So, They Were the Protagonists All Along

After leaving Tianhe Garden, Mu Zhian arrived at Shaole Garden on a flying sword. In front of the villa of Shaole Garden, he saw a woman who had just walked out of the gate of the villa.

The dark golden jacket was matched with a white dress. Her long black hair was obviously carefully combed. A golden hairpin was inserted in her bun. A luxurious necklace was hung on her jade neck, which set off her snow-white skin.

She was wearing a pair of black embroidered shoes on her feet, and her figure was tall and sexy.

She was dressed quite luxuriously, and people could tell at a glance that she was a woman born in the royal family.

After all, most women would find it difficult to control such luxurious clothes, but on this beauty, there would be no sense of disobedience, but it would add a bit of temperament and beauty to her.

Mu Zhian had seen her once before, so he immediately recognized her identity.

The eldest princess of the Dagan Dynasty, Yongning.

It should be said that she was born in the royal family since childhood. I think even in the royal family, only the elegant eldest princess can control such a dress.

Beside Yongning, there were two maids. Although they were dressed in a low-key manner, Mu Zhian could roughly judge from their restrained aura that these two maids were probably also in the realm of refining spirits. They were probably carefully selected by the royal family to protect Yongning this time.

In addition, there was an old man standing not far away, who was probably responsible for secretly protecting the eldest princess.

When Mu Zhian looked at the princess in front of him, Yongning seemed to have noticed Mu Zhian's gaze. She looked up, her eyes flashed, and then a charming smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. Her voice was as clear and pleasant as jade: "Mr. Mu, long time no see."

"Princess Yongning too, it seems that we haven't seen each other for several months." Mu Zhian smiled.

Princess Yongning couldn't help but look at him for a few times, and then smiled brightly: "Mr. Mu's strength seems to be much stronger than before. It seems that he has entered the realm of refining spirits. Congratulations."

"It's just that I'm lucky to have found my own way." Mu Zhian shook his head and responded modestly.

The most important step in refining Qi and transforming into spirit is to find your own 'Tao', and the 'Tao' that Mu Zhian found before is actually to strengthen his own physique.

Although Mu Zhian is not yet able to defeat the enemy with physical strength alone, at least most cultivators of the same realm would probably not be able to bear it if they were hit by Mu Zhian at close range.

Even the fairy Yao Meng couldn't bear it when Mu Zhian got close to her.

Well... literally.

"Is Princess Yongning here to find Pavilion Master Yan?" Mu Zhian changed the subject.

Princess Yongning nodded slightly: "There are still a few days before the Ascension Conference, and I just happen to have something to ask Pavilion Master Yan."

"Coincidentally, I also have something to ask Pavilion Master Yan." Mu Zhian smiled.

It's just that he has a little more appreciation for this elegant princess.

On the one hand, her appearance is one aspect, and on the other hand, it is because this princess is not a vase, because Yongning even knows that he has reached the realm of refining spirits... This means that there are her people in Liangyi Sect.

Or maybe Princess Yongning herself was also in the Refining Spirit Realm, and also had a special physique, so she noticed that he was now in the Refining Spirit Realm.

"Some time ago, there was a big incident in Yaochi Holy Land. I hope to have the opportunity to invite Master Mu to have a cup of tea together recently." Princess Yongning had a charming smile on her face.

"Next time for sure."

Mu Zhian smiled and nodded, and then said goodbye to Princess Yongning.

What he said just now was not perfunctory, but he was indeed interested in the eldest princess, and it would be fine to find time to contact her in the future.

While thinking, Mu Zhian walked into Shao Le Garden.

In the hall, Yan Ruyu held a thin book in her hand, and a loose black robe covered her graceful and curvy figure. There was a cup of steaming tea on the table.

As if she noticed Mu Zhian's presence, Yan Ruyu looked up and Mu Zhian showed a sunny smile.

"Master Yan, I hope my sudden visit won't disturb you?"

Yan Ruyu smiled faintly and said, "You made such a big noise today, I probably guessed that you would come to see me."

As she said that, she poured a cup of tea for Mu Zhian, asked him to sit down, and said, "What do you want to see me for today?"

Mu Zhian slightly restrained his smile, and then wrote down the words he saw in the Sword Palace and the restricted area on paper.

"I want to ask Master Yan if he knows what dynasty these words are left behind." Mu Zhian said.

Yan Ruyu only took a glance, and her eyebrows were raised inadvertently, and she said softly: "What a coincidence."

"Just now, Yongning came to me and asked about this."

Mu Zhian asked curiously: "Princess Yongning also asked about these words?"

Yan Ruyu shook her head and said: "She didn't ask about the words you wrote, but about the bad luck physique."

Mu Zhian's eyes moved slightly, and asked: "Why did she ask this for no reason?"

"In the past, it was recorded in some books that before the decline of the national fortune of each dynasty, a cultivator with bad luck physique would appear. This time Princess Yongning came here for this matter."

"But a person's luck will eventually affect the national fortune. Even if the Dagan Dynasty is destroyed in the future, it is only because the current emperor is unwilling to manage the government and is unwilling to give up power." Yan Ruyu shook her head and smiled faintly.

In Dongzhou, the status of the Daqian Dynasty was extremely high. However, every emperor could not live forever, so almost every hundred years, the next prince would inherit the throne.

However, the current Emperor of Daqian is devoted to cultivating Taoism but refuses to delegate power. Just those expensive heavenly materials and earthly treasures have consumed an unknown amount of the treasury. In a sense, today's Daqian Dynasty will gradually decline and lose touch with the current emperor. It doesn't matter.

The so-called bad luck constitution caused the decline of the dynasty. At present, it may not be true.

Yan Ruyu paused and continued: "However, this matter has nothing to do with Yongning. After all, she does not hold any power in the court. She is just asking about this out of curiosity, and is not here for your maid."

Wei Mengrou's bad luck was a bit too weird. Several leaders who witnessed Wei Mengrou's luck that day knew this. Therefore, when Yan Ruyu saw Mu Zhian's silence, she knew that he should be thinking of her own person. maid.

Mu Zhian came back to his senses, nodded slightly and said, "Does Pavilion Master Yan know which dynasty left these two characters?"

Yan Ruyu shook her head gently: "I have never seen it."

When Mu Zhian heard this, he felt a little regretful.

However, the world of immortal cultivation generally does not pay attention to things in the mortal world. The rotation of dynasties has little to do with the Liangyi Sect. As long as the Daqian Dynasty does not do anything that goes against the laws of nature, the Liangyi Sect will continue to maintain its neutrality. .

Mu Zhian did not give up and continued to ask: "I heard that in the past, when every dynasty fell, there would be bad luck. Isn't this a bit too coincidental?"

Yan Ruyu nodded slightly: "If you say it's a coincidence, it is indeed a coincidence, but... I have never heard that one person's luck can affect the national destiny of the entire dynasty. Logically speaking, if one person's bad luck is really so exaggerated, then People should be punished by heaven immediately.”

"Will heaven punish those who have bad luck?"

Mu Zhian was stunned for a moment and thought to himself, is this Heaven's way too nosy? What can be done if someone is born unlucky, but if he is too unlucky, he will be punished by Heaven?

Yan Ruyu shook his head and said: "The possibility of heaven's punishment being punished by heaven is very small. Throughout the history of Kyushu, there are only a few such examples. Unless it is like what you said, that person's bad luck has reached a level that can affect Only when the fate of a dynasty and the country is good, will heaven impose its punishment.”

That probably has nothing to do with Sister Mengrou. After all, if her bad luck is really so exaggerated, heaven should have sent down punishment long ago... Mu Zhian can rest assured.

"Does the Pavilion Master have any books about heaven's punishments?" Mu Zhian asked.

"I remember seeing it in the library before. If you are interested, I will get it for you later." Yan Ruyu said with a smile.

"Then I'll thank you Pavilion Master." Mu Zhian thanked him.

Yan Ruyu changed her voice and continued: "Whether the Daqian Dynasty declines or not has nothing to do with us. If there is any trouble in the future, you can also discuss it with me. There is no need to be polite between you and me."

Not only is he knowledgeable, but he also cares about his disciples... Mu Zhian looked at the master Yan who was full of knowledge, plump and tall, and felt a little moved in his heart.

"The Pavilion Master seems to have broken through the bottleneck?" Mu Zhian changed the topic to a lighter topic.

A charming smile appeared on Yan Ruyu's flawless face: "Thanks to Qing Emperor, we have broken through the bottleneck and there will be no more problems in a short time."

Mu Zhian nodded assuredly: "That's good... If there is any need for help in the future, the disciple will do his best."

Yan Ruyu glanced at Mu Zhian meaningfully, with a somewhat tangled look in her eyes, and nodded with a smile: "I think there will be a chance in the future."

This disciple respected her so much, but she always thought about the natural furnace before... Thinking about it now, it is really shameful.

After calming down her thoughts for a moment, Yan Ruyu changed the topic: "This rebirth of the Qing Emperor is of great significance to me in Dongzhou. You can also ask her directly for some questions about the techniques."

She paused and continued: "She should still be in your body now?"

Mu Zhian nodded slightly: "She needs to absorb the spiritual energy from the disciple's natural furnace."

Yan Ruyu suddenly remembered something when he heard this. He hesitated for a moment, looked at the disciple, and said: "Logically speaking, the Qing Emperor lost all his spiritual energy in the past, so it should be difficult to condense the cauldron."

"Unless...with the help of external spiritual energy, the cauldron can be condensed."

"Could it be that you and her..."

When she said this, she looked at Mu Zhian intentionally or unintentionally.

Although he did not continue to say anything, the underlying meaning of these words was already obvious: Are you practicing dual cultivation with Qingdi?

Mu Zhian did not hide anything about this pavilion master whom he "respected", saying: "The situation was urgent, so..."

Even though she had been mentally prepared, when she actually heard these words, Yan Ruyu's heart was shaken up, with a bit of surprise and relief in her eyes.

It seems that it's not just me, but even Qingdi...

No wonder the Qing Emperor would confer immortal fate to several female leaders at that time. This actually has another meaning in it...

To put it bluntly, Fairy Yao Meng wants to eat alone.

Yan Ruyu's eyes flickered slightly and she gave Mu Zhian a meaningful look.

Then, she suddenly asked again: "When did you and the Saint of Xuanyin Palace meet? Today, the elder she accompanied came to see me and wanted to know where you live."

Mu Zhi'an thought for a moment and said, "Miss Lin has also come to the Liangyi Sect?"

"We just arrived yesterday, but the people in Xuanyin Palace are very low-key, so not many people noticed it." Yan Ruyu said.

Mu Zhian nodded slightly: "I know, I will go to see her when the time comes. Miss Lin probably wants to thank me for my rescue in the Sword Palace that day."

Just as Mu Zhian expected, Lin Keyu was a shy lady. Even if she wanted to give him the Aurora necklace, she would do it in private. It would be impossible to do it in front of so many people. Otherwise, she could go to Tianhe Garden to find him openly today.

I don't know when the fairy lady from Yaochi will come over, and what kind of jewelry she will make with the Aurora Crystal... Mu Zhian couldn't help thinking in his heart.

After having an intimate master-disciple exchange with Yan Ruyu in Shaole Garden, Mu Zhian got up and left.

Before leaving, Mu Zhian seemed to remember something and took out a special crystal with a red glow from the ring and handed it to Yan Ruyu.

"Thinking carefully, Pavilion Master Yan has helped me a lot in the past, but I have never been able to repay this kindness. I know that the value of this blood coagulation stone is far less than the kindness Pavilion Master Yan has shown to his disciples in the past, but this is also a token of my disciple's kindness."

Yan Ruyu glanced at the special spiritual stone in Mu Zhian's hand and said in surprise: "Blood coagulation stone? Where did you get it from?"

The kind-hearted people in the Sword Palace gave it to me... Mu Zhian smiled and said: "I got it by chance in the Sword Palace."

Yan Ruyu hesitated for a moment, and finally smiled and happily accepted the blood coagulation stone.

After all, it was a token of my disciple's kindness. If she refused again, it would inevitably hurt my disciple's heart.

Mu Zhian raised his hand and bowed, bidding farewell to this intellectual young woman.

After leaving Shao Le Garden, he looked up at the snowy scene, his eyes fixed on the direction of Liangyi Peak, with a bit of thought in his eyes.

This time, Senior Sister won't send the special spirit stone for the time being, but I still have to find time to go to Senior Sister in the next two days to show my presence...

Lan Mulian is a very smart woman. It would be no fun if I gave her the special spirit stone and then it went wrong.

Mu Zhian was thinking about this time and was going to fly back to Tianhe Garden. At this moment, he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be heavy lead-colored clouds gathering above the Glazed Palace, and thunder was roaring.

The sky was gloomy, and many cultivators' eyes subconsciously fell in the direction of the Glazed Palace. Mu Zhian's sight was also attracted by the calamity cloud.

Could it be that someone was promoted to a higher grade, and thus attracted the thunder calamity?

Boom!

A flash of lightning flashed by, and in that lightning, Mu Zhian clearly felt that this thunder calamity was different from the calamity of the cultivators.

"This doesn't seem to be the tribulation of the cultivators, but more like the tribulation cloud caused by the refining of something like an elixir..."

There were cultivators everywhere not far from the library. At this time, many people's eyes fell on the direction of the Glazed Palace, pointing at the tribulation cloud in the air and discussing it.

"The tribulation cloud of the elixir is also different from this aura. It should not be an elixir." Another sect disciple with some vision spoke up.

At this time, someone in the crowd suddenly reacted and said, "This is the spirit of the weapon! Someone refined a divine object and enlightened the spirit of the weapon, so it attracted the thunder tribulation!"

After this, many people understood it slightly.

And Mu Zhian's eyes also had a little more enlightenment.

This can explain why this thunder tribulation is neither like the elixir tribulation nor the thunder tribulation when the cultivator is promoted to a higher level, because this is the thunder tribulation caused by refining a divine object such as a weapon!

It should be the work of the spirit master of Huabao Peak? Mu Zhian guessed secretly.

The so-called weapon spirit master refers to those rare beings who can enlighten weapons and even magic weapons to have weapon spirits. Since the main cultivation of Huabao Peak is weapon spirit master, it is no wonder that Mu Zhian would make such a guess.

This sudden thunder tribulation attracted the curiosity of many people. For a time, many disciples on the scene flew to the direction of the Glazed Palace.

Mu Zhian followed the crowd. He was also a little curious about who enlightened the weapon spirit that actually attracted the thunder tribulation.

Weapons and magic weapons are divided into three, six, and nine grades, and the weapon spirit that can attract thunder tribulation must be at least five grades or above.

Generally speaking, it is rare for a cultivator to have a weapon spirit in his life.

When the group flew to the front of the Glazed Palace, they just happened to see a slender purple skirt figure in the air flying a sword to face the thunder tribulation alone.

Her posture was elegant, her purple skirt fluttered in the cold wind, a thin ribbon tied around her waist outlined her slender waist, her long black hair naturally draped over her back, and the flashing of lightning also illuminated the girl's pure and pretty face.

"Junior Sister Lingxuan?!"

When they recognized the identity of this girl, many disciples and even some descendants of the ancient family were slightly stunned.

For this one of the most beautiful women in the sect, the sect disciples naturally knew her.

But, isn't she a disciple of Daofeng? Why does she know how to enlighten the spirit of the weapon?

And some cultivators who knew Ye Lingxuan's identity had admiration and emotion in their eyes that were difficult to conceal.

They were all descendants of the ancient family. Even if they didn't know Ye Lingxuan, some elders in the clan who knew Ye Lingxuan's identity had repeatedly mentioned Ye Lingxuan in secret.

The admiration is because this forbidden saint has gradually revealed her charming beauty, and the emotion is because this girl with almost no shortcomings has amazing talents, coupled with the mysterious and powerful background, now she is gradually showing her edge. At that time, wanting to pursue her, or even fall into the heart of a beautiful woman, was already a bit of a fantasy.

When Ye Lingxuan left the sect in the past two days, many disciples and even descendants of the Huanggu family would often look at him, and even take the initiative to greet him and strike up a conversation.

In response to these glances and even greetings, Ye Lingxuan would respond with a polite smile.

But if you want to close the distance between the two parties and pursue her, you will find that under the polite smile of the other party, there is actually a coldness that rejects people thousands of miles away.

"Junior sister Lingxuan's talent is already amazing, but I didn't expect that she can also enlighten weapon spirits...such a talent is really amazing." Someone looked at the slender figure in the air and couldn't help but sigh with sincerity.

"She only practiced the Qi realm when she entered the sect, but now she is a monk in the God refining realm. It's hard to say who will win this Immortal Ascension Conference."

"And before the Immortal Ascension Conference started, she also inspired a weapon spirit. This weapon spirit will probably help her a lot during the Immortal Ascension Conference." Someone on the side couldn't help but sigh sincerely.

When a senior sister saw Ye Lingxuan coming through the thunder tribulation and wielding a sword, she smiled and said: "Congratulations, junior sister Lingxuan, for enlightening the weapon spirit this time. I hope that this Immortal Ascension Conference can also help you." A little help."

Ye Lingxuan smiled reservedly: "Thank you, senior sister, but I'm just lucky. The difficulty of enlightening the weapon spirit is much more difficult than I thought."

The senior sister shook her head and said, "Junior sister, I'm joking. There's no such thing as luck in the attunement spirit. It depends on the sensitivity to spiritual energy."

"Speaking of which, junior sister, what kind of enlightenment is this? Why does it look so small?"

As she said that, the senior sister's eyes quickly fell curiously on the small box held in Ye Lingxuan's hand.

After hearing this, everyone suddenly realized that the weapon spirit that Ye Lingxuan had just initiated seemed to be contained in the small box in her hand.

What magic weapon can be packed in such a small box?

"I see that Miss Ye is holding two boxes in her hand... could it be that she has inspired two weapon spirits?" A handsome young man suddenly asked.

Many people glanced at the young man who spoke subconsciously, and then, there was a bit of surprise in their eyes.

"The current young master of the Dongzhou Lan family is here too?"

"After all, this Immortal Ascension Conference is of great importance. Although the young master of the Lan family will not participate in the competition, his sister is also in the sect..."

"Senior Sister Lan shouldn't be participating in the competition, right?"

"Hey, who knows...but if Senior Sister Lan participates, this Immortal Ascension Conference will be interesting."

Mu Zhian listened to the whispers around him and glanced at the young man who spoke, with a bit of surprise in his eyes.

Lan Mulian's brother...is that my future uncle?

It seems that this time's Immortal Ascension Conference has indeed attracted enough attention from all the ancient families... Mu Zhi'an thought to himself.

At this moment, another sect disciple in the crowd said, "If Junior Sister Lingxuan enlightens two weapon spirits, can you sell one of them for free?"

As soon as these words came out, some people immediately couldn't sit still and said: "I can give you half a million spiritual stones!"

"One million spirit stones!"

For a time, people in the crowd spoke up one after another, and they were all very interested in the weapon spirit that Ye Lingxuan had just inspired.

Item spirits of level five or above are extremely rare. Initiating an item spirit is different from refining elixirs. Even a high-level item spirit master may not be able to enlighten an item spirit of level five or above.

And such a magic weapon with a 'weapon spirit' can sometimes have unexpected effects in battle.

However, facing such a look, Ye Lingxuan just shook his head and refused: "Sorry, I only enlightened one weapon spirit, and the other one was just a failure."

After finishing speaking, he nodded politely to everyone, then turned around and walked into the Liuli Palace, leaving only a beautiful figure to everyone.

While everyone was still feeling emotional, Mu Zhian quietly left the crowd, planning to return to Tianhe Garden first.

At this time, Ye Lingxuan's voice was suddenly heard in his ears: "Brother Mu, come to my room tonight."

Mu Zhian, who was about to return to Tianhe Garden, paused slightly, stood in the crowd and looked up in astonishment.

Ye Lingxuan turned around to look at him at some point, with a bright smile on her beautiful face. She winked at him playfully and continued to speak: "Brother Mu, don't you think that you can hide your aura by blocking it?" Can you beat me?"

After Mu Zhian was briefly stunned, he soon felt relieved.

After all, he was a natural spirit, so it was too difficult to hide his aura in front of her.

If you marry her in the future, you have to be careful. This sister Lingxuan is extremely smart, and with her natural spiritual body... her ability to catch rapes is amazing.

Of course, this is all a matter for the future, so let’s wait until later to consider this matter.

Compared with this, he was still more concerned about Ye Lingxuan's initiative to invite him to find her.

And I went to see her at night.

Although he had already vaguely guessed something.

…

That night.

The candlelight was like a bean, and the firelight warmed Ye Lingxuan's boudoir.

It seemed that she had just taken a shower. Ye Lingxuan was wearing a loose white lingerie. Her long hair was draped down to her waist. A strand of hair was placed on her delicate and flawless face, adding a sense of three-dimensional beauty.

She supported the edge of the bed with both hands, lowered her eyes slightly, and her snow-white jade feet swung back and forth in the air.

The window opened silently, and a cold wind quietly poured into the room. The candle swayed in the cold wind, illuminating the figure of Mu Zhian.

Ye Lingxuan looked up and couldn't help but chuckled when she saw the boy climbing in from the window: "Why did Brother Mu climb the window?"

Mu Zhian smiled shyly: "Don't you want to confirm whether Sister Siyu and Qian'er are in your room first?"

"They won't chase you away, there's no need to be sneaky, right?" Ye Lingxuan muttered, and then took out a delicate little box from the ring, came to him, and handed it over.

What, are you really going to propose...? Mu Zhian teased himself in his heart, but he had roughly guessed something in his heart.

"The magic weapon that was enlightened during the day?" He looked up and asked.

Ye Lingxuan nodded slightly: "It was refined with the purple lightning holy rock given by Brother Mu, but she was the one who refined it, and I just enlightened the spirit of the weapon later."

When she said this, Ye Lingxuan inadvertently glanced at the white-robed queen who was standing quietly in the corner with sexy curves.

"The magic weapon refined by the reincarnated queen herself..." Mu Zhian said in surprise.

He immediately took the small box and opened it.

Oh, it's really a wedding ring...?

What appeared in the small box was a gem ring with a deep purple color. The ring seemed to be inlaid with other good things, showing complex lines.

Ye Lingxuan smiled and said: "Brother Mu won't reject me, right?"

When she said this, she raised the same ring on her finger.

Although Ye Lingxuan always had a pure and sweet smile on her face, Mu Zhian could still feel a trace of uneasiness in the girl's eyes.

If I refuse now, will I be tied up by the Chain of Desolate Time...?

"In that case, I will accept Sister Lingxuan's proposal." Mu Zhian nodded.

"It's just a gift, not a proposal!" Ye Lingxuan glared at Mu Zhian.

Then, after watching Mu Zhian put on the ring, Ye Lingxuan smiled faintly.

"Thank you, it must have cost a lot of spiritual stones and natural treasures, right?" Mu Zhian raised his hand and gently placed it on the girl's face, saying softly.

"Compared with Brother Mu's previous help, it's nothing." Ye Lingxuan shook her head.

Of course, that's what she said, but Mu Zhian thought from the aura emanating from the ring that this ring should be a sixth-grade spirit.

Just thinking about it, you can know how much thought and spiritual stones Ye Lingxuan spent on this thing.

After sighing at the richness of this little rich woman, Mu Zhian sniffed slightly, looked at Ye Lingxuan and said: "Did you take a shower?"

Ye Lingxuan had a faint scent of petals on her body at this time, obviously it should be because she had just taken a bath.

She called me over to give her a ring in the middle of the night, and took a bath. It's hard not to let people imagine... Mu Zhian looked at Ye Lingxuan with burning eyes.

"Hmm... Hmm."

Sensing the boy's gaze, the usually calm Ye Lingxuan seemed a little uncomfortable. She subconsciously avoided his gaze and quietly turned her face to the side, leaving Mu Zhian with only a snow-white and exquisite profile.

After a while, Ye Lingxuan barely suppressed the messy thoughts in her heart, raised her head and said in a calm tone: "It's getting late, Brother Mu, go back and rest early."

The reincarnation queen in the corner moved her eyes slightly, and couldn't help but said: "Don't you plan to take back the reincarnation spirit?"

Ye Lingxuan looked sideways and said: "Don't talk!"

The emotionless and cold sister continued to remain silent.

Mu Zhian inadvertently glanced at the reincarnation queen in the corner, and then looked at Ye Lingxuan twice more.

For some reason, today this girl who has always been quiet and elegant seems to be a little charming, with her eyelids drooping, and the water light in her peach blossom eyes flashing, as if she is a little uneasy about something that is about to happen next.

Mu Zhian put a hand on Ye Lingxuan's shoulder and said softly, "It's getting late tonight. I haven't meditated in Sister Lingxuan's room yet. Why don't we stay here tonight?"

Ye Lingxuan raised her eyes and looked at him with distrust: "Brother Mu's words can't be trusted."

"The Ascension Conference is coming soon. Even I will practice seriously to avoid being eliminated too early." Mu Zhian explained seriously.

When the Ascension Conference was mentioned, Ye Lingxuan seemed to think of the fact that she still had a spiritual energy in Mu Zhian's body, and she couldn't help but look at him twice more.

"I, I want to meditate tonight, not meditate and practice."

Today's enlightenment of the spirit consumed some of her mental energy. By meditating, she can fully recover the next day, so this is not a lie.

"That's perfect, I will protect you!" Mu Zhian volunteered.

Ye Lingxuan hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but look at Mu Zhian twice more.

Finally, under his sincere gaze, Ye Lingxuan still said "hmm" softly.

After Ye Lingxuan lay down in the bed, Mu Zhian really did not mess around, but meditated and practiced honestly beside him.

Seeing this, Ye Lingxuan was relieved and gradually entered a meditative state.

After an unknown amount of time, Mu Zhian quietly opened his eyes and said to himself: "It's cold, I'll take a hot bath first."

After saying that, he turned his head and looked at Ye Lingxuan who seemed to be gradually entering a meditative state in the quilt. Mu Zhian got up from the bed, walked behind the screen, and saw the bathtub that was still steaming.

It was covered with petals with a faint fragrance. It was obvious that Ye Lingxuan had just finished her bath not long ago.

Mu Zhian took off his clothes quickly, bathed in the bathtub for a while, and then got up and picked up the towel hanging behind the screen to wipe it clean.

After walking out of the screen, he happened to see the reincarnated queen who had been silent in the room disappear silently in the room.

It seems that what Sister Lingxuan said is right. The reincarnated queen is not without feelings. At least she will still be embarrassed in this scene...? Mu Zhian guessed secretly.

Thinking about this, Mu Zhian took the opportunity to lift the quilt, got into the bed, and hugged Ye Lingxuan's slender waist through the thin white lining.

On this cold winter night, only in the bed of sister Lingxuan can one feel warm.

Ye Lingxuan frowned slightly. In meditation, she could still feel Mu Zhian's warm and familiar breath covering her body, and the pair of warm hands in the quilt from cautious at the beginning to gradually unscrupulous.

She pursed her lips and slowly opened her eyes in a daze.