Beginning to become the second ancestor

Chapter 481 Chapter 479
Song Yuanxuan was startled, it was the first time he met such a bold girl in this era.

Zhang Qingning is the granddaughter of Zhang Dashi, but she was adopted from the Lu family. She has been educated since she was a child, and has a reputation for talent. She never expected to be so brave in the matter of pursuing love.

Although her face was reddish and fidgeting, she still sat there waiting for his answer.

Song Yuanxuan took a deep breath and said: "Miss Zhang, I can't marry you. I'm already married to a regular wife. You are from the Zhang family. With Zhang's status as a bachelor, it's impossible for you to be my second wife."

"Ping Wife?" Zhang Qingning was startled, his eyes fell on Song Yuanxuan's face, then he lowered his head, covered his face with his sleeves, and said softly: "I thought it could only be a concubine."

"I can't promise you this matter now. I'm leaving the capital tomorrow. Let's talk about it when I come back."

Song Yuanxuan responded, there was not much relationship between him and Zhang Qingning, and he didn't understand why she fell in love with him, you must know that she is also a real stunning beauty.

Zhang Qingning lowered her head, then stretched out her hand and tugged at her neck, pulling off a piece of jade pendant.

The jade pendant was extremely white, filled with mist, and there was a circle of blood around the edge, with the word "Ning" on it.

"This is the jade pendant that I have carried with me for more than ten years. I gave it to you. You must keep it carefully. I will wait for you in the capital."

Zhang Qingning handed the jade pendant to Song Yuanxuan's hand, then got up, looked at him seriously, he held the jade pendant tightly, and said in a daze, "Is there anything else?"

"You have to return me a gift!" Zhang Qingning said softly.

Song Yuanxuan stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead, if he really reciprocated the courtesy, it would be regarded as a private appointment for life.

"Why do I want this gift?" Song Yuanxuan shook his head with a strange expression and a smile in his eyes.

Zhang Qingning looked at him seriously, and when he opened his mouth to say something, he didn't know what to say, so he could only sigh, then lowered his head and said, "You didn't promise me, but I thought too much."

Song Yuanxuan thought for a while, and felt in his bosom. He really didn't have many things on him, only bank notes.

"Forget it, let me write you a picture, I don't have anything on me." Song Yuanxuan sighed.

Zhang Qingning was overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "I'm going to study ink."

There was a pen, ink, paper and inkstone on one side of the front hall. Zhang Qingning rolled up his sleeves and slowly studied the ink. Song Yuanxuan stood there thinking for a while, and wrote two words with a smile.

"Qingning".

There were only two words, Song Yuanxuan directly signed the payment, stamped a private seal, and then said softly: "I won't write other words, but these two words are enough, what do you think?"

"Enough!" Zhang Qingning responded, and waited for the words to dry before carefully rolling them up and slowly backing out.

Song Yuanxuan breathed a sigh of relief, and walked out of the front hall. The heat outside was still hot, and Lu Qingchen and Zhang Qingning had already walked out.

The two of them came with guards this time, but the guards were hidden in the dark and followed each other secretly.

In the afternoon, Yan Danchen and his party finally entered the capital and entered the house. Besides Zhuan Zhu and Luo Yan, Yun Luo also came with her, and Lan Xin unexpectedly followed.

"Lang, the blood you asked for is here. I put it separately and put it in a porcelain bottle. It should last for a while." Yan Danchen handed over several porcelain bottles.

These bottles were sealed with wax, Song Yuanxuan glanced at them, then nodded, then stared at Lan Xin and said: "Lan Xin, why are you here?"

"I miss you!" Lan Xin said softly, with a nervous expression on her face.

Song Yuanxuan smiled slightly, took her hand and said: "Okay, mother is in the back house, you go and see him."

Lan Xin breathed a sigh of relief, she came here on her own, always worried that Song Yuanxuan would get angry with her.

"Lang, Yunluo said that she wanted to go to Yunluo City to have a look. She is from the Yun family and always wanted to go home once." Yan Danchen smiled, his eyes were full of softness.

Song Yuanxuan nodded: "Since you're here, let's go together. Speaking of which, Yun Luo was born in a demon sect, and I don't know her abilities yet."

"My lord, my martial arts are not high, I can only protect myself, but I know a lot of miscellaneous things, such as poison art, music rhythm, etc. I can predict wind and rain."

Yun Luo saluted, her eyes were big, she was living well in Zhili City these days, and she was tender and tender.

Song Yuanxuan was startled, such ability is even more rare, unknowingly, there are so many strange people around him.

"Senior Brother, Seventh Junior Brother, you go to rest first, we will set off for Youzhou early tomorrow morning."

Song Yuanxuan said softly, got up and saluted, Zhuan Zhu and Luo Yan hurriedly returned the salute, Luo Yan grinned and said: "The suzerain is polite, it is really of great benefit to me to be with the suzerain.

These days, my Duantian Qishi has improved by leaps and bounds. Seeing the suzerain's swordsmanship, it seems that all the problems have been solved, and it is more mysterious than what the master used. "

"Lao Qi is right. My swordsmanship has become stronger recently. It's a pity that Luo Changqing is not here. Otherwise, I can try my swordsmanship." Zhuan Zhu looked serious.

Song Yuanxuan smiled and said: "When you reach the Youyu Clan, it's time for you to try your swords!"

The two laughed and retreated slowly. Song Yuanxuan heaved a sigh of relief and strode back to the back house.

Entering the palace at Xushi, Song Yuanxuan definitely couldn't bring a weapon, so he decided to take Luo Yan with him. Few people in the capital knew Luo Yan, so a little dressing up would do.

There was joy in the back house, Qin Shengnan was extremely happy when Lan Xin and Yan Danchen arrived, the dinner was prepared by Lan Xin and Yan Danchen, unexpectedly Yan Danchen's cooking skills were pretty good.

What she prepared was medicinal food, and she didn't know what herbs were added. The stewed meat was more fragrant and the fish was fresher. After eating, Song Yuanxuan even felt his body warm.

Qin Shengnan took Yan Danchen's hand and said earnestly: "Danchen, you must take good care of Xuan'er, the main reason for you to follow is to deal with some emergencies.

In case Xuan'er is injured, or someone else is injured, with you around, there will be no danger of life, but you must also be careful, among all people, you are the most important. "

"Mother, don't worry, I will take good care of Lang and prevent him from losing weight."

Yan Danchen hooked the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with joy.

Song Yuanxuan looked at the harmony in front of him, raised his eyebrows and said: "Mother, I will go out once a while to do something."

This time when he entered the palace, he would meet Eunuch Liu by the way. Wang Changan came to see him specially in the afternoon, and Song Yuanxuan asked Eunuch Liu to go directly to the Empress Dowager's palace.

Such words would not attract attention, otherwise, when Eunuch Liu left the palace, he would surely fall into the eyes of those who cared and be easily exposed.

There is even a possibility that Eunuch Liu has lost his freedom at all, and if Hong Ying is in the palace, it will be a big trouble.

As night fell, Song Yuanxuan went out, and Luo Yan drove away from this slum.

There were many more Habayashi soldiers walking on the street than usual, and martial law was everywhere. Fortunately, the carriage was not inconspicuous, and it came directly in front of the palace.

Stopping the car, Song Yuanxuan opened the door and got out of the car. He turned his head and took a look. He felt a little more bleak during the journey. The changes in the palace had already affected the people.

"Sovereign, am I waiting here?" Luo Yan whispered.

Song Yuanxuan nodded: "I have a signal flare, I will notify you if there is an accident, but don't rush in, try to go back and find someone, I can't escape, and it's useless for you to go alone."

"Sect Master, don't worry!" Luo Yan said seriously, with determination in his eyes.

An epee was hanging on his body, and Song Yuanxuan's Zhanlu sword was still in his hand. After all, it was impossible for Song Yuanxuan to bring a weapon into the palace.

(End of this chapter)