights every step with real swords and guns. Who is arranging it behind his back?"
"Don't be angry, I'm just hearsay, I can't do it right." Feng Yujia quickly comforted Luo Han and said, "However, his heart knot is all because of you. I heard Ye Lang say that one time His Majesty was in an illusion. , and even the scene of Zhong Shan's big wedding. Maybe, when the two of you are truly married, his heart is broken, and he will no longer be confused by the illusion. "
Luo Han lowered his eyes and said nothing. After a while, she said, "I don't know either, I need to think about it."
Seeing this, Feng Yujia was no longer persecuting, Luo Han came to her here to attend the wedding banquet, not to hear and teach. Feng Yujia no longer mentioned the topic of marriage, but took her to see the wedding dress. Phoenix pays attention to etiquette, and Feng Yujia is the next queen of the Phoenix clan, and her wedding dress is extremely delicate and luxurious.
Feng Yujia changed her clothes and showed it to Luo Han. Luo Han was so amazed that she was speechless when she saw it.
Looking at this wedding dress, Luo Han thought, maybe it would be good to get married.
Luo Han and Feng Yujia kept chatting until very late, the two hadn't seen each other for 400 years, and Feng Yujia was about to get married again, they couldn't hold back when they opened the conversation. In the end, Luo Han simply called the maids and asked them to speak to Ling Qingxiao, saying that he would not go back tonight, and let Ling Qingxiao rest by himself.
After Ling Qingxiao received the news, the expression on his face did not change, but the air pressure around him suddenly sank. Ye Zinan rubbed his arms silently, wanting to survive, so he hurried to retire: "Your Majesty, I suddenly remembered that there are still some things that have not been done at the wedding, so I will retire first."
Ye Zinan was in a hurry, leaving only a room of guards. Zou Jibai is now Ling Qingxiao's bodyguard, and this time he came to Yunzhou with Ling Qingxiao for the banquet. Seeing that Ling Qingxiao was in a bad mood, the guards motioned Zou Jibai to speak with their eyes. Zou Jibai glared at the group of bastards and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, the monarch of Yunzhou is hosting a banquet tonight and would like to invite you to attend. Your Majesty, look..."
"No time." Ling Qingxiao said lightly, "Push it."
"Yes."
Zou Jibai went outside to give orders and fled the high-risk scene by the way. When the guards saw that Zou Jibai, who had the closest relationship with His Majesty, ran away, one became more and more frightened. Ling Qingxiao was not in the mood to deal with other people. He put his fingers on the eyebrows and waved to the guards at will: "You all go down."
"As ordered."
After everyone left, Ling Qingxiao went to the study to process the official documents. But I don't know what happened today, the ink is not easy to use, the wind outside is extraordinarily loud, and even the person who handed over the papers is extraordinarily stupid.
Ling Qingxiao couldn't bear it any longer, put down her pen, and stood by the window to breathe. Looking at the lush trees in Yunzhou, he thought to himself that it wasn't the wind that was noisy, but that he had been watching out the window, so he felt noisy.
Unfortunately, no matter how long he pays attention, Luo Han will not be back tonight.
Luo Han had only been away all night, and Ling Qingxiao felt that something was wrong, and was so irritable that she couldn't even read official documents. But Feng Yujia is the bride and the next queen of Wuzhou. As the Emperor of Heaven, Ling Qingxiao is not good to visit Feng Yujia's palace in the evening.
He only sighed deeply.
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At night, Luo Han bid farewell to Feng Yujia and went back to his room to read.
Now that there is no Ling Qingxiao, Luo Han doesn't have to worry about other people's movements, and his speed is much faster. She is not a hardworking person, but this time, she didn't pay attention until late at night.
It was still the sudden thunder outside the house that Luo Han woke up and realized that it was so late. The wind poured in from the window, making the pages of the book rattle. Luo Han stood up and went outside to close the window.
When she put her hand on the edge of the window, she suddenly felt strange. Yunzhou is warm and humid all year round, and the climate is pleasant. Logically, it would not rain so much. The last time there was a heavy rain in this area was because Ling Qingxiao crossed the robbery, evoking the thunder and almost destroying Yunzhong City. Why is it this time
Luo Han looked up and found that the dark clouds were rolling over the city wall. Looking at the direction, it was the yard where Ling Qingxiao temporarily lived.
Luo Han thought badly, he didn't have time to hold an umbrella, he hurriedly grabbed a cloak and flew out.