I'll find a hotel for fun with my friends, and then go to play Three Kingdoms Kill again, so I'm only back to update now, haha, 8, I'm so embarrassed

——I’m so embarrassed but also ask for red ticket dividing line—

At night, people were quiet and silent. In the Changqing Villa, Yang Bingbing curled up in the man's arms, her starry eyes closed, as if she had entered the deepest dreamland. The little prince hugged her tightly and acted as a shelter, but at the same time, it also represented dominance and imprisonment.

Suddenly, the long eyelashes trembled gently and slowly opened. Taking the slight light from outside the window frame into the room, Yang Bingbing looked up at a man in his life from bottom to top. From his slightly stubble chin, to his angular face as sharp as a stone statue; from his pursed lips to the bridge of Gaoting's nose; from his square forehead, to his sword eyebrows...

He and his elder brother are not at all like him. The elder brother is handsome, full of knowledge, and is amazing. Although he is in the wild, he still looks like a noble man, and he has a proud aura that should be superior to the people and is above all. And Yang Zhao, although he is a real son and son of a dragon, phoenix, does not even have the arrogance that the royal family should have. Even though his martial arts are good, he always wins by hard work, and does not have the feeling of being light and having enough energy to do it. Compared with his elder brother, this prince, who is completely different from the prince, is so vulgar that he only smiles at him.

But why? Why can you feel the peace of mind and comfort when you are hugged by your elder brother in his arms?

But it cannot be like this. He is not the eldest brother, never! The eldest brother is no longer here. In this world, you are the only one who still remembers him, knows him, understands him, understands him... If even you..., then the eldest brother will really disappear forever. How can you allow it? Wake up, Bingbing. This is just a play, a drama that is done to make the eldest brother's ideal truly realize. Haven't you promised the eldest brother that we should let our sect dominate the world and keep the eldest brother's name for the ages and will be passed down to the world for thousands of years? Bingbing. So, no matter how warm this embrace is, you must not indulge. Get up and do what you should do...

Yang Bingbing sighed again, closed her eyes again, and relaxed her body completely. However, almost at the same time, Yang Zhao suddenly opened her eyes and stared at the lovely man in her arms in surprise. On the surface, there was nothing unusual. But he could feel that at this moment, Yang Bingbing, who was curled up in her arms, suddenly had a little lighter weight.

In fact, there is not much reduction, it is indeed only a little bit. If Yang Zhao's martial arts cultivation is a little worse and his sensitivity to weight changes is slightly inferior, it is impossible to even detect this change. However, even if the degree of change is slight, Yang Bingbing is not the kind of inflatable doll. How could a living person who is sleeping soundly in his arms suddenly become lighter? And according to Yang Bingbing's pulse, it suddenly becomes lighter and slower from the normal frequency. It is a sign that is unique to the turtle breathing/matology. This is...

In an instant, Yang Zhao frowned deeply, and even if he thought about it, he could not understand it.

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Apart from Yang Xuangan, who was seriously injured and dizzy, no one fell asleep in the Duke of Yue's mansion tonight. Especially Yang Su, the owner of this huge mansion.

Yang Su carefully reached out and tucked the corners of the quilt for his son who had collapsed on the bed to prevent the wind and cold from invading. This rich prince of the Sui Dynasty, who was full of dense circles, cunning and resourceful, and had few literary and martial arts in the world, was just an ordinary and kind father who was worried about his son's safety.

In this room, Yang Su and Yang Xuangan and his son were not the only ones. In fact, apart from Yang Yue and Yang Xuanzong, who were afraid and ashamed, there was another famous man in the room wearing a purple Taoist robe with a large black and white Tai Chi pattern on the front, and the bearded and white eyebrows were there. This man's facial features were also handsome, especially with a pair of peach blossom eyes, and his mind was romantic, no less than that of a young man. It can be imagined that when he was young, he must be a veteran of the flower bush that harmed many good daughters. This Taoist priest raised his priest.

Looking at her eyes, she swept her face over Yang Yue and Yang Xuanzong, and a few gloating smiles appeared. After a moment of pause, the old Taoist priest broke the silence in the house, walked forward and bowed to Yang Su, and said in a deep voice: "Prince, it's late at night. Although the eldest son's injury is heavy, the eldest son's auspicious person and heavenly appearance can eventually turn bad luck into good luck. Taking advantage of the fact that there is still some time before dawn, the prime minister should go back and sleep for a while before dawn can we enter the palace to meet the emperor."

Yang Yue quickly echoed: "Yes, yes, what Master Huanwangzi said makes a lot of sense. Brother, your own health is important." Yang Xuanzong next to him did not dare to speak, but he nodded.

Yang Su stood up suddenly, turned around and glanced at the two of them, without saying a word of reprimanding them, but walked past them straight through the sleeves. The two of them immediately looked as if they were ashamed, and they lowered their heads and lowered their hands in a silence, and followed Yang Su out of the house honestly. However, the Taoist priest laughed again and walked forward. He gently closed the door with his backhand. Suddenly, he heard a series of sounds "crackling" outside the corridor, and he saw Yang Yue and Yang Xuanzong's uncles.

The nephew knelt on the ground with a sad face, slapped himself with his left and right slap, and said wailingly: "Brother (Dad), I spared my brother (Son) this time, I will never dare again next time." Yang Su turned around and stood with his hands behind his back, without looking at the two of them. Both of them had red and swollen cheeks, like two pig heads. He said lightly: "Enough. Go back and think about it behind closed doors and reflect on it for ten days."

Yang Yue and Yang Xuanzong were as if they were pardoned, and quickly kowtowed to thank him. They stood up and rushed like a broken dog. They were busy like fish that missed the net, and retreated in a flash. Yang Su stared at the backs of the two, and couldn't help but sigh for a moment, and his expression fell silent. After a while of excavation, he said to the Taoist priest indifferently: "The family is unfortunate, and the Taoist priest laughs."

The Taoist priest was slightly respectful and said, "It is actually human nature to be greedy for life and fear of death. The prime minister does not need to be angry."

Yang Su was unwilling to continue talking about this topic and said, "How is Xuangan's injury? Take it seriously... you can't even help?"

The Taoist felt a little embarrassed and said with shame: "The serious injury of the young master is no longer effective for ordinary medicine and stones. Unless it is Maha's national master, or the senior brother of Miss Dao, who takes action to help him open up the meridians and meridians with the profound internal true qi, otherwise... Alas, Miss Dao has been meticulously studying this alchemy for decades. Although he has gained a little, he is still far from refining the immortal golden elixir. I am incompetent and disappointed the prime minister's usual courtesy and kindness."

It turned out that this white Taoist priest in purple robe was the third junior brother of Zheng Yidao's current head of Chaoyang Tianshi, and his Taoist name was Huanwangzi. He was originally from a wealthy family. He had a bright future when he was young. Unfortunately, he was still in the Southern and Northern Dynasties, and wars were frequent in the world. A Hou Jing rebellion swept across the country, causing countless high-ranking families to destroy their families, and the misfortune of Huanwangzi's family was also affected. In a scattered manner, he turned from a noble family to a beggar who was in danger of peace. Huanwangzi experienced the most painful period of his life. Fortunately, after wandering for a short time, he happened to meet Zheng Yidao's previous head of Zheng Yidao. Seeing that this young man was very qualified, he accepted him as his disciple and gave him the name "Huanwangzi", and took him back to Zhengyi Palace to practice and teach Taoism and martial arts.

The Taoist name of Huanwangzi originally means "the past is illusion, forget it early". However, Huanwangzi is used to living a luxurious life, and his life in Zhengyi Palace is poor and hard, and he is increasingly unable to bear it. The so-called poverty is change, and changes are clear. He is now exploring and studying hard, and he vows to live a rich life of the past. The four great disciples under the Ming Dao Zhenren, the eldest brother Chaoyangzi, practiced both martial arts and mysterious skills, and achieved the greatest success. The second disciple Xuan Ruhui was limited by his physical condition and achieved success in martial arts. It was not big, so he specialized in mysterious techniques and learned profoundly. The fourth brother was extremely talented and focused on martial arts, and his skills were half better than Chaoyangzi. Only the third brother Huanwangzi had only half a bucket of water because he was not dedicated to everything. However, he took a different approach and devoted all his energy to alchemy. The idea in his heart was that it would be best to be able to refine the immortal golden elixir. Even if it didn't succeed, he would settle for the second best and refine the secret medicine to turn stones into gold, and he could live a rich life.

The so-called elixirs are not separated. They plant flowers intentionally, but they do not want to plant willows and willows without intention. After more than ten years, Huanwangzi's immortal golden elixir and gold stone were not refined, but became a master of medicine. They made many aphrodisiacs and other things. At the beginning, because the master was still there, he did not dare to do anything randomly. After obtaining the death of Mingdao Zhenren, Huanwangzi lost the restriction and immediately revealed his true form. He was rich and noble, but he couldn't lust, so he lust. He actually used the medicine he refined to be confused one after another, insulting many female believers who came to Zhengyi Palace to worship.

After many climbs to the mountains, I finally met a tiger, and the east window finally happened. At that time, the Chaoyang Tianshi, who was already in charge of the Zhengdao and was appointed as the national teacher by the Crown Prince Yang Yong, was furious and wanted to destroy his relatives for justice and clean up the door. Huanwangzi received the news of the wind in advance, so he hurriedly fled and betrayed the Zhengyi Palace. While he was wandering and helpless, he suddenly met Yang Su again.

In the three realms of Xuyang, Lieyang and Pureyang, Huanwangzi only practiced to the Lieyang realm and stopped, but with this strength, he is already a rare master in the world. If he fights together, Huanwangzi is half better than the four major leaders of the Tang Sect. His attainments in alchemy and room art are even more unparalleled. In Yang Su's eyes, he is a very rare talent. So the Great Sui Quan Xiang hired Huanwangzi as his guest with a large sum of money, allowing him to continue to study and refine the immortal golden elixir, and also asked him to help train the women of Qiluo Army.
Chapter completed!