Chapter 590 Did you cast some illusion on me?

The next day, the wind was freezing and the snow was falling.

Five Gods Mountain, above the Golden Palace of the Royal Palace.

King Haoling stood on a high platform, and many guests dressed in solemn attire stood on both sides of the hall.

Suddenly, a palace servant's voice resounded through the hall.

"The auspicious time has come, the ceremony begins!"

As the fans at the entrance of the hall opened one after another, everyone saw a girl with skin as good as snow, a beautiful face, and a small crimson peach blossom on her forehead.

She looked extremely luxurious and solemn. Her black hair was piled up on her temples. She wore a plain white waist skirt that outlined her tall figure. She was covered with a long floor-length bright red gauze gown.

She walked in calmly, her eyes were calm. At first glance, she looked as bright and clear as a newborn baby. But if you look closely, you can feel the coldness underneath her agility and cunningness.

When Jiu Yao walked up the jade steps step by step, walked to King Haoling, and saluted in an orderly manner, the palace servant's voice appeared in the palace again.

"Now I tell the God of the people and the gods of the mountains. Heaven is silent but has faith. The earth is speechless but things are completed. I look forward to the good luck and inherit Hongji."

"Prince Jiu Yao, Duan Yi is virtuous, Yong He is pure, she was separated when she was young, but fortunately the pearl is returned."

"Now I present my sacrifice and silk as a sacrifice. Please enjoy it."

When Jiu Yao kowtowed to King Hao Ling, the palace people shouted:

"Licheng!"

Immediately, the guests in the palace, led by the maid, went to Yiqing Garden to attend the banquet specially hosted by King Haoling.

After everyone present left one after another, Jiu Yao's expression was no longer tense and she said with a sad look on her face:
"Father, I also want to keep a dignified smile, but this dress is too tight. It makes my waist hurt and I can't breathe. It also made it impossible for me to smile just now."

King Haoling comforted him softly:
"You have done a good job. Go back to Mingse Palace and have a good rest. If you don't want to go to the banquet at Yi Qingyuan, you don't have to go."

Upon hearing this, Jiu Yao nodded happily and left quickly.

Yi Qingyuan.

The guests who came to Wushen Mountain were chatting and laughing in small groups.

Usually in such lively scenes, Mr. Qingqiu of the Tushan clan is always surrounded by many beautiful women.

However, this time it was completely different from before. The gentle and elegant Mr. Qingqiu, who made people feel like they were taking a breath of spring breeze, suddenly became cold and indifferent, and kept strangers away from him.

In this regard, people from the other three major families and the six major clans know the reasons for this.

They also thought it was very normal. From the time when the Fangfeng clan was exterminated and the young master of the Tushan clan died, they could get a glimpse of it. I am afraid that in the past ten years, the Qingqiu young master has not been recuperating in a deep house, but has been assassinated.

So much so that now his temperament has changed drastically and he has become cold and taciturn.

Suddenly, Fenglong came over and sighed:

"Jing, let me tell you why I didn't find you. It turns out you were hiding in this corner. If I hadn't asked some people, I really couldn't find you."

Yang Jiao spoke in a calm tone:

"In the past ten years, I have become accustomed to purity. If it weren't for Xiaoyao's return and memorial ceremony, I don't think I would have left Qingqiu at all."

Fenglong's face darkened, and he obviously understood that the previous disaster of life and death had too great an impact on him, so he could only say:

"Jing, you have a long life. Now that everything has passed, you must learn to look forward."

Yang Jiao glanced at him:
"In the past few months, your immortal cultivation has been progressing very smoothly, and you are about to form a golden elixir."

Fenglong raised his sword eyebrows and spoke with high spirits:
"You don't know my talent and understanding yet, let's just talk about my spiritual power and cultivation. Who among the younger generation will be my opponent?"

Yang Jiao reminded softly:

"The divine way emphasizes bloodline, while the immortal way depends on understanding. For those who are successful in the divine way, the state before becoming an immortal, as long as the talent and state of mind are not bad, with diligent practice, there is really no difficulty."

"The key is to overcome the immortal tribulation. If you are not careful, you will die."

Fenglong smiled lightly:

"The cultivation method that can lead to immortality naturally has corresponding dangers. If it can be practiced easily, it would be the greatest absurdity in the world." Yang Jiao replied calmly:
"Just be prepared."

Because the future patriarchs of the second of the four families stood too conspicuously together, many people saw this and rushed over one after another.

Seeing this situation, Yang Jiao immediately said:
"Then just greet these people. I'll go first."

After that, he walked towards the gate of Yiqingyuan.

At the foot of the Five Gods Mountain, close to the endless sea, there is a special prison where the Haoling Kingdom holds guilty people, which is called the Dragon Bone Prison.

Yang Jiao stood not far from the Dragon Bone Prison, quietly looking at the magnificent sea.

Not long after, a pink light fell next to him.

Jiu Yao was seen wearing a plain white dress, with green wisteria embroidered on the cuffs and the inner layer of the skirt, and a long green embroidered gauze draped over her shoulders.

The shawl is wrapped around the waist, twisted between the arms, and then the gauze is allowed to fall naturally. The whole person looks outstanding and graceful, with an unparalleled appearance.

"Xiaoyao, you always like to wear some comfortable clothes, but you can't get used to wearing clothes that make you choke."

"As the saying goes, hibiscus comes out of clear water, so naturally remove the ornaments. From now on, you can dress according to your own wishes. Only in this way can you truly show your unparalleled elegance when you smile to a city and then to a country with a smile."

The corners of Jiu Yao's mouth rose when she heard this:

"You know how to coax me with nice words. Fortunately, I received your message and I specially wore a dress that looks good but not comfortable."

Yang Jiao's smile grew stronger:

"Then do you want me to cast a spell and help you change into comfortable clothes?"

Jiu Yao suddenly crossed her arms and said:

"I won't bother Mr. Qingqiu anymore."

As she spoke, her mind moved slightly, and a burst of light flashed around her body, transforming into a loose white dress.

Jiu Yao stretched her waist very freely and looked at Yang Jiao teasingly:
"I heard it all in Mingse Palace. As soon as Mr. Qingqiu entered Yiqing Garden, he started attracting bees and butterflies."

Yang Jiao smiled and asked:

"I wonder if My Majesty Wang Ji has heard that Mr. Qingqiu has lost his former gentleness and has become both cold and distant. He inadvertently exudes a breathtaking feeling that makes him unable to feel any closeness in his life."

Jiu Yao followed his words directly, looking unbelievable:

"No way, even if Young Master Qingqiu has a chill all over his body and looks hard to get close to, he is still the Young Master Qingqiu who is famous for his chess, calligraphy and painting, and is excellent at everything! It's just some intimidating appearances. That’s all, why does this happen?”

Yang Jiao said quietly:
"There are few people in this world who don't care about appearances. If I were not the young master of the Tushan clan and did not have the power and wealth that the Tushan clan has given me, how many people would look at me seriously."

He stared at Jiu Yao with meaning:

"Xiaoyao, not everyone can be like you and pick up me, who is ragged and covered in filth, without disgust."

Jiu Yao looked a little more impressive:

"I actually didn't intend to save you at the beginning. Besides, when I was down and out, I wasn't any better than you. How could I despise you?"

Yang Jiao spoke warmly:
"Since ancient times, deeds have no regard for heart. There is no perfect person in the world, so after you brought me back from the brink of death, I decided to rely on you for the rest of my life."

Jiu Yao's face became hot after hearing this, her eyes wandered, and she looked around:
"The cold wind is howling here, and I have already been protected from the cold and heat, but why do I feel a little hot? Did you cast some illusion on me?"

Yang Jiao suddenly hugged Jiu Yao's slim waist.

Suddenly, Jiu Yao looked at the face that was so close and so handsome. When she touched the eyes he projected, her eyelashes trembled slightly, her heart tightened, and she quickly looked away.

"Xiao Yao."

The sound in her ears made her instinctively raise her head.

In an instant, Jiu Yao felt her face heat up and her lips were blocked.

 There was a delay tonight, there was only one chapter, I was helpless.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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