Conspiracy

Chapter 14 The old cow eats the tender grass

Shang Jinyan and Yan Huiran are scheduled to go out three days later, and they will go to the nearby Luming Mountain together.

The terrain of Luming Mountain is flat, the mountains are lined with green trees, and the center is jagged with strange rocks. After passing through the forest of strange rocks, there is a very beautiful lake, and there are egrets flying from time to time.

There are several villages behind the mountain, and people make a living by farming, weaving and farming, and fishing in the lake.

In autumn, maple leaves are everywhere on the mountain, and literati are invited to gather here, take a boat to the lake, play the piano, recite poems and paint.

During these three days, no matter how Shang Jinyan sent someone to guard him, Yu Ziye could always find a way to sneak out, and did not leave the Taifu's residence until dusk to return home.

Since she was a child, Su Zhen got up early every morning to run her spiritual consciousness in her room to speed up her recovery.

After seven years of recuperation, it is good news that her originally accumulated strength is gradually recovering.

Su Zhen practiced her mind every day, condensing the meager natural aura to forge her body.Although the effect is very small, it is better than nothing.If you encounter a little demon, you can probably deal with it.

The only thing that comforted her was that, according to the ancient books in the Taifu Mansion's Zangshuge, there were indeed demons in this unknown continent.If she could find a place for them to practice, maybe it would help her recover her strength.

As for the Taoist priests who check and balance with the demon, they are proficient in spell formations to subdue them.But most of them are magic sticks.

As for the sorcerer who could cultivate to the peak like Su Zhen's previous life, according to incomplete ancient records, it only appeared [-] years ago.

But she still can't confirm whether she has come to another continent, or whether the few years she thought have actually passed a hundred thousand years.

Su Zhen circulated the meager spiritual power in her dantian, spread out her palms, golden flame lines emerged, and then disappeared.

Everything seemed normal, but she often felt that something was wrong. The memory belonging to Jin Qingxian was very vague, and many places were blank.

She seems to have forgotten something very important, and the monk who helped her rebirth, I always feel like I have seen it somewhere?

He took out the dark ancient Xun from his bosom, stroked its lines, and a gentle calling sounded faintly in his mind.

'Jin Er. Jin Er'

'bang bang bang'

The sudden knock on the door interrupted Su Zhen's thoughts.

"Master?"

Hearing the maid's knock on the door, Su Zhen sighed, calmed down, got back under the quilt and pretended to be just waking up.

After washing, she tied her hair up high with a headband, put on her favorite white brocade robe, and held a folding fan.The cheeks are slightly immature, not sharp-edged like ordinary teenagers.Her pupils were as black as ink, yet sparkling with brilliance, her nose bridge was high, her lips were like cherry blossoms, and when she pursed her lips and smiled lightly, there seemed to be a slight ripple.

When Yan Huiran came to find her, Su Zhen was squatting on the round stool, stroking her cheek, staring at herself in the mirror in a daze.

"Zhen'er?"

Su Zhen looked back, jumped off the stool, hugged her waist, "Mother."

Alas, the sum of her age in the past two lifetimes makes her older than Yan Huiran, but she still acts like a baby to others every day.

I don't think it's a loss, it's just that there is an inexplicable feeling that an old cow eats tender grass and takes advantage of others.

"Zhen'er, what were you just now?"

"Hey! Don't mind, Zhen'er is just used to being amazed by her own beauty every day." Su Zhen raised her chin and blinked her bright eyes at Yan Huiran.

The playful appearance made the surrounding maids couldn't help laughing, covering their lips and chuckling.

Yan Huiran nodded her forehead, "Oh! You! It's getting late, let's go."

"it is good."

She took Su Zhen's hand and walked outside.

Recently, the old lady is not here, so there is no need to go to pay her respects, but the aunts need to come to Qixia Hospital for morning and evening meditation.

When they arrived at the main hall, Aunt An and Aunt Liu had already arrived with the son and daughter of the family.

These two people came early today, but they didn't have any good intentions when they thought about it.

Seeing Yan Huiran enter the door, they immediately stood up and saluted, "My concubine pays my respects to my wife."

"Qingyang pays respects to mother."

Su Huan leaned over, saluted and bowed, with a cautious look on his face.

Su Changhuan is still young, less than half the height of Su Zhen, and he ran towards her arms with small steps, "Big brother!"

(End of this chapter)