Reborn Genius Doctor Yin

Chapter 192: Every good chapter misses relatives

Chapter 192: I miss my loved ones every festive season (2)
"Yes, the invitation card from Linlang Palace, the welcome carriage is already waiting outside the garden." Surprised by the sudden question, Long Jingyun shook his head before he settled down, and took out the scarlet invitation with his sleeves folded up.

After a slight pause, Shui Xiao threw the hoe back to the ring, swept it to the road, and took the bundle: "Please wait a moment, I'll go back to take a shower and change my clothes."

Long Jingyun responded and turned back to deliver the message.

Seeing the leaving back, Shui Xiao raised his eyebrows, put away the invitation without even looking at it, got on the pony and walked back, when he got outside the Sanjue courtyard, he could indeed see the carriage and the guards parked outside the garden. The armor guard of the car.

He went back to the hospital slowly, took a bath, dried his hair, changed into clean clothes, tied a blue jade gourd and jade Linglong, and left the hospital after tidying up.

Tinker Bell hides inside the master's sleeve, and Feifei follows closely.

Watched by Long Jingyun, He Kepan and Xiaoluzixuelan, they walked outside the garden, and the armored guards, whose faces were still flushed with excitement, respectfully boarded the carriage.

The carriage of the royal family is gorgeous and exquisite, and the inside is extremely comfortable. Shui Xiao just lay on the pillow, and Fei Fei unceremoniously occupied the other side.

The car started driving and walked very smoothly. About half an hour later, it finally arrived at the south gate of Jiufang College, and outside the gate, there were already two cars waiting, one was as prosperous as Shui Xiao's, and the other The car is also very delicate, but the hanging gauze is not red, but black, and there are more than a hundred guards.

The carriage that arrived earlier stopped one after the other. When the carriage that Shui Xiao was riding arrived, he was sandwiched between two carriages, one on the left and one on the right, paralleling each other.

Through the window screen, Shui Xiao casually looked at him and stopped paying attention.

It was already dark, and there were fewer pedestrians on the street, so the convoy traveled smoothly without any interference. After driving for nearly an hour and a half, it drove into the majestic palace gate.

The sound of hooves, the rolling of wheels.

Driving through Wangcheng Avenue and entering the magnificent palace, the sound of silk and bamboo wind music from various palaces can also be faintly heard, and shortly after entering the palace, the three cars split into two lanes.

Shui Xiao knew nothing about the changes outside, and let the carriage drive him.

The palaces are chained, and as they move forward, each one is more gorgeous and richer than the other, and as they move forward, the sound of the piano mixed with the sound of various orchestral instruments becomes more and more clear.

That qin sound is a bit different, the other orchestral tones are from the same tune, only it is different, it is self-contained, the qin has a distant meaning, if you savor it carefully, you can vaguely taste some lingering taste.

Shui Xiao listened for a while, but remained calm again.

After another quarter of an hour, the carriage finally stopped. Immediately afterwards, the curtains of the carriage were pulled up, and the guards' respectful pleas followed.

Standing up, Shui Xiao and Fei Fei stepped out of the carriage, their eyes narrowed and their pupils narrowed slightly.

This is a very beautiful palace, and everything in it can only be described as elegant. Whether it is the garden or the buildings of the palace, what is shown is not rich and luxurious, but delicate and elegant everywhere.

Red lacquered pillars, flying glazed tiles, and a hanging plaque that says "Qingquan Palace". In the garden in front of the palace, there are actually two cottages like the Sanjueyuan, and the sound of water flowing from inside.

It was very quiet, there were no guards and no servants at the yellow gate of the palace. The gate of the palace was beaten, and people were waiting in the palace. He had a handsome face, a golden crown on his head, and a moon-white dress. He sat facing the gate of the palace, bowing his head and playing the piano.

Seeing the person playing the piano, Shui Xiao raised his eyebrows.

"Doctor Shuiyin, the lonely king has been waiting for a long time." The man playing the piano raised his head, and his voice was as soft as water with a smile floating out.

The moment he raised his eyes, Shui Xiao clearly saw a flash of light in his eyes. The flashing eyes were very profound and complicated. There were surprises and joys, and there was something that even she couldn't tell what it was for a while. Said weird color.

"The Emperor Canglang is so elegant." Too lazy to delve into the meaning of other people's eyes, Shui Xiao kicked up the steps.

The man in the hall was the Canglang Emperor Long Ao. He was dressed up and playing the piano, his whole body was slightly domineering, and there was a kind of tranquility in it, making him even more handsome and powerful.

As for why she didn't see King Linlang, she wasn't surprised. The other two carriages that had just entered the palace, she knew without guessing that they were the dean of Jiufang College. King Linlang must have gone to entertain some important people.

As for sending her here, she didn't know whether she knew she loved quietness or the Canglang Empire meant it.

Seeing Long Ao, she was really astonished, and also found that Long Ao's cultivation has advanced to another level, and he has already joined the ranks of those who know the sky, and even surpassed the fifth level of knowing the sky.

For a moment, Shui Xiao suspected that his elixir had the effect of improving his power.

Long Ao smiled slightly, his fingers still kept on playing the lingering qin sound, and the voice was so gentle: "This kind of qin skill is hard to catch the ears, laugh at you."

"My lord admires the Dragon Emperor's love for the queen." Shui Xiao stepped across the threshold, speaking earnestly.

If she can't understand the meaning contained in the piano, then she will be in vain as a music doctor. Naturally, she will not be arrogant enough to think that this song is played to welcome her. No need to guess, it is probably waiting for the guests for a long time. To, the heart caresses because of longing after death.

Long Ao smiled slightly, and did not explain, only a look of sadness flashed in his eyes, which was too fast to catch, and ended after a burst of bass.

Put away the piano and get up, and sit down with others.

A table of sumptuous delicacies has been set up in the hall, and every delicate delicacies placed on the table covered with approximately tablecloths are steaming, as if just out of the pan.

Shui Xiao naturally knew that the table was a warming table for warming dishes. This kind of table was a stone table. The center was hollowed out and a thin layer of noodles was laid on it. The dishes will not be cold for a long time, and will not be cold until the hot water is completely cooled.

Long Ao gave the man to the most honored seat, and accompanied him by himself; Fei Fei felt tired from standing, so he lay down at his master's feet.

"Dragon Emperor has been playing mountains and rivers for so long, but he is not worried that he will not return to the court for a long time, and the people's hearts are uneasy." Looking at the king of a country who is pouring tea diligently, Shui Xiao felt a little helpless, and also a little bit regretful, regretting that he did not let him go. Long Jingyun accompanied him.

Long Ao smiled, and his voice was soft: "The wolf is full of civil and military affairs, and the people's hearts are safe and secure. Besides, Long Ao is about to abdicate, and it is also a good time to test the achievements of the five sons, so as to choose the most suitable candidate for the next king."

"Isn't Long Jingyun among the candidates for the throne?" Shui Xiao was a little surprised at this time.

"Long Jingyun will return to the sect, he is not a candidate for the next emperor, perhaps, he will become the future emperor teacher of the empire." The hand holding the pot froze slightly, after a pause, Long Ao served the tea.

"Long Dijun, I want to ask you something, can you tell me something?" Blinking, Shui Xiao showed a very innocent smile.

"Please speak. As long as you know what you know, Long Ao will know everything and say everything." Long Ao raised his eyebrows, and his expression showed a hint of joy.

(End of this chapter)

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