Witch, my Yuan Yang body has been cured again

Empress Mi is of course extremely beautiful, and Concubine Yin, as a woman, also recognizes her looks, but there are two women of the same level on his side who are tying Chu Bushe's body!

Chu Bu She didn't know what the two young women beside him were thinking about. He just felt that the effect of the medicine had dissipated a little.

Yesterday, Master Mi prepared a bowl of medicine for gathering qi, and today Yi Yihan gave him a similar bowl, and the medicinal effects overflowed.

Although these medicines were not for that purpose, they still left him with a lot of energy that he had nowhere to vent, and now it had finally been consumed a little.

While Concubine Yin was in a panic, Chu Bushe hugged her again.

"You, why haven't you had enough..."

"Listen, Concubine Yin. I have something to talk to you about."

"Just chat, don't mess around..."

Chu Bu She ignored her scolding and still hugged the imperial concubine with brute force. When he saw that her attitude softened, he said:

"Your Majesty, are you preparing for your birthday? Have you and Queen Mi been planning any struggle these days?"

"No... No, I wouldn't do anything wrong at the Emperor's birthday banquet. This would give the other party a handle. Why are you asking this?"

Chu Bushe didn't want to do anything. His current attention was focused on his elder Aunt Li. He couldn't afford to bother to care about the emperor. He was just afraid that Concubine Yin would fight with the queen.

No matter what, the brothers and sisters from the Western Regions have all come here quietly, and Chu Bushe can only focus on their business.

However, when Chu Bu She thought of the struggle between Concubine Yin and the Queen, he became confused again.

"Noble Concubine Yin, you want to be like Empress Tianwu, to be the one who controls your own destiny, and not end up like Aunt Nanzhi, right? Then what does the Queen want?"

Jinse's biological mother, Yin Nanzhi, is the twin sister of Concubine Yin, so it is not an exaggeration for Chu Bushe to call her aunt.

"Go and trouble Ruojun first, and I'll talk to you later..."

Concubine Yin directly shifted the blame to someone else. She really couldn't stand Chu Bushe anymore. Moreover, he used that mysterious technique to make her sense of touch extremely sensitive. He was simply a bastard!

Princess Yu had no time to angrily rebuke her best friend for her dishonesty, and began to suffer for Jinse again. Her slender and tender arms had habitually wrapped around Chu Bushe's neck.

When Concubine Yin saw her best friend's embarrassment, she said happily:

"It's hard for me to answer anything that's not related to what you asked. Normally, Empress Mi was put forward by the Emperor to check and balance me.

But this behavior is not justified with his attitude. If the emperor really doesn't care about state affairs, why does he want to prevent me from becoming too powerful now? Is he still the emperor who only loves wind, birds, insects and fish?

As for Empress Mi herself, I think she has some kind of deal with the Emperor. She stood against me for the prosperity of Du Shixuan. She herself does not have much desire for power. "

Chu Bushe was a little confused. What was the emperor, whom he had never met, trying to do to make the government into such a state?

It would be great if I could meet Queen Mi and ask her directly.

Chapter 105: This Veil is Unreliable

Lingyun Sword Pavilion.

A group of young knights in white robes walked out of the mountain gate, dressed in fine clothes and riding fast horses, traveling in a grand manner, with a hint of arrogance pretending to be humble in their demeanor.

The second-ranking man in the team even let his flying sword float behind him as if to show off, as if he was a banished immortal traveling in the mortal world.

All the people passing by were amazed and called it "a god"!

Behind them, more than a hundred meters away, were about thirty laborers, carrying heavy luggage with sweat dripping down their cheeks. The disciples of the Sword Pavilion following them acted as supervisors, occasionally urging them not to slack off or fall behind.

This group of people were going to the capital to deliver the birthday gift to the emperor.

Normally, gifts given to Empress Mi would basically go straight into her pocket, purely for free, but this was the only time she could meet the Emperor in person.

The swordsman riding the sword behind him is named Ding Qianshan, the last of the "Three Swords" of the younger generation.

His flying sword skill was a little immature, but when facing many warriors of the same generation, he was able to crush them with this trace of "immortal" aura.

It's hard to defend against hidden arrows, and if you start a fight, you'll have to deal with several flying swords at the same time, some in the open and some in the dark. If you're not strong enough, you won't be able to touch Ding Qianshan at all.

However, the swordsmanship in the flying sword field is extremely obscure, and Ding Qianshan's progress is difficult. Before the "Lingyun Flying Sword Technique" has been fully perfected, it is difficult for him to gain an advantage against a strong enemy. It can be said that Ding Qianshan is now the quality inspector and threshold of the Young Swordsman List.

Ding Qianshan rode his horse a few steps faster. He looked at the man at the head of the team with great respect, but his question was gossipy:

"Brother Dong, how will the sect treat Miss Miaoyin? With her qualifications, it would be a good idea to have her in the sect. Why did the elders hesitate for so long?"

Before the leading brother could speak, a fellow brother on horseback came over and said with a smile:

"Of course I would hesitate. Miss Miaoyin is the true disciple of the head of Dushixuan. I have cultivated her with great efforts for many years. How could I easily expel her? I should always be careful."

"That's true, but if time goes on for too long, what should I do if Miss Miaoyin becomes reluctant to join my Lingyun Sword Pavilion?"

Needless to say, just by listening to Ding Qianshan's caring words, one can tell that he is also one of Hua Miaoyin's admirers - even though he had never met Hua Miaoyin before.

It can only be said that the "marketing" skills passed down by Du Shixuan from generation to generation have indeed raised the reputation of the true disciples to a very high level, and the favor of the talented people in the world has become a trend and a habit.

Just like a sword produced from the furnace of a famous swordsmith, according to the tradition, one sword is produced every sixty years. So the young hero of the martial arts world does not even need to have seen that sword. He has already admired and envied it before it is forged.

Even though the disciples of Lingyun Sword Pavilion knew that their older generation seemed to have some conflicts with Du Shixuan, they still couldn't help but have a good impression of Hua Miaoyin.

"Don't think about it. The elders will not accept Hua Miaoyin as their disciple." The eldest brother Dong Chengpeng spoke.

"Ah, why?" Ding Qianshan couldn't understand.

"This Hua Miaoyin is most likely a conspiracy by Du Shixuan. Ever since she came to the sect, she has been talking nonsense to the female apprentices in the sect, saying that the world is dangerous and that there are evil people around, and that they should think more about themselves. This has made all the disciples alert and on guard. This is not a good trend!"

"The scheming Du Shixuan!"

Ding Qianshan did have a good impression of Hua Miaoyin, but since his fellow brothers and elders had said so, he could only scold her.

"By the way, do we really need to give gifts to the emperor? The queen belongs to Du Shixuan. No matter how many gifts we give, it won't be as close as their relationship, and they won't be able to take care of us."

"We have to show it. If this swordsmanship can reach a higher level of profoundness, perhaps our sect will have a chance to transcend the dynasty. But if not, we must still show the proper etiquette."

"Ok."

After walking for half a day just after descending the mountain gate, the young men walking in front of the team were sunburned. It would be too embarrassing if their clothes were soaked with sweat.

They had no choice but to return to the carriage, hold their swords and sit quietly. Although no one was watching, they still had to act elegantly.

On the way, they occasionally encountered ignorant vagrants and robbers who tried to steal the goods, but without exception they were defeated by the disciples of Jiange.

After successfully arriving in Beijing, as it was not yet the emperor's birthday, they booked an inn to stay in.

After booking a room and storing the birthday gifts, some disciples stayed behind to look after the things while the others went to the restaurant to have dinner.

Yi Yihan happened to be passing by on the street. His formal attire occasionally attracted the curiosity of passers-by, but most of them just took a quick look and paid no more attention.

Staring can also bring you trouble, so why make yourself unhappy?

"Bai She, Bu She has taken you to eat dim sum at several restaurants in Beijing. I will ask someone to bring you some that are not available in Beijing."

The Pavilion Master's daughter did not bring Bai Musk to find food, they had already eaten at the pawn shop.

This time, she planned to send Bai She back to the clinic, and take a walk to digest the food, and see which restaurants Bai She had eaten in the capital, so that Yi Yi Han would not bring her the same snacks.

Suddenly, the ties that fixed the veil came loose, pulling Yi Yihan's veil down with them.

It was a rare surprise that Yi Yihan revealed her true appearance for a moment, as beautiful as peach and plum, as cold as ice, and as beautiful as snow gathered in the moon, pure and cold.

Before the passers-by could recover from their amazement, she had already put on her veil and hat and disappeared into the crowd.

This scene happened to be seen by the Jiange disciples who were eating in the restaurant next door.

"Who was that girl just now? Did I not see clearly? How come she seems prettier than Miss Miaoyin?"

An elderly elder of Jiange was stunned at this moment.

"Why...she looks a bit like Senior Sister Yi, is she Senior Sister Yi's daughter?!"

Among the previous generation, Senior Sister Yi of Jiange was able to compete with Du Shixuan for the title of the most beautiful woman in the world just by her looks. There was absolutely no way to mistake her charm!

"Elder, why are you so panicked? What happened?" Ding Qianshan came over to show concern.

"I'll go see if I can find the woman just now. You send someone back to the sect and say that the descendant suspected to be Sister Yi has returned to the Great Zhou!"

......

Chu Bushe took the opportunity to take a bath at Concubine Yin's place and came out. With three people squeezed into the spacious bathtub, it actually seemed cramped and tight.

However, the two beautiful women had been fed so much that they had temporarily lost all thoughts. Apart from the touching, they were relatively well-behaved during the bathing process.

The most earnest thing that the Imperial Concubine and the Princess warned them about was - don't tell Jinse.

"I am suffering for Jinse, and it is for her own good, but you don't need to let Jinse know, lest she feels that she owes an elder..."

Concubine Yin's reasons were untenable, so she could only stare with her beautiful eyes and use her strong expression and aura to increase her persuasiveness.

Princess Yu also wanted to say something, but she was not as domineering as Concubine Yin, so she couldn't say it at all.

She could imagine Jinse's grief and anger after knowing the truth, baring her teeth and wanting to bite their two elders.

"Now I want to see what excuses you have next time."

After Chu Bushe had a simple bath, he helped the two exhausted mature women to the couch to rest, and then left Prince Yu's Mansion.

After every trip in and out, he even changed into new clothes. I heard that Princess Yu sewed them for him when she had nothing to do.

Back on the familiar street, he walked and noticed that pedestrians on the side of the road were discussing something in fear.

"Was that someone from the underworld chasing and killing someone just now? How dare they do that in the capital? They are so desperate!"

"They didn't take action, they just ran out of the city. I wonder if they are going to leave the city to start the battle."

"That woman's Qinggong is too amazing. She whizzed by and there was hardly any shadow left. Even the wind was cold."

Ok?

Female, Qinggong, cold wind?

Chu Bu She thought of a person in his mind. He decisively looked for traces on the ground and sure enough, he saw melted frost and snow water!

"Yi Yihan can be targeted even in the city?"

Chu Bu She was not worried, Bai She should be by her side, but he still had to go out and see what was going on.

Considering that it is now before the emperor's birthday banquet, it would have a bad impact if he used force at will, not to mention that Chu Bushe's identity is so sensitive.

He felt around for something that could hide his presence, at least his face.

After touching it, Chu Bu She took out a golden auspicious pattern bellyband, which belonged to Princess Yu...

"Why do you have this in your pocket?"

This bellyband is breathable and thin, and seems to be usable as a makeshift one.

Chu Bushe covered his face with the cloth with frankincense, tied the rope firmly, and quickly followed.

Chapter 106: There is a person on the flying sword?

On the outskirts of Beijing.

Yi Yihan used his light skills to move as fast as a flying bird, trying to create some distance between himself and the person behind him.

She recognized the old man following her. He was wearing the robes of an elder from Lingyun Sword Pavilion.

"Yi Han, why is that old man following you? Is he an enemy?"

Bai She was afraid that Yi Yi Han was concentrating on her Qinggong, so he stuck out his snake tongue and licked the back of her white hand as a reminder.

"perhaps?"

"Why maybe?"

Bai She didn't understand, could there be any ambiguity about enemies?

"My mother was wronged by the royal family. After she left the Great Zhou, she never contacted the sect once. Moreover, there are some groundless clues that the soul poison used by the royal family on my mother came from Lingyun Sword Pavilion."

Why is it the same with the elders in your family? They have some grudges, so they keep silent and keep their younger generations confused. It is difficult to distinguish between the grudges and the gratitude, so they can only explore the cause and effect after many years.

But Bai She had come into contact with the people of the Western Expedition, and he also understood that nearly sixty years ago, the Great Zhou was prosperous, and ideas such as loyalty to the emperor and loyalty to the teacher were deeply rooted in the hearts of that generation, to the point of being pedantic and rigid.

If monarchs, teachers, parents and the like wield the knife to kill them, they will be caught in a dilemma, and will recall the "gratitude of appreciation", "gratitude of monarch and subject", and "gratitude of nurturing" of their enemies.

The most decisive ones would simply do something like "cut off one's own arm to clear the debt" instead of turning against each other immediately.

This is unbelievable among the demon race, it is simply playing with one's own life!

It just so happened that the King of Jingchu and Queen Yi of the same era both had a bit of this flavor, and the consequence was that their descendants were confused about the past.

“…You really should get closer to Bu She.

In my opinion, if Lingyun Sword Pavilion has done your mother a favor, she would definitely ask you to repay it. If not, then it is probably a grudge that you just keep to yourself."