Xuanhuan: the Way of Heaven Revolves Around Me

　　Then he laughed.

　　"No need, trouble... Besides, his desperate look at the time was quite interesting to me."

　　Although Fu Yong deserves to die, his father has been polite and humble enough these days, so Fang Mingjing doesn't want to trouble the other party.

　　Compared to this, the little saint has not been a baby for many days.

　　This didn't even need him to take the initiative to mention it. The next moment, Gu Shiyun asked him with pity, if he was hungry, and after getting a positive answer, the empress dowager said to Qinghe and Jiang Muqin with a little dignity: " You two, go down now."

　　"Yes, the Empress Dowager.".

Chapter 590

　　The bleak late autumn slowly turned cold, and before you knew it, the first snow of early winter came.

　　The snow is not dense, but it floats and falls gently like catkins. Some white snowflakes hang on the bare branches, making the dull early winter look a little fresh.

　　"It's a little less, it seems that it can't be turned into snow."

　　Fang Mingjing reached out to catch a snowflake, feeling subconsciously happy.

　　Gu Shiyun stayed by his side.

　　The beautiful woman held a bunch of candied haws in her hand, and the bright red hawthorn was wrapped in the crystal candy shell. The sweet and sour taste was quite appetizing.

　　She slowly bit off the sugar shell on the candied haws, and then handed the candied haws to Fang Mingjing's mouth - the little saint didn't like this layer of things, he only liked to eat the hawthorn inside.

　　"The first snow I saw this year is also very good."

　　"Does Auntie like winter very much?"

　　"Oh, yes."

　　"Why?"

　　"What do you think about the mirror?"

　　Gu Shiyun asked with a smile.

　　Her mood was a little high, and on her mature and beautiful face, her soft smile made the early winter sunshine brighter.

　　Fang Mingjing only thought that this scene was really beautiful.

　　Xiao Shengzi chewed on the hawthorn with just the right sweetness and sourness, and thought about the answer curiously: "Because it is very comfortable to lie in bed in winter?"

　　"Not."

　　"Hmm... But grandma is staying in bed. It must be because the bed is so warm that I don't want to get up."

　　His words made the beautiful woman laugh.

　　In fact, the reason why she likes winter is very simple, just because the first meeting with this child is in winter.

　　At that time, this child was very young...

　　Whenever she thinks of the scene at that time, Gu Shiyun can't help but feel a sense of happiness that melts her heart.

　　Seeing Gu Shiyun's incomparably gentle smile, although Fang Mingjing didn't know why, he was not consciously happy to be looked at by such warm eyes.

　　"I'm going back to the Holy Land tomorrow, does Jing'er plan to bring any gifts back?"

　　"Gifts, uh..."

　　Speaking of this, Fang Mingjing fell into thought.

　　"The evil god should be hibernating at this time. If it is a gift, she will definitely say that she wants to hold me for warmth."

　　"Master's words, he gave me a crab without claws on my last birthday, implying that he has no money, so I don't have claws either."

　　"And then there's the master..."

　　Fang Mingjing suddenly got stuck, and he realized that he didn't know much about Yu Qingyue, at least she didn't know her preferences at all.

　　Forget it, let's not send it at all.

　　Thinking that apart from Yu Qingyue, there were other elders in the Holy Land who were very kind to him, even the emperor's dog, Fang Mingjing felt a headache.

　　After all, Little Saint Son has always been the recipient of gifts, and he really seldom gave gifts to others.

　　Gu Shiyun smiled and looked at the expression on his face that he simply chose to be stubborn after being entangled, and finally leaned down and put his soft lips on his small face.

　　"It's rare to come out for such a long time. When I go back, I still have to give it a gift. It's up to my aunt to take care of it for you later."

　　"Hmm~"

　　It's been a while since it came out.

　　I remember that when I came out of the Chongxiao Holy Land, it was not long after the fall, and now it is already winter, and it will take at least three months for it to be full. Fang Mingjing is indeed quite satisfied.

　　"It's time for breakfast, let's go home first."

　　"Ah."

　　 Now Fang Mingjing and others are resting for a few days in a small town called Yu Ancheng. Although there is no interesting place in the city, the Tianzihao yard of the inn in the city is very comfortable.

　　Gu Shiyun carried Fang Mingjing into the room, and when she saw Liu Shimei head-on, she couldn't help but smile:

　　"The mother is awake. Jing'er said just now that the bed is too warm, and you are reluctant to get up."

　　"It's not the quilt that warms the Aijia."

　　The empress dowager is dressed in a gorgeous palace dress and Nana, her charming face is tender and ruddy, like a flower that has been watered, she is more and more beautiful, she took the little saint from Gu Shiyun's arms, and said briskly: "And It's a little guy who loves tossing people~"

　　"Hmmmm~"

　　"It's true, the mirror is very warm when it's cold."

　　Can it be warm?After all, he is coming from the Great Sun.

　　"...Yeah, it's all warmed up inside Ai's house."

　　Liu Shimei smiled and felt the warmth in her lower abdomen, but she said vaguely in a voice that Gu Shiyun couldn't hear clearly.

　　The precious child, the little saint, is mischievous.

　　As a great sun that lasts forever, if the little holy son is willing, it is no problem to say that it is a human-shaped sun, and he is more powerful than the sun in that he can shoot in places where the sun can't penetrate.

　　Very warm.

　　"Huh? What did Jing'er just steal, a sweet and sour taste?"

　　"I didn't steal it, my aunt just bought me candied haws."

　　He wrinkled his nose cutely as he said, "And I only ate two."

　　"It's so cute..."

　　Liu Shimei rubbed him softly.

　　At this moment, Qing He and Jiang Muqin have already brought their breakfast.

　　The steamed sweet jujube cake, a few shrimp dumplings that are delicately wrapped and look crystal clear, and a few thin-skinned and big meat shaomai bought outside the inn, whether it is served with tea or a bowl of boiled meat. It is suitable for thick rice porridge.

　　It's simple, but it's comfortable to eat all day long.

　　"Can I eat this?"

　　"Come on, Aijia, come and feed the mirror, ah..."

　　Picking up a crystal clear shrimp dumpling with a spoon and holding it under her hand gracefully, the Queen Mother gently feeds the other party's mirror. .

Chapter 591

　　Chongxiao Holy Land, Still Water Peak——

　　When they returned to this mansion halfway up the mountain after a few months' absence, the familiar environment made several people feel more comfortable.

　　It was Jiang Muqin who was stunned.

　　At first, she was shocked once when she knew that Gu Shiyun and Liu Shimei were from the Yunze royal family and knew the concept of a great country, but after she finally accepted the shock, the existence of Chongxiao Holy Land was the real thing. Made her stupid.

　　The only cultivation holy place in Zhongruo Continent is enough to suppress the absolute center of this world——

　　And the little prince is not a little prince at all, but the only holy son of this holy land... If you put it in an exaggerated tone, he can be said to be the existence of only one person in the world.

　　The shocking fact made Jiang Muqin still in a trance-like state until now.

　　"Sister Qinghe, I..."

　　"There's no need to belittle yourself. Since the princess and the queen mother have agreed to let you stay, then you can keep it with peace of mind."

　　Qing He's face was calm.

　　She could see the nervousness and panic in Jiang Muqin's heart... It would be better if the identity of the master he served was not so scary, but the current situation makes Jiang Muqin feel inferior even as a maid, after all, her cultivation talent is really not that good. It can even be called a bad one, and if you put it in some decent cultivation sects, you will think that you are not qualified to cultivate.

　　However, in Qinghe's view, it doesn't matter at all.

　　She has poor talent for cultivation and can use medicinal pills to pile it up. If she has no understanding, it can also be brought by her... In short, after a period of observation and consideration, the princess and the empress dowager both recognized her as a servant girl. Therefore, Qing He, as a senior, should also guide her well.

　　"There are no rules on Zhishui Peak."

　　"As long as you serve the three masters with all your heart, especially take good care of the little saint, besides that, I will teach you to practice until late at night." Qing He said with a slight smile, "That's right. Life is actually pretty easy.”

　　This is in the Holy Land, can you be restless?

　　With Qinghe guiding him, Jiang Muqin was also slightly relieved, but while the two were talking, the little saint appeared on the top of Zhishui Peak carrying a lot of things.

　　He put the things down, then took out a map, and after looking at it carefully for a while, he muttered that he didn't know something, and squeezed a sword mark in his hand, and suddenly the large and small bags on the ground jumped into the sky. In the next second, it scattered and flew away like the Dragon Balls scattered all over the world after making a wish.

　　"It's done~"

　　"I'll just go to the master and the evil god in person next time."

　　Fang Mingjing hummed.

　　The thing that just flew out was a gift when I came back, it was given to the elders in the Chongxiao Holy Land, Jiang Jiuge, and even the emperor... The little saint was too lazy to go by himself, so he used this convenient method. .

　　As for the rest of Yu Qingyue and the Evil God, he has to deliver it in person—it's not a hassle, the "Yuyue Peak" where Yu Qingyue is located is not far from Zhishui Peak, and the Evil God will probably still Hibernate in its own lair, it doesn't matter how many days later.

　　Fang Mingjing quickly went to Yuyue Peak.