Beyond the Divine States Chapter 32: : Marriage Letter

At this moment, Lu Jiajia also understood the meaning of her words.

She thinks that she can survive by chance. It is the arrangement made by the empress, and that person like that empress will not settle for no reason. Since she is allowed to live, it must be because there is something that needs her to go. do.

But if this is the case, then what is it?

Tang Yu didn't know it himself.

But she desperately wants to know, because she has a vague premonition that this must be important, it must be about His Royal Highness.

Even if she knew the mother's calculations for her, even if she had just felt absurd and disgusting about her life experience, she still chose to believe in the mother, because without her, she would have died the night before her birth.

After that, what is more important than life?

Lu Jiajia asked: "If it's as you guessed it, it should be something, you know, but your Royal Highness doesn't know."

Tang Yu immediately said: "As long as something is a little bit bigger, I will immediately inform your Highness, how can I hide it?"

Lu Jiajia opened the curtain, looking at her weak and pale face, Tang Yu met the woman's clear eyes like snow-capped mountains and streams, and suddenly calmed down.

Lu Jiajia's voice is cold and soft: "If you think about what happened recently, is there anything weird?"

Tang Yu closed his eyes and pondered for a while, his eyelids trembled, seeming to quickly recall everything that happened recently.

Something weird...

Tang Yu suddenly opened his eyes and said unsure:

"I met a teenager."

"Youth?"

"Well, his name is Ning Changjiu."

"Ning Changjiu?" Lu Jia married Wei Rin. It was a coincidence to think about the world, but this boy was indeed weird.

Tang Yu didn't notice her discoloration, and continued: "He is a Taoist invited by Zhao Shisong to drive me away from evil spirits and see a doctor. He can see at a glance that I was pretending to be sick, and sneaked into my room in the middle of the night. , Threatened me, asked me something about the lady, and... he was very powerful, and broke my formation all at once. At that time, I wanted to kill Zhao Shisong, and he stopped him."

"Awesome?" Lu Jiajia had checked Ning Changjiu's body, she had mediocre qualifications, and nothing special. At this time, when Tang Yu said that he broke the formation, he only used some strange tricks. .

"Didn't you tell Zhao Xianger about him?" Lu Jiajia asked.

Tang Yu shook his head and said: "I immediately called the Sparrow Sparrow and told His Royal Highness about the matter."

Lu Jiama frowned and said: "Since I have already informed, what are my doubts?"

"No..." Tang Yu narrowed his eyes, and recalled: "The other assassin who shot with me that night was also ours, because Ning Changjiu and his junior sister were involved in this matter. In order not to cause trouble to His Highness, we decided to get rid of them. So that night, shortly after Ning Changjiu came to my room, the assassin went to kill her junior sister."

"Ning Xiaoling?" Thinking of the name, Lu Jiajia's young girl's cute face appeared in her mind, but her heart was cold, and her fists involuntarily tightened.

This time Tang Yu also noticed her strangeness. She thought for a while and nodded and said: "It seems to be called this."

Lu Jia Jia Han said: "That little girl...what's so special about it?"

Tang Yu recalled: "I met the assassin privately afterwards. He told me about the scene of the night. The little girl was extremely flexible, as if she had an innate sense of danger, even if he attacked. There were several swords in the next, but I didn’t even hit it in one blow. The most important thing is..."

Looking back on that girl, Lu Jiajia had explored her body. She started her practice too late, and she couldn't even reach the Profound Realm at this moment. It was really hard to imagine that she escaped the assassination by intuition.

She looked at Tang Yu with some incredible gaze, and asked: "What is the most important thing?"

Tang Yu raised his head, looked at the woman in white clothes, and asked: "I wonder if the assassin was dazzled, the little girl...seems to have formed an innate spirit."

"What?" Lu Jiajia was also taken aback: "Xiantianling?"

Xiantian spirit is an innate spirit, hidden in the purple mansion of the body, a person with an innate spirit, when practicing is equivalent to having two things simultaneously absorbing spiritual energy, which can achieve the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.

In this world, people who can cultivate are one in a thousand, and those with innate spirits are one in a thousand, even if they are from the Heavenly Sword Sect, they have never seen a few.

Ning Xiaoling's roots are better than she thought... No wonder she looked a little weird when she asked about her innate spirit that day.

No, if you just have the innate spirit, then it can only be regarded as a little girl hiding, and the real point is definitely not here.

An idea flashed in Lu Jiajia’s mind like a flash of lightning. She frowned and said coldly: "What is Ning Xiaoling's innate spirit?"

Tang Yu thought about it carefully, and said uncertainly: "According to the assassin, it's a creature the size of a kitten, like... a fox with a docked tail?"

At that moment, Lu Jiajia's heart was dreadful, if thunder flashed by.

Unconsciously, her voice became a little hoarse: "What...what did you say?"

Tang Yu looked at her frosty face and didn't know where her fear came from, so he repeated: "If you are not mistaken, it should be a fox."

"Fox..." Lu Jiajia closed her eyes, her tight stiff body relaxed a little, and she sighed: "So... I know what your mother wants you to tell her... I will take you to see Zhao Xianger."

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Between the clear ponds of the Yuquan behind the palace, the screen light is hidden, and the fog is foggy, only the sound of the water rang from time to time, and the jade lotus lanterns float on the water, as the girl taps between her fingers, time is far and sometimes near, leisurely Spin around.

The crystal clear drops of water fell from the pointer, gliding over the icy jade skin and the graceful undulating young carcass of the girl, dissolving the exhaustion of the day, in the clear and shallow ripples, the almost exhausted Zifu Qi In the sea, spiritual power is overflowing, just like this full pool of warm sweet springs.

After a long time, Zhao Xianger wrapped her body in a bathrobe, walked out from behind the screen made of three gauze, curled up in the mist.

At this moment, she let go of her murderous intent, and she was just a beautiful girl who smashed Tingting. She took off a lavish and beautiful long dress from the wooden frame carved with the Phoenix Bird, and tried her own The body was finally put down, and only a plain coat was taken.

The girl lifted up her long hair that was as wet as seaweed at the moment, her thin eyebrows were like a crescent moon after the rain, her thin lips were slightly raised, and her delicate red color glowed. At this moment, her slender, snow-white neck was crystal clear. Between the pierced earlobes and the wispy jade 靥, there was a faint crimson of palace lanterns, which only made people feel that the pink jade was bright and moving, and there was still a little bit of the awe-inspiring meaning of slashing the big demon with the sword.

Zhao Xianger slowly walked to the window and looked at the night. After the continuous autumn rain, the evening clouds in the evening were hazy.

She tilted her lips slightly, recalling the time she used to sit on the banyan tree to watch the sunset, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

It's just that the mother herself didn't appear from the beginning to the end, and there is still a lingering regret in her heart.

More than ten years ago, she was basically stocked by her mother, and she ran all over the mountains. Only at the time of her birthday each year, her mother would personally cook a bowl of longevity noodles for herself, and even then, she would She always covered her face with a light gauze, even if she was born as a daughter, she had never really seen her mother's face more than ten years ago.

She remembered the carefree ten years, and also remembered that three years ago, she suddenly became enlightened after being an enemy and started to practice assiduously.

The sword of Rongguo is absolutely unimaginable. When he smashed his scabbard by himself, he hadn't even entered the profound mystery.

Now, all of the purple court realm she borrowed has been returned to the Suzaku Burning Pestle, her own power is still only wandering through the immortal, and there is still some distance between the long life.

Three years of cultivating the Tao is like this. This is also an incredible myth on the mountain. With the help of various means, Yitong Wonderland finally beheaded a great demon who had been among the five realms, which is even more a fantasy.

She should have been proud enough.

But for some reason, her Taoist heart is still difficult to be truly peaceful.

A girl in a snow-white single-clothed girl remembered something, pulled a long sleeved robe and put it on at random, and walked into the night.

In the Jiazi Hall, with no obstacles, Zhao Xianger came to the deepest place, enshrined the fairy sword back on the bronze sword stand, then turned around and went to another room.

There are many familiar objects piled up in that room. After the destruction of the Qianyu Palace, many things collected from it are now placed here.

Zhao Xianger found an old wooden box based on memory. Fortunately, the wooden box was not destroyed by the fire. She opened the box and searched for it. From under some weird toys she received when she was a child, she found it. The letter, folded like a paper, has been more than ten years after the letter, but it is nowhere to be seen, and the word "marriage" on the front page still looks like new.

This is a marriage letter.

In the year of her six-year-old birthday, my mother gave her the marriage certificate, saying that the letter was the person she was going to marry in the future, and the marriage certificate was ten years old. If she is unwilling to marry, this marriage letter can be torn off at any time.

When she was a child, she was ignorant and asked the elder sister in the temple, and that elder sister hid and secretly told her the word "husband". The little girl didn't care, she just treated it as some interesting toy and accepted it. Come down and put it in the box.

Compared with these interesting toys, this marriage letter and the husband who didn't know what it was were naturally unattractive, so they sank to the bottom of the box unknowingly.

She will be sixteen years old tomorrow. This ten-year marriage certificate is about to be invalidated. Of course, she doesn't want to marry so early, but she is always curious about who the person on the opposite side of the marriage certificate is.

The marriage that my mother can agree to is not easy.

She reopened the marriage book and read it again. She was already familiar with the content on it. This marriage book only said that she would marry a certain disciple of the master.

Since it is written like this, it means that the closed disciple shouldn't be found yet.

Originally, she just thought that if the little Taoist dared to entangle and tear up the marriage certificate, anyway, my mother had said that this matter was entirely up to her own will.

It's just that so many years have passed... Haven't found it yet?

The masters of this little Taoist temple are miserable... But if you can get to know your mother, you shouldn't be an ordinary practitioner, right?

She flipped through the marriage book casually in her hand, looked at the two twisted seals at the end, and identified it for a while. One of them was the seal of Qianyu Palace, and the engraving on it was weird. The four characters "Xianyue bangyun", and the other is written with dragon and phoenix dance, can only see that the first one is "no".

She recognized it for a while, no longer thinking about it, and tucked this vain marriage certificate into her sleeve.

"The little priest is lucky." Zhao Xianger muttered to herself, and looked back at the other objects in the house, thinking that if the Jade Palace is rebuilt in the future, he will move back one by one.

Forget it at this moment, it's a waste of money.

When she returned to the temple, it was late at night, but she saw Song Fang with several court ladies and guards waiting outside the door.

A girl in a white dress stood under your Royal Highness, her cold voice with a little majesty: "I found it all?"

Song side saw Zhao Xiang'er coming, if he saw the bright moonlight, he didn't dare to look at it again. He bowed his head and said: "My Majesty, the treasures scattered in the imperial city have been recovered. Please also check your Highness."

Speaking, the four people behind him carried the four "keys" they found.

After the old fox died, his soul cracked and spattered into fireworks. His unrefined keys naturally ooze out of his body, and his scattered spirits fell to different corners of the imperial city.

The Seal of the State, the ancient scroll, the red umbrella and the Burning Pestle have all been found now. Zhao Xianger has read them one by one, but feels relieved, and praised: "No problem, well done."

She took the red umbrella and drew out the ancient sword hidden in the handle of the umbrella. The body of the sword is silvery white, with cloud patterns like water, and full of aura.

She nodded lightly, took back the Suzaku Burning Pestle, and then gently brushed her sleeves, and said, "Send these two things back to the National Teacher’s Mansion and the Immortal Forest. Tell sir, this state seal has now been completely new. He I can practice with peace of mind. I know what my mother said to him before, so I don’t blame him. It’s just that in the future, students will rarely visit him. I hope his elderly will not blame him."

"Song side takes the order." Song side nodded, knowing that he said he was not guilty. In fact, after this incident, there was always a grudge in his heart.

Song side thought of something again, and asked: "The Hall of the Witch Master has no owner now, but his eldest disciple Qiu Li..."

Zhao Xianger raised her palm and interrupted: "No, I have someone to choose the next witch lord. By the way, where is Sister Tang Yu? Did you find it?"

Song side shook his head and said: "I have ordered someone to look for it, there is no news yet."

Zhao Xiang'er frowned and said: "Everyone who can mobilize will look for her. Even if she is dead, I can still light her a bright light, at least for the next life. If I find her, my soul will be gone. ..."

She paused, and finally sighed: "That is my fault."

About Tang Yu's matter, Song Side has many questions in his heart, but he also knows that it is not convenient to ask at this moment, so he is also pressed in his heart, just taking orders.

When everyone was gone, Zhao Xianger held the red umbrella in one hand and the burning fire pestle in the other, and walked slowly back to the hall, the white and slender figure under the moonlight was like a cloud of smoke.

The throne had been destroyed by the old fox. At this moment, the ground was full of fragments and no one had cleaned it. The girl sat down directly on the golden steps and looked along the central axis of the hall.

Because the city wall was also destroyed, the line of sight can fall far away at this moment.

She stared at her for a while, and then she suddenly covered her chest. For some reason, she has been feeling bright and uneasy in her heart recently.

Just as she wanted to deduce the source of this emotion, two figures standing against the light suddenly appeared outside the hall.

Zhao Xianger was shocked and immediately got up.

I saw Tang Yu walked in with the help of a woman in white clothes. Tang Yu was still in the black outfit when he was pretending to be himself. At this moment, the outfit was damaged. The injury was serious.

"Sister Tang..." Zhao Xianger hurriedly walked down the golden steps and helped him up.

Tang Yu grabbed Zhao Xiang'er's hand. She did not salute or greet her, but the first sentence she said seemed like a thunderous thunder, which shocked people's brains.

"His Royal Highness... that old fox may be alive!"

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