Beginning to become the second ancestor

Chapter 586 Chapter 584

It's just that this matter was quickly left behind by Song Yuanxuan, Ning Yuzhi's demeanor was in front of him, and he really didn't have the heart to think about other things.

Ning Yuzhi's figure was enough to be included in the top five among the women around Song Yuanxuan. She was really as soft as a willow. Song Yuanxuan didn't let out a long breath until the starlight appeared.

At this moment, Ning Yuzhi had already fallen asleep, cuddling tightly in his arms, with a bit of exhaustion on his face, but the style was even stronger.

Song Yuanxuan looked down at her, and then thought about Wuhou Mansion, he couldn't help but let out a long breath, this is really interesting.

When Weiyang first woke up, Ning Yuzhi opened his eyes, and that face became more vivid, it seemed a little different, this is the opened face, more beautiful than before.

"My lord, can the mysterious yin energy help you?" Ning Yuzhi asked in a low voice.

Song Yuanxuan nodded: "It's very helpful, the seven meridians are full, and the eight meridians have been opened. Your contribution is really great."

There is a bit of roaring sound in his body, and his strength is indeed stronger. This is the real strength of Tianbang.

The room he lived in was located in the royal palace of Tanghou City. The entire palace had been cleaned and it was quite clean. The faint sunlight penetrated through it, bringing a bit of brightness.

The warmth brought by the soft skin of the woman beside him made him a little tired, and he didn't think about it for a while, but the movements around him were reflected in his perception, which was really extremely mysterious.

Ning Yuzhi smiled, and arched her body towards his arms, clinging a little tighter, wrapped her arms around his neck, and kissed him on the lips.

"I have become the queen of Yizhou, will you come to see me in the future?" Ning Yuzhi leaned her face against his chest and said quietly, with a bit of reluctance.

Song Yuanxuan stretched out his hand to caress her back, and said softly: "Yes, according to my estimation, the treasure ship will arrive at Tango City in one day from Li County, so I will come here once a month."

Ning Yuzhi just smiled, and then leaned into his ear and said a few words: "I will go back in the future, so let's go to the Lin's house for a visit, shall we?

It's better for me to hold the child. With your strength, our child will definitely look like you, and Lin Chaoyang's expression will be very funny when the time comes, won't you feel happier in your heart. "

Song Yuanxuan felt hot in his heart. Although this proposal was a bit wicked, it was indeed very good. He couldn't help raising his eyebrows and said: "This idea is good, I will do it later..."

When he got up, Ning Yuzhi helped him put on his robe, and then he went out.

Tango City was already stable, but after this war, it did not cause too many fluctuations, and the people here actually did not ask for much.

In fact, the common people in the world are also like this, what they want is nothing more than peace, no one wants to have a war, as long as they can live happily.

Song Yuanxuan stood in the empty yard, watching the water flowing in the bamboo tube, the sound came to his ears, he narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling peaceful in his heart.

Qian Qinghuan walked to his side, holding a plate of grapes, and said softly: "Master, the freshly washed grapes are very sweet... By the way, Xiao Jin just delivered a letter, and it was sent by some sisters."

"Let me take a look." Song Yuanxuan responded, walked to one side and sat on the recliner.

Qian Qinghuan handed over the letter, Song Yuanxuan slowly opened it, and the women who stayed behind in Zhili City each wrote a letter, expressing their lovesickness, but Su Xuerou complained a few words, saying that he promised to write a letter every day but did not write it.

Song Yuanxuan smiled. When he put down the letter, he turned his head and glanced at Qian Qinghuan. During the whole process, she read the letter by his side.

"Master, it's time to write a letter today, otherwise sister Xuerou will blame me." Qian Qinghuan said softly.

Song Yuanxuan was stunned and said: "Blame you? If Xuerou wants to blame, she will only blame me. What are you doing?"

"Blame me for confusing the master, so that the master has no time to reply." Qian Qinghuan said with her head down, looking forward to Ai Ai.

Song Yuanxuan straightened his back, and said with a flying face: "You can make people have no time to reply to the letter by yourself? How long will you last for half an hour?"

"That's why the master is so powerful." Qian Qinghuan spoke in soft Jiangnan dialect, with a bit of style on her brows.

She has a gentle temperament, but she has a good figure that can be raised and raised, her buttocks are stretched, leaning against Song Yuanxuan's arms, the sun is shining for a moment.

"I'm going back to write a letter now. Is there any news from Yun Gu and Xuan Shui?" Song Yuanxuan asked.

Qian Qinghuan nodded: "Ying Hongzhu should have gotten the news and is waiting for the master in the side hall."

"Let's go, let's go together, you will warm my bed at night." Song Yuanxuan smiled, hugged her and got up.

Qian Qinghuan buried her face in his chest, she was too ashamed to lift her head, being hugged by him in broad daylight, she was naturally a little embarrassed with her temperament.

When she walked out of the woods, Song Yuanxuan put down Qian Qinghuan, and then she turned her hips and hurried into the harem, her figure was extremely graceful, catching his eyes.

In the side hall of the harem, Ying Hongzhu was wearing a long purple dress, well trimmed and fitted to her body, giving off a sense of undulations.

"My lord, Mrs. Feng and Mrs. Dayun have succeeded and captured two cities, what should we do next?" Ying Hongzhu stood up and saluted.

Song Yuanxuan thought for a while and said: "King Shuisheng is dead, and this matter has spread. I believe there will not be many people who resist, so let them come to Tanghou City."

"I'll let someone deal with it. The sword god Miyamoto is also awake. Is the lord going to see him?" Ying Hongzhu said softly. When she said this, she seemed to think of something, and changed the subject: "That's right. , My lord, what should I do with the cherry blossoms?"

Only then did Song Yuanxuan think of the suzerain of Jingshuiliu. He thought for a while and said, "Bring them all over in a while, and I'll meet them. Miyamoto Sword God is obsessed with martial arts, so there's nothing wrong with it. Sakura is hard to say."

"My lord, you don't have to worry, if such a person really can't be used by your lord, then just kill him." Ying Hongzhu replied, her gaze was calm.

Song Yuanxuan nodded: "Let's see each other first. These days, you and Yuzhi have followed Qingzi to learn Yizhou dialect. With your intelligence, it shouldn't be difficult for you to learn."

Ying Hongzhu saluted again, then turned and left.

Song Yuanxuan was thinking in his heart, no matter how hard Ying Hongzhu and Ning Yuzhi learned Yizhou language, it was impossible for them to have that kind of accent. It was a kind of native breath, and foreigners would not have that kind of smell.

So it is better for him to teach them the language of the later generations. Compared with the Yizhou language of this life, the later generations have a bit of nobility and are more in line with the status of the royal family. This is a good idea.

There was a sound of footsteps, Song Yuanxuan looked up, Miyamoto Sword God and Sakura came in, Ying Hongzhu followed behind them.

Miyamoto Sword God was still dressed in sackcloth and looked simple. When he saw Song Yuanxuan, he gave a big gift, knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "I have seen Master!"

"Get up, how is your body?" Song Yuanxuan waved his hands, assuming the posture of an elder.

Miyamoto Sword God's body still felt weak, and his strength was obviously not fully restored. It was beyond Song Yuanxuan's expectation to wake up so soon.

"Master, don't worry, I can walk freely now, and I will be fine when I go back and practice hard." Miyamoto Sword God responded.

He himself is a serious person, so every move is as calm as a sword, and from time to time he will emit wisps of sword energy, which is extremely sharp.

(End of this chapter)