Don't send it yourself next time
Even though one was wearing red and the other white, and even their temperaments were completely different, Jiang Jingyuan still recognized them.
Her mind froze for a long time, and she unconsciously muttered to herself: "Why is it me standing in front of the bronze mirror, but the replica that came out is her..."
After being stunned for a long time, Jiang Jingyuan suddenly seemed to have thought of something. He concentrated and sensed it for a while, and then the complex expression of shock, panic, confusion, etc. on his face disappeared in an instant.
Jiang Jingyuan stared expressionlessly at the graceful figure in red in front of him. A trace of silence appeared in his eyes. The corners of his mouth twitched as he said, "What are you doing..."
Suddenly, the smile on the face of the red-dressed woman in front of her suddenly widened. Her eyes curved, and without the bright red veil to block them, her smile made everything else pale in comparison.
Jiang Jingyuan was stunned for a moment, and then her heart was filled with ripples. She thought strangely: "No way? Is she so malicious? Was she trying to scare me just now?"
After calming himself down, Jiang Jingyuan looked up at her and asked, "Was the place I was in just now a killing zone or reality? Why couldn't I sense the silver sachet?"
Xu Qinglin, sitting with his back to the dressing table, suppressed his smile, only curling the corners of his mouth as he spoke slowly and casually, "You first entered the Killing Realm, and the cellar that followed was reality. The magical instrument of this Killing Realm is in the dark cellar beneath the mourning hall of the Anshun Marquis Mansion. In other words, the Killing Realm is cleverly connected to reality. You went from the Killing Realm to reality, while the young man of the Xu family fell from reality into the Killing Realm and then walked back to reality."
"As for the induction..." Xu Qinglin paused, then continued slowly, "It was the work of that Anshun Hou."
She shook her head with a sigh, and said with emotion: "It's so well-preserved..."
"Is it because of you that I suddenly entered the killing zone from the post station?" Jiang Jingyuan suddenly asked.
Xu Qinglin immediately pulled himself out of his emotion, smiled, and said frankly, "Yes."
"Don't look at me like that. I helped you bring that magic weapon back." Xu Qinglin said, tilting his head and slightly raising his chin towards the bronze mirror on the dressing table behind him. "Aren't you surprised that the killing realm is so similar to reality? It's because they have recast this magic weapon."
Xu Qinglin glanced at the bronze mirror, narrowing her eyes in a rare display of joy. She praised with delight, "This is a good thing."
I know... It's amazing that you still remembered to take me with you... Jiang Jingyuan suddenly recalled what happened before the transmission, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly.
Xu Qinglin carefully admired the miniature bronze mirror on the dressing table again, then turned back to look at Jiang Jingyuan. She said, "I come from the Xu family, the Xu family of a hundred years ago..."
Hearing this, Jiang Jingyuan looked up at her.
The smile on Xu Qinglin's lips disappeared. Her face was calm and indifferent. She tilted her head slightly and thought carefully, then continued, "It's nothing special. I became a disciple of Beigui Shuangque when I was young. After returning to the Xu family, I have been studying the method of immortality, and then integrated it into the magic weapon. Nothing else happened during this period. It's not like the Xu family is still so worried and wary in this generation..."
Jiang Jingyuan listened, his brows twitching slightly, and he asked, "Why did you start studying the method of immortality?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the fiery red room fell silent for a moment.
"Very perceptive..." Xu Qinglin suddenly smiled again and said slowly, "Three hundred years ago, the Xu family wanted to use this to curry favor with Emperor Huan and the other high-ranking immortals... Of course, the Xu family had this idea in mind themselves. When they were short of resources, they recruited others to join them and profited from it."
Jiang Jingyuan listened and nodded. After a pause, he seemed to remember something and asked casually, "Who is the Xu you wrote about in your notebook?"
Xu Qinglin in front of her looked at her seriously again and said with a smile, "Xu Xianlin, that's my sister. The Xu family wanted to integrate her into the magic weapon back then, but she got wind of it and ran away. I don't know what became of her later."
Jiang Jingyuan subconsciously thought, "It seems that Marquis Anshun is on guard against Xu Xianlin... After all, Xu Qinglin was unable to control himself after merging into the magical instrument, and the probability of him returning to the Xu family for revenge is extremely low. But the missing Xu Xianlin is different, and..."
Jiang Jingyuan's lowered eyes moved slightly. She felt that Xu Xianlin, who had escaped that year, would not be the kind of person who would swallow his anger. She must have done something later, which made Anshun Hou so panicked and defensive three hundred years later.
After thinking about it, Jiang Jingyuan was about to get up and leave when he heard Xu Qinglin ask slowly:
"You haven't looked carefully at the marriage certificate?"
"Huh?" Jiang Jingyuan was stunned for a moment, then immediately changed his actions and took out the notebook he had casually put in his storage bracelet. He opened the last page of the notebook and took out the neatly folded red wedding certificate, unfolding it and taking a closer look.
In fact, Jiang Jingyuan had guessed the relationship between Xu Qinglin and the Xu family a long time ago, but it was just too coincidental that she encountered both of them, which made her a little unsure. But when she saw the marriage certificate, she subconsciously felt that this was Xu Qinglin's preparation before entering the killing realm. In addition, the situation was urgent, so she did not look at it carefully.
Just now, after Jiang Jingyuan got Xu Qinglin's affirmative answer, she instantly remembered that the secret passage in the cave of Anshun Marquis Mansion was too similar to the one she saw in the Silver Scented Bag Killing Realm. She immediately understood that the current Anshun Marquis Mansion had been renovated and rebuilt based on that secret passage and stone house.
Jiang Jingyuan's mind was full of thoughts as he lowered his head and carefully identified the flamboyant handwriting on the red paper. His gaze moved and his pupils suddenly shrank. He suddenly looked up at Xu Qinglin in front of him.
"She's still alive?!" Jiang Jingyuan blurted out subconsciously, his face full of disbelief.
After she finished speaking, the shocked expression on her face froze, then slowly subsided at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into an expressionless face.
Uh, asking in front of others why her sister is still alive... Jiang Jingyuan silently tightened his face, his eyes wandered twice and then looked firmly at the figure in red in front of him.
However, Xu Qinglin didn't react much. The smile on her face remained, and she said in a relaxed and casual tone, "Yes, I only found out about this after I got this bronze mirror. I didn't expect her to live until now. It seems that Beigui Shuangque has done a lot of research over the years."
Listening to this, Jiang Jingyuan recalled the other name written on the marriage certificate again. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch noticeably, and he said, "Prince Yi..."
She really didn't expect that this figure from hundreds of years ago could be related to Prince Yi who died more than ten years ago...
Xu Qinglin said nonchalantly, "He was probably captured...their purpose in capturing Xu Xianlin was probably to achieve immortality."
Jiang Jingyuan nodded in agreement.
Xu Qinglin looked at her and said seriously, "There must be someone in the Yuan Kingdom's royal family who is related to Emperor Huan."
Jiang Jingyuan was stunned, "You mean Huan..."
"I don't know." Xu Qinglin shook his head and said, "It's just that in the southwest... in the sea beyond Nanwu and Xiyu, there's a legend that there's an immortal living on a fairy mountain. Emperor Huan once went out to sea in search of immortals, and after returning he went into seclusion. Since then, Emperor Huan has been indifferent to the Xu family, and the Xu family has become anxious because of this. They haven't even waited for me to perfect the method before they hurriedly look for someone to integrate into the magic weapon."
"No one knows whether Emperor Huan actually found the immortal mountain at that time, but..." Xu Qinglin's expression was unusually serious. "More than ten years ago, I heard at the bottom of the pond in the imperial palace that Prince Yi, while ostensibly following the emperor's campaign in the southwest, was actually leading his men out to sea in search of immortals."
Jiang Jingyuan's expression gradually became solemn, and she nodded seriously: "I understand."
Xu Qinglin, dressed in an elaborate and gorgeous red dress, also hummed, then said, "It's almost dawn..."
"Wait!" Jiang Jingyuan suddenly remembered something and quickly interrupted her, asking quickly, "There are so many people in the Xu family, why are only me and that girl from the Xu family dragged into the killing zone tonight?"
Xu Qinglin said "Oh" slowly and long, and replied "You will know tomorrow", then she raised her hand -
Holy crap!!!
Hiccup——
The familiar feeling of dizziness instantly emerged, and Jiang Jingyuan's mind felt like it was being violently stirred by a spoon. Her face turned pale, and she screamed madly in her heart:
"Xu Qinglin——!!!"
"Don't teleport yourself next time!!!"
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A faint light filtered into the room through the window lattice, falling to the ground bit by bit, gradually dispelling the darkness in the room.
An eleven-year-old girl in white collapsed on the bed with her whole body weak, her facial features twisted in pain. She turned over with her eyes closed, and lay on the edge of the bed, breathing weakly.
"Xu Qinglin..." Jiang Jingyuan thought weakly.
The more contracts she signed, the less patient she became... Thinking back to the second time she went to the bottom of the pool and was chased out of the mansion... Back then, the teleportation was still stable, not dizzy at all... Now, it's good, just a casual wave of the hand threw her out...
"No..." Jiang Jingyuan gritted his teeth in his heart, as if he had remembered something, "This girl...she did it on purpose!"
"This guy's bad taste is really torturous..." Jiang Jingyuan paused for a moment, lifted the quilt with his backhand, turned over and crawled in, lying flat on the bed again.
Sleepiness swept over her, and just as her consciousness was blurring, she heard a knock on the door. Someone whispered outside, "Your Highness Jing Yuan, we should get ready to leave for the Anshun Marquis' Mansion."
“???”
“!!!”
Jiang Jingyuan suddenly opened her eyes, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, her pale face instantly turned red, and her expression was distorted crazily——
"Xu Qinglin!!!"
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early morning.
Anshun Marquis Mansion.
The accompanying officials calmly glanced at the girl in white as she stepped out of the carriage. They thought to themselves, this is strange. Did this mascot princess go out to steal at night? Why did she look even paler and more haggard after a day of rest?
As her companions knocked on the door, Jiang Jingyuan slowly walked towards the gate of Anshun Marquis's mansion with a pair of dark eyes filled with death. When she reached the door, the heavy door was opened from the inside. "Come..." The person inside subconsciously turned his eyes and saw the person in front of him. His hands on the door trembled with fear.
Immediately, the man reacted and quickly made way, lowering his head, occasionally glancing at the girl in white as she entered the mansion surrounded by the others. He thought to himself, this is what true love is. Others who came here just pretended to wipe away tears, but this person's expression was truly heartbroken, as if she had been unable to sleep all night...
Jiang Jingyuan walked into the mansion and watched silently as the accompanying officials went through the procedures skillfully. She turned her eyes and saw, not surprisingly, the girl in white who was dodging and evading behind the wife of the Marquis of Anshun.
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