She became a black lotus after cultivating immortality

Chapter 79
"Miss Yu, our master invites the girl to get into the carriage to discuss important matters." A man dressed as a businessman came to invite Yu Hua, Yu Hua nodded slightly in response, and stepped into the carriage in two steps.

"It's been a long journey, it's been a long journey, Miss Yu." Xie Lingze sat across from her and smiled apologetically.

Yu Hua waved her hand indifferently, "It's okay, I'm in good health now, it's okay to walk a little more, not to mention there's a cart to rest behind."

"It's fine if you don't mind, girl." Xie Lingze smiled slightly, and took out a piece of letter paper from his sleeve with his fair and slender hands, and handed it to Yu Hua, "This is the news I just received, I want to ask the girl to take a look."

After taking the letter in his hand and looking at it, Yu Hua couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

Judging from this letter, today's capital city can be described as extremely lively.

The prince who sent out the Nan Wuqi but failed to receive it has already arrived in the capital, and entered the palace to face the saint without anyone knowing. The Lord appeared near the capital, and seemed to be preparing for the birthday party of Wen Xianmen's chief's daughter. Xiao Yu also appeared in Ningcheng again, and the convoy that set out first had already been targeted.

"In addition to the news mentioned in the letter, I also heard some gossip." Xie Lingze took the letterhead from Yu Hua after reading it, took the fire folder and burned the letter, "I heard that Qingyunmen intends to hold a fair Dianyi."

Huixian Ceremony is a martial arts contest in the world of cultivating immortals. As the name suggests, it gathers together elites and is held for the purpose of exchanging ideas. Huixian Lianyi is usually held by one of the five major sects, but I don’t know whether it is troublesome or not. For other subtle reasons, it has been a long time since such a huge event has been held.

No one else wants to hold it, let alone Qingyunmen, which seldom joins in the fun, but how could there be such rumors all of a sudden?
Yu Hua was puzzled, and answered him honestly, "I haven't heard about the ceremony of meeting immortals."

"Oh, it's okay, I don't want to force Miss Yu, I just want to share all the information I get with Miss Yu." Xie Lingze explained, his voice was always soft, like the wind blowing through the grass.

"Master Xie, is that why you trust me?" Yu Hua asked casually with a half-smile.

Xie Lingze smiled softly, and answered casually, "After all, the only person I can trust the most now is Miss Yu."

And Yu Hua didn't take his words to heart. She looked out of the car and tapped her index finger on the window lightly. She always felt that the current situation seemed like someone had already set up a game in Beijing and was waiting for the protagonist to arrive. The show begins.

The capital, the land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, is also a place where disputes can be caused by a single rain, and there are undercurrents surging all the time. From the gate of the capital, you can see the majestic imperial city. Under the thick clouds, the majestic roof of the palace was dyed black, like a majestic picture printed in the sky.

From the Canglong Gate, there is a road leading directly to the Qiantian Hall, the former head of the palace. The Canglong Gate is rarely opened, but the two gatekeepers are masters of the eight realms, and there are patrol guards on the walls on both sides of the gate. Today's tight defense is not because there are any treasures on the road, but there are only two people in the world who can enter the palace through this road - the emperor and the prince.

The weather in the capital today is not too good, the sky is all ink-colored, the air is filled with the smell of mud before the rain, and the Canglong Gate is slowly opening at this time.

Mu Shanjing had already changed out of his regular clothes, and now he was wearing a silk brocade robe with dragon patterns, black lin leather wrist guards on his wrists, and a snow-white fox velvet cloak with smoldering collar buttons on both sides of the neckline. In the cold light of iron, two dark red tassels hang down to the waist, a jade belt around the waist, cloud shoes on the feet, and a golden crown tied with a ponytail.

At this moment, many eunuchs and court ladies were standing neatly on both sides of the palace gate. The moment Mushanjing stepped into the palace gate, the guards on the city wall put down their weapons and nodded one after another.

Seeing the people on both sides kneeling down one by one, Mu Shanjing frowned unobtrusively, and then quickly unfolded.

He doesn't like the many rules in the palace, but at the same time, he is also used to these etiquettes and attitudes, which are different from each other, so he just strides forward.

He went out again after arriving in the capital to meet the secret face last night. When he came back this morning, he saw a group of ministers gathered in front of the palace gate. He didn't want to waste time with them outside the court hall, so he simply avoided them from Canglong door in.

After walking through the Canglong Gate and crossing the tail gate, there is a small gate leading to this road. Although it is a small gate, only princes and princes can pass through it.

"Prince."

The person who came out of the door was Mu Shanzheng, he approached Mu Shanjing with a smile on his face, and was pulled away by Mu Shanjing calmly.

Mu Shanjing looked at him with a half-smile, and casually brushed off the collar that he almost touched, "What a coincidence, fourth brother, to meet here."

"I think the crown prince doesn't like to stick in crowds. If he wants to avoid those old ministers, he will probably go this way." With an unchanged smile, Mu Shanzheng is in front of Qiantian Palace. It is natural to walk forward with Mu Shanjing.

There was a cold smile on the corner of Mu Shanjing's mouth, and he didn't care whether he wanted to follow, but just walked forward, "I heard that the fourth brother came back from the Chongming sect two years ago and stayed in the capital for so long, but It was different before, after all, it is the Fengshui of the capital that nourishes people.”

"Naturally." Mu Shanzheng smiled lowly, and when he mentioned the Chongming sect, his eyes flashed with displeasure, "I heard that the crown prince went to Qingyun sect and had a close relationship with the head disciple of the acting sect."

"A close relationship?" Mu Shanjing's god-like face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and the bottom of his deep eyes flashed a chill, "It seems that the fourth brother's ears are very good, but things will be reversed in extremes. Fourth brother beware of becoming deaf."

"Hahahaha, thank you Prince for your concern, it's not that I want to care so much, it's just that a friend of mine is very interested in her." Mu Shanzheng smiled indifferently, but his Danfeng eyes couldn't hide the sword light. .

"Heh," Mu Shanjing sneered, his cadenced tone didn't seem to care, "If you have time to think about your friends, fourth brother should take care of yourself, after all, we are blood relatives, brothers, I still don't want to see four Brother has something good or bad."

His eyes swept across Mu Shanzheng's body, like an ice blade piercing the bone marrow, making Mu Shanzheng stiffen involuntarily, and when he recovered, Mu Shanjing had already walked to the front.

Looking at his back, Mu Shanzheng's face finally collapsed, he stared at him coldly and snorted before walking forward at a leisurely pace.

In the dilapidated garden, Fanyin was sitting by the pool, holding a willow branch in his hand and flicking circles of water on the surface of the pool.

"It's funny, you guys failed to catch her." She looked at the reflection in the pool, her eyes full of amusement, and the wicker in her hand raised, bringing water droplets to condense into her image on the lake, "Since this is the case , I'm going to meet her in person."

(End of this chapter)