Traveling through the heavens from the prequel of the Lotus Lantern

Chapter 599 Qingxian
two months later.

Muxiyuan, in an elegant piano room.

Yang Jiao was caressing the music like a fairy, while Jiu Yao was sipping a drink with a smile like a flower. For some reason, she suddenly retched.

Suddenly, not only did Yang Jiao's piano sound cut off, Jiu Yao quickly put down the wine in her hand, her eyebrows furrowing slightly as she sensed something.

After a while, she looked at Yang Jiao with eyes full of autumn, and said quietly:
"I'm pregnant."

When Yang Jiao heard this, he held her in his arms and said softly:

"So, you really don't want to follow me back to Qingqiu and then ask me to go to Five Gods Mountain to propose marriage?"

Jiu Yao touched her belly and shook her head:
"I can't worry about Xuanxuan, and I can't drag the Tushan family into trouble. Plus, with my level of cultivation, I'm afraid it will take at least three or four years, or at most ten years, to give birth to this child, so there's no need to be in such a hurry."

A trace of thought flashed in Yang Jiao's eyes:

"That's all, it's up to you. I'll add a layer of illusion to you. Even if your intentions are revealed, as long as your cultivation is lower than mine, you won't be able to see through it."

"I will also build a sword formation around you. I usually hide it in your Niwan Palace. Whenever you encounter danger, it will be triggered to protect you."

Jiu Yao smiled sweetly, her heart warmed when she heard this, and said:
"You, care leads to chaos. You really treat me as a human woman who is pregnant and has limited mobility. Even if I am pregnant, I don't think anyone in the entire wilderness will be my opponent."

Yang Jiao continued as if he hadn't heard anything:

"Be careful. You are not wrong. You don't know that when you chose to help Xingxuan, the Five Kings and Seven Kings of Xiyan regarded you as an eyesore and stumbling block, and you are the one who is going to be your mother. Drink. It’s hurting your body, so starting from today, stop drinking.”

When Jiu Yao heard this, she felt like she was struck by lightning. While stroking her belly, she said dejectedly:
"My child, you must be brave and work hard to get it out in three or four years. Don't spend more than ten years. Alas, it's all your father's fault for making this wine so delicious."

She seemed to remember something again, and stood up and looked at Yang Jiao:

"These days, I often leave Muxiyuan late at night. When faced with Xinyue's questioning, I can only say that I have accepted you as my piano teacher. But after she found out that I was your student, she kept asking me, where did I learn the piano from? how's it going?"

"I don't know what's going on. I can say that I understand a little bit about the way of cultivation, but when it comes to the way of music, I only understand the seven orifices and the six orifices. It's obvious that my brain has mastered it, but my hands just don't obey."

Jiu Yao raised her white and flawless hands and lamented:
"My slender hands are very fast, accurate and sharp when I am learning the sword, but they are always very stiff when I practice the piano."

Yang Jiao held her Rouyi and consoled her seriously:
"Throughout the past and present, there has never been a single person like me who knows one thing and knows all things. So don't be discouraged."

Jiu Yao took out her hand angrily and hit Yang Jiao again:
"I don't care. I can't be embarrassed to say that I haven't learned anything."

"You just teach the simplest piece of music. It doesn't require fingering or rhythm. It can be played with your eyes closed."

When she saw Yang Jiao lowering her eyebrows and saying nothing, she directly pulled her sleeves and said coquettishly:

"Jing, just teach me, just teach me."

Yang Jiao felt quite helpless. Her musical talent was only as good as Bai Suyang from the Hua Qiangu World. No matter how she taught her, the sound of the piano was hoarse and rough, like a ghost crying or a wolf howling, extremely harsh.

"How about this, I will attach my spiritual consciousness to you, and I will naturally be able to play the beautiful piano music."

Jiu Yao remained unmoved and said loudly and forcefully:
"I am not such a cheating person, but if you sincerely beg me, I can think about it carefully."

Yang Jiao smiled:

"If you don't play well, it means that I, the young master of Qingqiu, have a false reputation. Therefore, Jing begs Her Majesty Wang Ji to agree."

Jiu Yao coughed dryly:
"Ahem, okay, in order not to lose the prestige of Master Qingqiu, I will reluctantly agree to you."

The next day.

After Fenglong and Xinyue listened to Jiu Yao's playing, they frankly said that they had gained a lot of mastery from Qingqiu. Jiu Yao shamelessly accepted all the compliments they had.

Three days later.

In the courtyard of Muxiyuan, Yang Jiao and Jiu Yao stood side by side in the heavy snow.

"The New Year is approaching, and I will return to Qingqiu soon. I can't be absent to worship my ancestors at home. When the New Year is over, I'm afraid I will inherit the position of the clan leader. When you and I meet again, it should be the ceremony for me to take over as the clan leader. day."

Jiu Yao asked aloud: "Then when will you go back?"

Yang Jiao replied quietly:

"tomorrow."

Jiu Yao reached out to catch the snowflakes falling in front of her and said:

"Before Xuanxuan fails to inherit the throne, I will neither return to Wushen Mountain nor Xiyan Mountain. I should spend the New Year in Chenrong Mountain. This year, I will be in Zhiyi City. I am afraid that Fenglong brother and sister will Invite Xuanxuan and I to come here to celebrate the New Year."

Yang Jiao turned sideways, gently brushed the snowflakes off Jiu Yao's body, and warned in a warm voice:

"I have already told Fenglong and Xinyue that you need to stop drinking because you have practiced a secret method, so there will be no suspicion."

"As for Xuanxuan, will you explain it to him?"

Jiu Yao said in a deep voice:
"If I tell Xuanxuan, it will inevitably distract him from taking care of me. I'm here to help him, not to cause trouble, so there's no need to make it clear."

"Besides, you should stop treating me like an ordinary pregnant woman who has no power to restrain a chicken. Don't you know my strength yet?"

Yang Jiao nodded:

"Anyway, there are Gu insects. If something happens to you, I can sense it at any time. In addition, with my cultivation level and the distance between Qingqiu and the Central Plains, I only need two or three thoughts to get there. around you."

Jiu Yao's eyebrows were gentle and she couldn't help but lean on Yang Jiao's shoulder and said curiously:

"Jing, do you think our child is a boy or a girl?"

Yang Jiao chuckled lightly:

"Then do you like boys or girls?"

Jiu Yao thought for a moment and said expectantly:

"I like both boys and girls, but I prefer girls now. If she looks more like you, her appearance will definitely be the best among all."

The corner of Yang Jiao's mouth hooked slightly:

"Although you are still gestating the divine child in your belly, I have already sensed that you are pregnant with a daughter."

Jiu Yao looked surprised:
"Really! It seems we should give her a nice name."

Yang Jiao said leisurely:
"When we meet in Qingshui, why don't we take the name Qingshi, Qingshi, and then use the method of cultivating immortals to get married and spend a lifetime together, how about calling Qingxian?"

Jiu Yao chews:
"Qingxian, Tushan Qingxian, this name sounds pretty good."

The next day, Yang Jiao left Chenrong Mansion accompanied by Jiu Yao and Feng Long.

Time flies like water, always speechless, and more than 20 days passed in the blink of an eye.

Under Xinyue's strong invitation, Jiuyao contacted Xuanxuan and spent a lively New Year with him in Chenrong Mansion.

Chenrong Mountain and Zhiyi City were not far apart. A few days after the New Year, Xuanxuan returned to Chenrong Mountain to continue presiding over the renovation of Chenrong Purple Palace.

Jiu Yao, on the other hand, was persuaded by Xinyue to stay in Chenrong Mansion.

On this day, the young lady of the Ding clan, one of the six major clans, held a banquet in the plum forest on the outskirts of Zhiyi City, and invited the young masters and young masters of the major clans to come and play and attend the banquet.

Xinyue is a lively person, so she drags Jiu Yao to attend the Merlin Banquet.

The outskirts of Zhiyi City.

Thousands of plum blossom trees are in bloom, some are clumsy against the rocks, some are leaning towards the water.

The graceful branches supporting the wind, and the fragrant petals filled with subtle fragrance, do not need to be touched by pen and ink, but they are full of poetic flavor.

(End of this chapter)