After converting to Qingqing Dao, my little junior sister went crazy

Yan Jinlan practiced so hard last night that she couldn't get up at all in the morning.

It was three o'clock in the morning, and the little girl was still fast asleep in bed.

The sun was not too hot, but it shone on her face through the window, leaving a layer of window grilles on her face.

"Princess, wake up quickly princess!"

Yan Jinlan frowned, burrowed her little head under the quilt, and then arched her head against the wall with the quilt.

The personal palace maid didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she had no choice but to step forward, lift the quilt, and peel the little girl out like a shell.

Yan Jinlan still had her eyes closed, but Ling Cui, her personal maid, had already skillfully dressed her, carried her to the dressing table, wiped her face with the warm water nearby, and then helped her rinse. mouth.

At this time, Yan Jinlan finally woke up. He opened his eyes and asked her blankly: "Ling Cui, is there anything big going on today?"

In the past, Lingcui would let her sleep if she overslept.

She doesn't have to go to school anyway, her master comes to the palace to teach her.

Yan Jinlan counted with her fleshy fingers.

Today is not a holiday.

There is no need to go to school today.

It's not anyone's birthday today.

……

Lingcui was amused by her confused appearance. She combed her hair and said with a smile, "No, it's your master who is here."

"Master is here?" Yan Jinlan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he jumped off the stool and ran away, regardless of the fact that his hair was not combed.

Lingcui was still holding a handful of her hair in her hand. Fortunately, her movements were gentle and she didn't use much strength, but even so, she was so frightened that she broke into a cold sweat.

She breathed a sigh of relief just now and looked up to see Yan Jinlan running happily. One of her shoes flew out. She suddenly felt dizzy again. She ran to pick up her shoes and followed her: "Princess, please run slower. I will chase you." I’m not going to fuck you anymore!”

Because of her training, Yan Jinlan now runs at a speed similar to that of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child. She is very energetic and it is not easy to catch up with her.

Lingcui was also a monk, but he was only at the first level of Qi refining. The emperor specially arranged to be by Yan Jinlan's side.

Shu Jue was talking to the Queen Mother. After all, the mother still missed her child. As soon as she heard Shu Jue's arrival, she immediately ran over to say hello and asked about Yan Beizhou's situation.

While asking, he complained: "This heartless person doesn't know how to come and see me. It's better for you, Xiaojue!"

Shu Jue smiled, her big white teeth particularly dazzling: "No, Queen Mother, Third Senior Brother is very busy on weekdays and really can't spare any time, so he asked me to come and see you."

Although I don't know whether what she said is true or false, I still feel a little better after hearing it.

He also talked a lot with Shu Jue.

Just as he was talking about some problems he had encountered recently in cultivation, he heard Yan Jinlan's voice from a distance: "Royal Grandmother! Master!"

Like a small cannonball, it pierced into Shujue's arms, and Yan Jinlan rubbed her body: "Master, you're finally here. I haven't seen you for one day, it feels like three autumns have passed!"

Her hair was messy and she only wore one shoe. After a while, Lingcui panted and caught up with the shoe: "Princess...shoes, shoes..."

Yan Jinlan reacted belatedly. He raised his legs and took a look at his feet. His white socks were covered with dirt and broken leaves.

She said "Ouch" and stretched out her hand to take off the duck. Lingcui quickly stepped forward and took the ancestor's hand: "Come here, slave."

As a qualified personal palace maid, Lingcui has developed a habit of carrying Yan Jinlan's clean socks close to her body.

After all, it wasn’t just once or twice that she ran off her shoes. Children's shoes should be made loose for comfort, and she likes to run around. Lingcui follows her and picks up shoes every day.

"Master, why haven't you come to see me for so long? Have you forgotten me?"

"Master, let me tell you, I can already practice!"

"Master, let me tell you, my father doesn't know how to practice yet, he is stupid!"

The Southern Emperor, who was correcting the memorial, sneezed suddenly.

"Oh, Your Majesty, what's going on? Are you catching a cold? Let's go call your wife's doctor!"

"Stop! No need. The imperial concubine must have asked me to accompany her later."

The imperial concubine was the original concubine De, the biological mother of Yan Jinlan.

When she heard that Shu Jue was coming, she also dressed up and went to the Queen Mother's palace.

During this period, the child chanted a lot, and she also followed the practice. She only introduced the Qi into her body a few days ago.

She was really grateful to Shu Jue.

If it weren't for her, she wouldn't be able to take the position of noble concubine, and Jin Lan wouldn't become the most favored princess in the Southern Kingdom.

"How long do you plan to stay in the Southern Kingdom this time?" The imperial concubine brewed a pot of tea and poured it into the cup for Shujue.

"Should stay for a while." Shu Jue accepted the tea ceremony and thanked them, without hiding it from them. "This time I came mainly to see the cultivation situation in the southern country, and by the way to persuade several other countries to join the immortal cultivation team."

"So that's it." The imperial concubine nodded clearly. The Queen Mother was here, so she didn't ask any more questions.

"I heard that you came from Red Eagle? How is the situation?" The Queen Mother hugged Yan Jinlan and conveyed some of the news she heard from the emperor to Shu Jue:

"I heard that there are people in Red Eagle who want to practice with them, but the leader of their country, the emperor, won't let them practice."

The Queen Mother sighed: "It is really a crime to have such a king on the table."

Although the harem does not discuss politics, talking about it in front of Shu Jue is nothing.

Nanguo and Red Eagle have never dealt with each other. If it hadn't been for the poisonous miasma, there would have been countless conflicts over the years.

But conflicts are conflicts. Regardless of her own position, the Queen Mother felt that the leader of Red Eagle was not a qualified king.

As the leader of a country, he does not follow the will of the people, but goes his own way. It is quite unlucky for Chi Ying to have such a leader.

"No matter what, it's all their own business." Shu Jue had no intention of getting involved in the conflict between the king and the people.

She only wants one result, whether she is willing to practice or not, nothing else matters.

"By the way, Jinlan, this is for you." Shujue took out the butterfly tassel hairpin she made during the weapon test and found a place to insert it into Yan Jinlan's head.

The originally large hairpin automatically shrank to a suitable size when it was placed on Yan Jinlan's head.

Yan Jinlan's eyes were bright. She ran to the bronze mirror and looked at the little man inside. She shook her head happily, and the tassel also swayed.

"Thank you, Master. Jinlan likes this!" She thought for a moment and rummaged in the purse beside her.

"Master, come here, Jinlan also has something for you." Yan Jinlan waved to her mysteriously, and when she came over, he immediately pulled her behind the screen.

The imperial concubine and the queen mother were dumbfounded. Why could something be so mysterious?

Yan Jinlan took out a pink woven bracelet from her bag and handed it under Shu Jue's eyes: "Dangdang! Master, look! I made it for you!"