The spring breeze blows through the quiet night.

The ice and snow on the Lancang River, which runs through the east and west of the Chu State, have completely melted and the river is flowing continuously.

However, in the Blood Robe Tower in Siyou City.

But there is an even more turbulent night tide, one wave after another.

It’s getting late outside the window.

My aunt's head was resting on the tide of the river, with the remaining elixir hanging on her lips.

While her beautiful eyes were vacant and distracted, the infatuated smile on her rosy face made her look even more alluring, making anyone who saw her feel their heart tremble and shaken. How could she still possess the cold and gloomy aura of the Queen of Chu?

She leaned over Zhao Qing's shoulder and whispered coquettishly: "What time is it..."

Zhao Qing looked more energetic after the fight, but he hadn't played the spirit-boosting song "Plum Blossom" yet, otherwise he would have played Xiaoyi's plum blossom song again.

"It's the fifth watch, almost the morning hour."

My aunt immediately fell silent.

After another cup of tea, she finally said in a sweet and bitter voice, "My daughter doesn't want to go to Zixia Residence anymore."

Zhao Qing chuckled and asked, "What?"

"Are you afraid that Senior Sister Bai will find out?"

Bai Wanqiu's Seven Emotions Secret Art is more sophisticated than Ningmei's, and she can easily detect her aunt's lingering love.

"Do not……"

The aunt's beautiful eyes widened, then slowly closed them and kissed the man's lips with obsession.

Di Rou smiled and said, "My daughter's body and face are full of odor, it's so dirty."

???

……

East of Siyou City.

Deep in the Zixia Palace, after walking through the long corridor, you can see a large and simple courtyard.

The whistling spiritual energy gathered and turned into a spiritual spring flowing through this place.

In the dim morning light, this place where Cheng Yue had been in seclusion in the past is now filled with the sounds of laughter and conversation.

Liu Zijing and Bai Wanqiu sat facing each other and looked at each other, leaving the seats at the top empty.

Luo Xianning and Su He huddled together, whispering and chatting about sweet things.

It focuses on the meaningful exchange between Hong Ning and Xiao Yi during the Ming Shang last year, and also secretly plots the silly things that happened between Senior Brother Liu and Senior Sister Bai...

Zeng Nianke was still preparing the dishes, all of which were ordinary delicacies. She asked the imperial kitchen to prepare them overnight, and then she went to get them herself.

Besides.

After receiving the message from Shen Mo, Kong Yang crossed the desert overnight, bringing with him jars of Huanyu wine.

The banquet had not yet started, but the two of them were already drunk and unconscious.

Luo Xianning chuckled and asked, "Can he still come?"

It was clearly Zhao Qing who invited everyone to come here for a drink, but now the wine is almost finished and Zhao Qing has not arrived yet.

Bai Wanqiu fluttered her beautiful eyes and jokingly said, "You have to wait until I'm free, right?"

"Didn't Nian say that he and Xiaoyi had something important to attend to in the Blood Robe Building?"

Su He's eyes flashed with a sly smile, and he casually said to help his senior sister: "What important matters can be handled in the Blood Robe Building?"

"I do not know……"

Bai Wanqiu responded softly.

She supported her face with her slender hands, looked at the man sitting opposite her, and added, "After all, I have never worked in the Blood Clothes Building."

Liu Zijing: ...

Seeing that Senior Brother Liu didn't respond, Su He casually asked Shen Mo, "Did you do anything in the Blood Clothes Building at night?"

Shen Mo was drunk and didn't pay any attention to their conversation, so how could he understand the metaphors?

He immediately laughed and said, "Of course. When I was at Changshengfang, there were a lot of trivial matters in the building, and Brother Liu and I were often busy at night."

Zeng Nian Ke covered her mouth and chuckled softly, her face a little red, but she did not look embarrassed or angry.

The people sitting here are all close friends, so there's nothing wrong with just chatting and laughing.

Liu Zijing hesitated again and again. At this moment, he picked up the wine cup and looked back at Bai Wanqiu with a calm smile, saying gently: "Wanqiu..."

Bai Wanqiu raised her eyes instantly, chuckled and replied, "What?"

Just at this moment, the sound of a man's loud laughter was heard above Zixiaju.

"Keeping everyone waiting!"

Zhao Qing's loud laughter was heard, and he came with his aunt.

My aunt had a cold expression and wore an elegant black dress, which faintly exuded the green fragrance of citrus and plum fruits.

Her beautiful eyes softened slightly, and she smiled apologetically to the relatives and friends present, then followed Zhao Qing to the table and sat next to Bai Wanqiu.

Bai Wanqiu was still staring at Liu Zijing quietly, as if waiting for something.

at last……

Liu Zijing chuckled and glanced at Zhao Qing: "Why are you here so late?"

Zhao Qing casually raised his glass and smiled, "I've been swamped with trivial matters in the Immortal Dynasty, and I've been accompanying Xiaoyi to sort out a lot of Jianghe strategies."

My aunt was in a state of arousal, so she naturally knew that this river was the product of a top-grade water spirit root...

However, she handled the situation with ease, raising her glass with her husband, her beautiful eyes smiling: "Qinghuan comes from the Tianshui Lanjiang River. My husband can't help but feel sympathy for this, and has focused on the plan for the rivers and people's livelihood in Chu."

Rivers...people's livelihood...?

Bai Wanqiu was filled with suspicion, but she heard Xian Ning respond, "Indeed, Xian Ning just returned from the Murong Clan in Jiangbei, and will be going to Tianshui tomorrow to recruit disciples for Si You."

Su He and her senior sister looked at each other in silence.

As expected, Xian Ning still knows too little...

After sitting down for the banquet, several men and women from Yujing drank and talked happily, looking very happy.

Zhao Qing did not talk too much about the past. After all, most of these people were in Siyou City and they could see each other from time to time.

Su He has also stayed in the city recently, and Kong Yang is a little further away, only to Li Country.

Ningmei was still at home taking care of Shuyue, so it was inevitable that she was less cheerful and happy before she came here. However, she had just parted with Bai Wanqiu and Su He not long ago, so she didn't have much to say or do when she came here.

Bai Wanqiu, however, changed her usual behavior and asked with a gentle smile, "I heard Nianke mention your wedding banquet with Xiaoyi. Does this count as a pre-wedding invitation wine?"

Zhao Qing nodded slightly, then smiled and raised his glass to everyone, saying, "There are no strangers here. I will definitely invite you all to join me at Xiaoyi's wedding banquet."

The aunt also stood up, raised her glass and smiled at everyone, drinking the wine with her husband.

The joy and happiness in my heart almost burst out.

Several relatives and friends raised their glasses to celebrate.

Su He's bright eyes swept over Zhao Qing, not forgetting to speak for her junior sister. She said with a light smile: "When Hong Ning marries you in the future, you must not forget me and my senior sister..."

As if this wasn't enough, she added with a smile, "We sisters can also give as dowry."

My aunt's beautiful eyes were smiling, so she naturally had no objection to such jokes.

Instead, he glanced at Liu Zijing intentionally or unintentionally, observing his expression at the moment...

She and Zhao Qing were still unclear about what the Tianxiang disciples in this world were like.

But Ning'er's little thoughts and bad ideas might have been learned from these two senior sisters.

How could Bai Wanqiu possibly marry Zhao Qing?

Zhao Qing also felt very happy. Chatting and laughing with his close friends was far better than the boredom of facing those strangers.

"Okay, I'll let Ning'er call you personally then."

After he responded with a casual laugh, he raised his glass again and smiled at Liu Zijing. Together with Su He, he added fuel to the fire: "I met many fairies of heavenly fragrance when I was in Longyuan. I will introduce them to you privately one day."

"How about we gather at Zixia Residence for Senior Brother's wedding banquet?"

Liu Zijing naturally understood everyone's good intentions, and at this moment he drank heartily and responded with a laugh: "When Zijing's wedding banquet comes, I will definitely invite you all to come along."

Bai Wanqiu raised her beautiful eyes slightly, drank from the cup with him, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Liu, don't just remember me. You must also call me and Su He when the time comes."

Liu Zijing: ...

He smiled coldly and stopped talking nonsense with the woman.

Zhao Qing took out a lot of the Blood Robe's inherited essence and blood and distributed them to many relatives and friends present, giving each of them five.

Among them, Zeng Nianke and Su He are also included.

Nian Ke is one of the few close relatives in the family, so what’s the harm in giving it to him again?

Zhao Qing just wanted to treat everyone equally at this moment to avoid embarrassing Nian Ke.

After Zeng Nianke had no choice but to accept it, Su He smiled and said, "I didn't accompany you to the dangerous Mingshang, so I can't accept such a valuable gift."

My aunt immediately raised her glass in a toast and said softly, "We haven't yet held a banquet to thank Fairy Su for her kindness in healing Xiaoyi. I'll have a banquet with Ning'er someday."

After she finished speaking, she chuckled and said, "Even if you don't need it yourself, you should leave some wealth for your future husband, right?"

Su He's bright eyes trembled slightly. She knew that she had benefited greatly from Hong Ning. She stood up and thanked him solemnly for drinking with her, and then carefully put away the blood-stained robe inheritance.

Zhao Qing watched the scene quietly, smiling without saying a word.

When my aunt became a disciple of the Blood Clothes Sect, Su He set up a blank jade slip and secretly helped her.

She is also Ning'er's senior sister, and she helped Ning'er more in her early years.

Not to mention how to repay the favor, her friendship with Ning Mei alone is worth this gift.

Your friends are friends, and Ning'er's sisters cannot be ignored either.

Kong Yang was drunk and pressed the five inheritances in his hands, jokingly saying, "Does a cultivator like me from Li Country also have a share?"

Zhao Qing nodded with a smile: "Of course I have a share."

"Brother Kong has helped me a lot. Whether you keep these inheritances for fun or use them yourself and then give them to others, it's always a token of your appreciation."

Kong Yang immediately called Shen Mo over, and they all stood up, raised their glasses, and drank the spiritual wine with Zhao Qingman.

After Zhao Qing drank a few glasses, he felt extremely relaxed.

Kong Yang has been of great help to his family over the years. After all, the Cuiyuan lineage is extremely special. Having Cuiyuan disciples to help is a completely different situation.

If you really want to say someone is useless...

Then it can only be Boss Shen Mo.

The typical person who works without putting in any effort, and only wants to join in the fun and gain favors.

However, Zhao Qing had long been accustomed to his lazy senior brother, and was very envious of his idle state of living a life of idleness and waiting to die...

Luo Xianning smiled in her beautiful eyes and accepted the generous gift. She just raised her glass to toast without saying much.

She was an elder of Siyou Sect and had already sold herself to Zhao Qing's family.

We communicated with each other from time to time and saw each other every day. We were so close to each other that there was no need for us to exchange words of thanks.

Several people sat around laughing and talking about the past and future of the Chu State.

I also occasionally ask my aunt about trivial matters related to the Immortal Dynasty and the Immortal Government...

Before we knew it, the first rays of morning glow had risen in the distant sky.

Zhao Qing and his aunt smiled at each other, and then raised their glasses together.

Yan Shuyue was still practicing at home, so he didn't stay long and left this happy gathering early hand in hand.

……

……

Until late at night.

Red candles flickered in the huge bedroom.

Zhao Qing leaned comfortably on the big bed, holding Ningmei on his left and Qinghuan on his right, enjoying the wonderful collision of sweet words and silent companionship.

Si He turned into a little snow beast and lay lazily aside.

The moonlight was as bright as water, but the bedroom was not quiet.

On the smooth wall, Si He used his soul to evolve images, replaying the first-person perspective of the Longyuan battle, as if they were watching a thrilling movie together.

My aunt was leaning against Qing Huan, but she got out of bed to prepare some hot milk...

On such a quiet and peaceful night, how can a family watch a movie together without the company of fragrant and delicious deer milk?

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