Extra: With You, My Heart Is at Peace (Part 1)
Qingling Sect.
The back mountain of Lunjian Peak.
"boom--"
The cold and murderous sword energy broke through the mountain.
A swordsman in plain clothes flew out from the rocks.
He held a long sword with a cold glow tightly in his hand, and his whole body was boiling with spiritual energy.
This person was Ling Hegui who was in seclusion.
"Big Brother, after five years, you finally came out!" Lu Youxin greeted him with a smile at the foot of the mountain.
"Hmm." Ling Hegui nodded coldly, and after thinking for a long time, he asked, "What realm is Xue Chen at?"
Now he has reached the late stage of Xuanqiao.
Whenever he thought of the tragic defeat in the battle at the palace, he became even more motivated when he was in seclusion for training.
Lu Youxin touched his nose and thought to himself, his senior brother can't even eat hot shit.
Whether it is a competition or a confession.
"Prince Consort Xue is already halfway to becoming a spirit."
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Ling Hegui stood there in a daze, as if the sky had fallen.
Reacted for a while.
When he heard the word "prince consort", he didn't show any abnormality on the surface, but he was actually feeling jealous.
"They are married?"
"Yes." To completely dispel his senior brother's thoughts, Lu Youxin made up a story, "The princess and Prince Consort Xue are so sweet and loving, they plan to have two children in the next three years!"
The young swordsman's body swayed, and the knuckles of his hand clenching the hilt of his sword turned white. "Really?"
"Yes!" Lu Youxin nodded seriously, "Big Brother, don't think about love. The leader is going to retire and travel around the world, so let you take over the Qingling Sect."
"Um."
Ling Hegui was distracted and was pulled away by Lu Youxin.
He looked towards Ningguo, his eyes bursting with endless fighting spirit. So what if he was only half a step away from becoming a spiritual being?
A swordsman is never afraid of failure.
It means that you must comprehend the mysteries of swordsmanship every time you fight against a strong opponent.
Lu Youxin didn't know that his senior brother still wanted to fight Xue Chen. If he knew, he would definitely try his best to stop him.
Because of this time.
The eldest brother was beaten even worse!
…
Daning.
Princess Mansion.
"Zao Ni, where is the prince consort?"
Ning Shengsheng set up a spirit gathering array around Nai Cha.
She didn't know if it was an illusion, but the spiritual energy now was much richer than when she first entered the book.
Why?
"Your Highness, the Prince Consort is cooking in the kitchen, and the aroma wafting out is so delicious!"
Zaoni chose the palace dress for Ning Shengsheng to wear today.
"Can't he just take the fasting pills? Why does he still need to cook?" Ning Shengsheng sat down in front of the dressing table and looked in the mirror.
A person who is halfway to becoming a spirit does not need to eat grains.
He already has the body of a semi-immortal.
"Of course it's for Her Royal Highness the Princess. I think the dish is called something like Sweet and Sour Pork."
Zaoni's round eyes narrowed as she combed Ning Shengsheng's hair and said happily, "The princess is so kind to her husband. In the five years since we got married, whatever the princess wants to eat today will be served on the table the next day."
Without waiting for Ning Shengsheng to speak.
He came in with a steaming hot meal of sponge cakes and said with a smile, "More than just food! Whatever the princess wants, the prince consort will deliver it to her the next day. The ruby I just snatched from the Blood Hell Demon Dragon a few days ago is absolutely beautiful!"
Zaoni picked up the hairpin made of rubies and said, "Yes, it was made by the prince consort himself. It hasn't even been sent to the Imperial Treasure House in the palace. Princess, let's wear this today!"
"You two are not allowed to tease me."
Ning Shengsheng's ears turned red, and she pursed her lips and said, "Then wear this."
She had just changed her clothes. The palace dress was complicated and exquisite. The girl in the mirror had lost her childishness and had a graceful figure. Her pair of watery almond eyes looked at people with a hint of innocence, but when she lowered her eyes, she had another look of arrogance and dignity.
"lady."
The man was tall and slender, and his cold and handsome features were more aggressive than before.
His dark hair was loose, tied back with a black-gold band. His eyes were narrow and long, with the corners slightly raised. A dot of cinnabar on his forehead added a touch of strange and elegant aura. He was dressed in a black robe with wide sleeves, lined with a moon-white cross-collared lining, and a gold chain dangled from his left ear.
The gold chain swayed slightly with each step.
"Look! The princess made the earrings yesterday, and the prince consort is wearing them today!"
"When hasn't it been like this?"
The two girls covered their mouths and laughed.
Ning Shengsheng, as always, trotted into Xue Chen's arms, "Xue Wuyin, I like you..."
"I like you more~"
He lowered his head and kissed her gently between the eyebrows.
Over the past five years.
This is what the two of them do every day.
"You said you wanted to eat sweet and sour pork, so I tried it a few times while you were still asleep, and this time was the most successful."
Xue Chen waved his hand.
Gui Ming came in with food.
That’s right, Gui Ming transformed from a craftsman of Tianfeng Kingdom into Xue Chen’s follower.
well……
Gui Ming skillfully arranged the food, his skull-like face expressionless, "Master, please eat!"
He bowed and gestured for invitation.
Shuangxi came in and saw it, "Okay, my efforts were not in vain, Guiming did a good job."
Talking about this ghost makes me want to cry even more.
Xue Chen sent him to the palace and asked him to learn etiquette and rules from the eunuch Shuangxi in the palace.
He was a ghost cultivator who had never seen the world, and was often beaten by Grandpa Shuangxi when he was clumsy.
"Father-in-law, you're joking."
Gui Ming looked like a mature palace servant, wearing a blue round-necked short robe and standing beside with his hands folded.
Waiting for the master's orders at any time.
Ning Shengsheng took a bite of sweet and sour pork, which was so authentic that she could open a restaurant in modern times.
She gave Xue Chen a thumbs up and turned to ask, "Shuangxi, did your brother ask you to find me?"
"Yes, Your Highness. The Jiuxiao Cultivation Conference will be held in a few days. This year, it will be held in Qingling Sect."
"His Majesty said we should set out together tomorrow morning."
Ning Shengsheng nodded, "Okay, got it."
Shuangxi left and Gu Ming dozed off beside him.
When lunch is almost over.
She suddenly remembered something.
"Senior Brother Ling seems to have come out of seclusion. He might be the host of this Jiuxiao Climbing Conference."
After a while.
The person opposite him didn't say anything and just ate his rice silently.
She looked up at Xue Chen, "Xue Wuyin?"
The man's long eyelashes drooped, and there was a hint of grievance in his brows. "How did you know he was out?"
Okay!
Jealous again!
After being married for so long, he's still like a jealous person. Brother, he's also jealous of Liu Yuehen.
Now things are different.
The person who mentioned it casually is jealous again!
"Husband, please don't make a fuss. Junior Brother Lu sent a letter yesterday saying that Senior Brother Ling has come out of seclusion to inherit the sect."
Ning Shengsheng explained patiently.
"That brat Lu Youxin even wrote you a letter?!"
Xue Chen stood up quickly and paced back and forth with his arms folded. "It was intentional. It must have been Ling Hegui who did it on purpose."
"You could have sent it to me. Why would he write to you secretly? Ling Hegui has no good intentions!"
"..." Ning Shengsheng's head was filled with black lines. "Could it be that this is written for the Emperor's sister-in-law?"
"I found out from my conversation with the Emperor's sister-in-law yesterday."
"What are you in such a hurry for?"
Noticing that his wife was a little angry, he squatted down and leaned on Ning Shengsheng's knees.
"I'm afraid someone will snatch you away..."
Xue Chen frowned slightly, looking very pitiful, "Shengsheng, you can only be mine..."
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