The First Tyrant of Daxia

Under the golden sunlight, the two of them walked together, with a large group of people following them from a distance.

"Notes?"

"I haven't asked you about the elixir yet? You're hiding it from me again. Are you carrying it all by yourself?"

"Without this pill, my hidden injuries won't be completely healed, right?" Murong Shunhua squinted and asked three questions in a row.

There is a hint of dissatisfaction on the beautiful face!

Qin Yun chuckled twice.

"Since the elixir is in hand, why would the headmaster's wife still care about this?"

Murong snorted: "To me, you are just my man, not the emperor."

"Husband and wife should share the responsibility, but you always hide it from me!"

"If I sleep with you day and night, but refuse to let you touch me, would you be happy?"

Qin Yun laughed loudly: "These are two different things. Food and sex are human nature!"

"Humph!"

"If you do this again next time, you won't even be able to touch a hair of mine." Murong Shunhua said viciously, subverting her image of being extremely graceful and elegant.

Qin Yun felt a warm feeling in his heart and said with a smile, "I see. Now tell me about the notebook."

Murong's pretty face was still a little unhappy, and she said calmly: "Master Zhibai asked Xuan Yunzi to ask someone else to give me the letter."

"He asked me to hand it over to Jingyi and return it to its original owner."

"I just came here and had an idea to keep Youwei and practice for her."

Hearing this, Qin Yun suddenly understood.

He sighed again: "I will find a time to talk to Zhibai. His people should be able to guess that Jingyi might be..."

Murong shook his head slightly: "What can I do if I guessed it? This Nun Jingyi almost killed Taoist Zhibai before. It is said that seven of her bones were broken."

"Xi Qing is dead, it's too late to say anything."

"Sometimes, once a woman is cruel, it is almost impossible to redeem her, even more impossible than snow in June."

Qin Yun looked strange, and tilted his head and said, "Why do I feel like there is something else behind your words?"

"That's because you have something on your mind!"

"What the hell?"

"goat!"

"..."

It's approaching evening.

The night banquet in Weiyang Palace is being prepared. The scale is not large, and most of the dishes are vegetarian, but the imperial kitchen has insisted on making it look like a full Manchu and Han banquet.

You know, the night banquets held in Weiyang Palace are never simple.

We still make an exception to entertain the nuns!

As the sun sets in the west, the sky gradually darkens. The October night is very beautiful with the stars and the bright moon.

A palace, away from the hustle and bustle.

A cushion, a stick of incense, and a person kneeling.

Jingyi has not moved for several hours.

In the outer hall, all the nuns of Qingping Temple also knelt with her, seemingly reciting scriptures in their hearts.

In this magnificent palace, they stand out from the crowd.

"Master Tai..."

"The Weiyang Palace is almost ready, you..." This was the third time Eunuch Xi had asked, but Jingyi had been meditating the whole time and didn't answer at all.

He looked embarrassed and didn't know what to do.

"No, we are nuns and dare not disturb the solemn place of the imperial palace. Please thank the queen for her kindness on my behalf."

Jingyi responded suddenly without opening his eyes, his voice was vague and without any warmth.

Eunuch Xi wiped the sweat off his face and turned to look at Chang Hong.

Chang Hong's eyes widened in anger, cursing in his heart, "You old nun, I'm not inviting you, yet you're putting on airs!"

He rushed into the hall with big strides and said unhappily, "If that's the case, then I won't bother you anymore while you're meditating."

Then he looked at Li Youwei who was standing beside him: "Miss Li, His Majesty and His Majesty have requested that they perform the ritual for you."

"I hope you can move." Chang Hong was very respectful to Li Youwei.

This made Li Youwei's kind and fair face full of embarrassment.

"General, general..."

"If my master won't go, I won't go either. Please tell His Majesty... Her Majesty, thank you for their kindness."

Chang Hong's face became even more difficult, and he frowned and said, "Miss Li, if you don't go, His Majesty will probably peel off my skin..."

"Ah...this..." Li Youwei was confused and looked at Jingyi's back with a hint of request.

The situation was awkward. Many nuns were distracted, looking around, and some were even talking about it.

At this time, Jingyi was a little unhappy.

He frowned and said, "Forget it, General, please go down first. Youwei will be here soon."

Hearing this, Chang Hong showed joy on his face: "Okay, then I'll wait outside."

After the others left, Jingyi's voice was heard from behind the bead curtain.

"Youwei, come in."

Li Youwei trembled, feeling a little scared and uneasy, and hurriedly walked in and knelt beside her: "Master..."

"Weiyang Palace Night Banquet, do you want to go?"

"I..." Li Youwei lowered her head, tears welling up in her eyes for some reason, and she couldn't utter a word.

Jingyi opened her eyes and sighed, "If you want to go, go ahead."

"No no no..."

Li Youwei shook her head like a rattle and said hurriedly, "Master, I won't go. I will stay here with you. When the sun rises, we will go back to Qingping Temple."

"Never again."

The voice could not hide the panic.

"No, you should go. A teacher cannot go back on his word."

Jingyi suddenly turned around and said seriously.

Li Youwei was stunned and didn't react.

Suddenly, Jingyi held her hand.

He said earnestly, "Do you blame me for being too strict with you?"

Li Youwei shook her head violently, her beautiful eyes serious as she said, "Master has always treated me like a child, and has never let me go hungry or cold since I was a child. In my heart, you are like my mother."

"I made such a big mistake this time, and you chose to forgive me. I am so grateful. How dare I blame you, Master?"

Jingyi forced a smile.

He said sadly, "Actually, you want to go to Weiyang Palace, right?"

Li Youwei was startled, she looked up and glanced at Jing once or twice, hesitated for a while, and said timidly.

"I dare not lie to my master... I really want to go, only because Tong Wei, Lady Murong, and Lord Feng are all very kind to me, just like family members, very friendly, and give me delicious food..."

"After this farewell, there will be no end in sight. I..."

As she spoke, Li Youwei's nose felt sore and she began to choke up.

Although she had only been in the palace for a few days, she had already met many friends and elders here, and had developed feelings for them, which was very clear.

Now that they have to separate, she feels very lost.

This was also the first separation in her life.

Seeing this, Jingyi couldn't bear it, she knew very well how pure and kind Li Youwei's heart was.

Such a never-ending separation was indeed cruel to her.

"Okay, let's go."

"Master will give you a chance to say goodbye, but you must promise Master that after tonight's gathering, you must calm down."

"I returned to Qingping Temple and devoted myself to cultivation and entering the Dao."

"When you inherit my master's legacy in the future...you must not have any romantic feelings!"

"Is it okay?" Jingyi held her hand tightly and looked at her intently.

Li Youwei bit her lip: "Okay!"

"besides……"

Jingyi's eyes gradually flickered and he spoke in a bad tone.

"That emperor is not the same kind of person as you. He does everything for profit, and he approaches you for the Tongjing Pill!"