Chapter 267: Comprehended the art of spiritualism?



Chapter 267: Comprehended the art of spiritualism?

With this thought, Song Qingyan was suddenly shocked.

I am not even thirty years old yet, how could I have such old-fashioned thoughts?

The prince naturally came to pay his respects to Song Qingyan: "After I finished my work, I wanted to go to Qingyun Palace to come to Han Mansion with Empress Chen, but I heard from the maid in Qingyun Palace that Empress Chen had already arrived, so I was late."

Lu Xingwan couldn't help but smile.

[Brother Crown Prince, please don't expose me. I'm so embarrassed.]

[Mother went out early today just to have some fun in the city! ]

[Unfortunately, the time is still too short. It’s early in the morning, so there’s nothing to do. ]

[But I really like this kind of market atmosphere! ]

Song Qingyan also smiled helplessly: "I left early this morning and went to Wangyue Tower for breakfast."

Han Xiyue smiled and said, "Have you tried the white meat pancake from Wangyue Tower? I heard it was made by the new chef! It's delicious."

There was a rare hint of coquettishness in her tone.

Even Rong Wenmiao couldn't help but look up at Han Xiyue.

Han's elder sister has always been gentle and kind in public. She rarely shows such a cute look in public, and she only has such an expression when they are together.

I think the Korean sister is very happy today.

Rong Wenmiao looked at Han Xiyue beside her, and there was a hint of relief in her eyes.

Song Qingyan rarely saw Han Xiyue like this, so she chuckled and said, "Not really, I'll have to try it someday."

"I heard that summer is here, and Wangyue Tower has specially launched a kind of ice cream that can be added with various kinds of fruits. Your Majesty can try it." Seeing that everyone was discussing enthusiastically, Rong Wenmiao finally spoke.

[Mother, mother, Wanwan wants to eat it too. Wanwan loves ice cream the most. ]

Just as he was thinking about this, Lu Xingwan couldn't stay on Song Qingyan anymore and turned over to climb down.

Song Qingyan did not restrain her blindly, so she put her down steadily on the ground, and then said softly: "Go play Wanwan, but there are too many people today, so you can't go too far."

Lu Xingwan did not agree, just turned around and walked away.

The prince looked at Lu Xingwan's moving little figure, and smiled at Song Qingyan: "Wanwan is only eight months old now, and she is already walking so steadily."

"Yes! This is the first time I've seen such a precocious child." Han Xiyue couldn't help but praise.

Everyone was looking in the direction where Lu Xingwan left, but Pei Chuyan had already caught up with her.

Lu Xingwan staggered to a tea table and reached out to touch a pot of flowers on the table, but was stopped by a lady beside him.

"Be careful," he said, and then he stepped forward to support Lu Xingwan, and looked around, "Whose little baby is this......"

Before he could finish his words, he saw Master Pei following behind Lu Xingwan.

His mouth opened wide immediately. Could this baby be the child of Master Pei?

But isn’t Prince Pei less than ten years old?

Thinking of this, she shook her head hard to get rid of this strange thought from her mind.

She smiled and looked at the cold-faced Pei Shizi behind her: "Pei... Pei Shizi, is this Pei Shizi's sister?"

Speaking of which, Prince Pei's temperament is really unlike his father and mother. Duke Anguo and his wife are both gentle people.

I think it's because he didn't have a father or mother to protect him since he was a child, so it's normal for him to have a bad temper.

Thinking of this, the lady wanted to slap herself.

Now that Duke Anguo and his wife are both dead, how could he have a younger sister?

But Pei Chuyan didn't care about these, he just arched his hands slightly and said: "Madam Wang, this is Princess Yong'an."

This Madam Wang was the wife of the Minister of War. She seldom attended these grand banquets before, so it was her first time meeting Princess Yong'an.

She looked at Pei Chuyan, then looked down at Princess Yong'an.

Then she knelt down and said, "I pay my respects to Princess Yong'an. I am a humble woman who does not know the real Mount Tai."

Everyone in the capital knows that Princess Yong'an is the apple of His Majesty's eye. Did she offend Princess Yong'an just now?

Lu Xingwan was standing aside, and was startled when the lady suddenly knelt down. He took a few steps back and then fell to the ground with a thud.

Mrs. Wang hurried forward to help her up. For a moment, she was in a real mess.

"Please don't hurt our Wanwan. She is the most beloved disciple of the master of Xuantian Sect."

"That's right, I never thought that the disciple of the master of Xuantian Sect would fall to such a state, becoming a little baby who can't even walk steadily. It's really pitiful."

Lu Xingwan suddenly raised his head and looked around the court.

【Who is it? Who is speaking? 】

The leader of Xuantian Sect is his own master.

So who was speaking just now?

Could it be that there are people from the world of immortal cultivation at today's wedding banquet?

"Look, this Lu Xingwan has fallen to the mortal world and has become stupid and dull. Even I can't find it."

"You forgot that Lu Xingwan was not very good at spiritualism in the past, so how could he recognize you and me?"

Spiritism?

Lu Xingwan finally noticed the pot of flowers she had just touched. There were indeed two kinds of flowers planted in the pot.

Could it be that I have awakened my psychic powers again?

Were the ones who just spoke these two pots of flowers?

Lu Xingwan stopped and tried to mobilize his thoughts, but he just sighed.

Failed.

Never mind, it might just be an illusion.

Lu Xingwan raised her legs and was about to continue walking forward.

But the flower pot continued to speak: "I said she is no longer capable now! She couldn't learn it before in the world of immortal cultivation, and now that she has become a little baby, she is even less capable."

Lu Xingwan now confirmed that the one who spoke was the flower in front of him.

I just touched it, so I was able to communicate with it.

It's not really psychic, really.

Now I am just a passive recipient and cannot communicate with them.

An idea suddenly came to Lu Xingwan's mind. He thought that as time went by, his spiritual power would definitely be able to be mastered.

Therefore, my trip to the mortal world was not in vain.

He actually mastered the art of spiritualism.

The master said that this spiritualism technique was not difficult among all the techniques, but Lu Xingwan just couldn't learn it.

Now I can do it for no apparent reason.

Thinking of this, Lu Xingwan became even happier. He ignored the nagging of the two flowers behind him and thought, "Be careful not to pinch your heads."

When Mrs. Wang saw Lu Xingwan walking away, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She was really scared just now. If the hot-tempered Emperor of Chu was here, she would have been beaten by now.

Fortunately, Princess Yong'an was just a child.

Lu Xingwan left, and Pei Chuyan naturally followed her and walked forward.


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