Cultivating Immortals is Worse than Black Technology

If you don't hone it a little bit, you can't even ascend.

Therefore, at the beginning of the Secret Realm, Tang Huan saw a lot of second generation immortals with innocent faces.

The immortal world is so peaceful and friendly. The parents were so heartbroken that they couldn't cultivate their children into sesame-stuffed dumplings. I can only watch with a gloomy look at my silly Baitian and excitedly discuss with my friends which world to go to this time, whether it is fun or not.

Most of them have never been to the Secret Realm of Refining the Mind. But after hearing the parents say it was very interesting, they were very much looking forward to it.

Tang Huan and Mo Qing were each stuffed with two magical runes by the ancient crossing Taoists, and they were sent directly to the central fairy city on the central fairy island, where the secret realm opened. They were still very relieved of their own family, and they did not send their elders to accompany them.

Tang Huan and the others crushed the talisman jade and sent it to the central Xiancheng in the next second. It was indeed a high-end item, and it was no longer a waste of time on the road, and it arrived in an instant.

Just go directly to the square in the center of the city. The entrance to the secret realm is at the Jiangxiantai in the center of the square. It is a bit similar to the reincarnation platform of the fairy tales in the novel. There is a hole in the middle.

After arriving at the place, Tang Huan looked around, as if most of them were taken by their parents. However, the second generation of immortals are not willing to take care of their parents. At this moment, they are still pulling them to tell this and that, which is very annoying.

The second generation of the immortal came together in twos and threes to discuss what would be fun for a while, completely ignoring the words of his parents.

The identity certificate of the trial quota is a cuboid, jade-like thing, a bit like a box, which can be opened without anything inside. Only the palm of the hand is big, but there is something in the middle, and the space inside is definitely more than that.

Tang Huan and Mo Qing's jade box was taken by the Taoist Gudu before, and after returning, Tang Huan found that there was something in the box. Moreover, it seems to be bed utensils, quilt pillows and so on.

Reminiscing that immortals are all divine minds projected, but the immortal body will not follow, Tang Huan roughly understands what it is—the preservation of the immortal body. No wonder you have to put a quilt on the pillow, otherwise it is so uncomfortable to fall asleep, and you will lie in it for two hundred years.

A circle around the square was surrounded by two hundred quaint bulletin boards, each with more than 10,000 grids, and some of the grids contained jade boxes. Presumably they went back to the secret realm, and the jade box would also be placed in these "bulletin boards." There are laws to protect, and there is no need to worry about personal safety.

While waiting for the secret to open, the lid of the jade box was pushed open one after another, a stream of light flashed, and the people inside appeared in front of the bulletin board. After taking his own things, he was led away by the fairy servant, and then the jade box was also recycled by the fairy servant.

These people should have ended their trip to the secret realm ahead of time.

"How does it feel like lying in a coffin?" Tang Huan whispered to Mo Qing.

Mo Qing: "..."

Did Tang Huan forget to lie in too? Do you curse yourself like this?

The big-hearted Tang Huan didn't think there was a problem with what she said. After speaking, Mo Qing didn't respond, and he poked her: "Why ignore me?"

"Nothing." Mo Qing decisively changed the subject, "I heard that the world chosen by the secret realm is a world outside the realm of cultivation. I don't know which world I chose this time."

In order to increase the fun, that is, the index of the immortals' yearning for other worlds, the city masters deliberately chose a world that does not cultivate immortals. Such as the pure ancient world, interstellar age, western fantasy, fantasy and so on. Anyway, it has everything, and it is decided by drawing lots in the non-comprehensive world every year.

There are only more than a thousand in the realm of cultivation, but there are countless other worlds. Even though the worlds I've been to over the years are repetitive in nature, there is no repetition in any specific world. So no matter how many times I participate, it will feel very novel.

Mo Qingcha's topic made it impossible to continue, and Tang Huan didn't know which world he was going to this time. So the two people chatted to death.

After a while, Tang Huan still didn't speak to her, and Mo Qing felt unhappy. She silently stretched out her hand and hugged Tang Huan's waist.

Now, I feel more comfortable.

Tang Huan turned his head to look at her, and reached out to grab the back of her hand. So many people are watching, can't you be more reserved?

Mo Qing was unmoved.

The cultivation world has no chance to show her affection, so why not let her show her when she reaches the immortal world.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for him to enter the venue, and Mo Qing couldn't continue to hug him. But she couldn't hold her arms, she could still hold her, leading Tang Huan all the way to the stage of Jiangxian, ignoring the eyes of the people around who wanted to burn the beloved dog.

Tang Huan coughed slightly, took out the jade box and handed it to the fairy attendant.

Mo Qing reluctantly withdrew his hand when he saw this, and handed the jade box to another fairy attendant.

The two immortal servants immediately took action, stripped of their spiritual thoughts, put the immortal body into the jade box, held by one of them, and placed it in the grid of the bulletin board. However, Tang Huan and Mo Qing jumped into the fairy well at the entrance under the sign of the remaining immortal servant.

After jumping down, clouds and mist flew in front of me, and I couldn't see things at all. I can only feel my hand being held by the people around me until my eyes suddenly turn black and all my senses disappear.

Open your eyes again, and there is a complex and gorgeous veil in front of you. The quaint palace, the master of this body is not low.

Tang Huan glanced at all kinds of bright yellow and phoenix patterns. This is... the queen's palace?

But in an instant, Tang Huan accepted the memory of the original owner.

Empress Zheng, a young lady from a family and a family, and his father is right. Right in the hands of the opposition, the entire Zheng family is very prominent. Tang Huan felt that there was a problem for the first time. Can this emperor bear it?

Tang Huan didn't need to pinch, he knew why the queen had only one or two years of life left. It must be the emperor who couldn't bear it, so he killed the queen first before engaging in the Zheng family.

This is not easy, do you want her to kill the emperor?

Or, help Zheng Family Rapids to retreat?

Tang Huan frowned slightly, really troublesome.

After accepting the memory, Tang Huan got up decisively. Although the sky hasn't all dawned yet, the time has come, and the ladies of the palace should also come to greet them.

Tang Huan was served by the close-fitting court lady, put on clothes, painted dignified makeup, and walked slowly to the east side hall.

During this period, a close-knit lady took the opportunity to act on her and was ignored by her. Tang Huan quietly glared at each other, telling her to stop making trouble.

Mo Qing, who was incarnate as the maid Xiangxue, was serious, pretending that he had done nothing.

"See Empress Empress." The concubines greet you.

Tang Huan sat down in the first place, quietly looked at the women kneeling and saluting, took a sip of the tea cup, and said nothing.

From the memory of the original owner, she learned that not long ago, her precious daughter, who is now the only princess, was pushed by her companion, her head on the stone and almost lost her life. And the person who instigated the companion reading is one of the women here.

Ninety percent is the beautifully dressed concubine empress.

Today, the most likely to be crowned princes, except for the three emperors from the main palace, are the four princes born to imperial concubines. The three princes were so provocative, but the emperor never let go, and people in the court would inevitably think about it. In the harem, some people obviously think too much.

If you don't establish a reserve, you just worry about the Zheng family behind. I was afraid that the Zheng family would attack the prince as soon as he was established, so that if the emperor died, the prince would be able to ascend to the throne in a justified manner. After all, an underage prince can control much better than a decisive emperor.

But he was too worried, and the Zheng family had never had this idea.

Tang Huan looked at the woman kneeling in the front with cold eyes and acted on a five or six-year-old girl. She was really frantic. A good little princess, she can't get in the way, and she's not a prince.

The princess's boudoir was Mingyu, who was raised up to be dignified and gentle, and was loved by the emperor. Xu is because the emperor often meets the queen who also visits the princess when visiting the princess, and then naturally stays in the middle palace overnight, making other women jealous. I think the queen is using her daughter to invite pets, so she wants to get rid of the princess.

No matter what, Tang Huan didn't plan to let this concubine go.

The fairy can figure out the future. Although Tang Huan didn't figure it out, she had a faint hunch. The queen died later, and she couldn't get rid of the noble concubine.

Even if you want to come, the emperor can't do it himself, otherwise it will be troublesome if the Zheng family knows about it. However, it is much safer to borrow a knife to kill and give the imperial concubine a convenience.

After Tang Huan finished drinking half a cup of tea, he spoke slowly to let the women get up.

A trace of embarrassment and resentment flashed in the eyes of the imperial concubine, but she quickly concealed it.

"Sorrow for the empress." She covered the corners of her lower mouth with a handkerchief, "Your Royal Highness will be fine."

Now that the princess is out of danger, no one else knows. The emperor blocked the news, even the imperial concubine did not know.

If a person is not dead, let the sorrow be unkind at first sight. Fortunately, Tang Huan is not a real mother, otherwise he would definitely be angry.

She looked at the imperial concubine with a faint smile: "Come here."

"Yes." Mo Qing answered immediately.

"The noble concubine Liu curses the princess, palms her mouth."

The concubine's eyes widened and looked at Tang Huan incredulously: "Dare you?!"

There was nothing Tang Huan dared to do. She could control the emperor with poison and medicine in minutes, and then all the problems were solved. Is she still afraid of offending a favorite concubine? joke.

I just don't use magic, but I didn't say no to use poison.

If it wasn't for Tang Huan who thought it was more fun to keep the emperor playing slowly, she wouldn't use a roundabout way.

Without saying a word, Mo Qing pointed to the two court ladies to step forward and hold the noble concubine and start to slap her mouth, making this empress regret for the first time that she was awful.

After solving the restless imperial concubine, she also slaughtered the monkey by the way. Seeing the dodging gazes of other women, Tang Huan raised his eyebrows and smiled, very happy.

It seems to work well.

Tang Huan waved his hand to let them let go of the imperial concubine, and then stood up directly: "There are still palace affairs to deal with in this palace, sisters please do it yourself."

After leaving a group of women, Tang Huan took Mo Qing back to the bedroom.

Came to deal with these women early in the morning, without food.

It's a bit good to be a queen if you invite people to bring a good breakfast. For example, three meals a day are very rich, luxury refreshments can be provided anytime and anywhere, and money is available every month, and food, clothing, lodging and transportation are the best. The only trouble is to deal with the emperor, but it doesn't matter, Tang Huan can't do anything else, it can still be seen with poison.

After getting rid of the people, Tang Huan and Mo Qing intimately ate breakfast. I don't know if it was because the two of them jumped into the fairy well together and crossed hand in hand, they unexpectedly arrived at two bodies so close at random. In short, the luck was very good, and Tang Huan was very satisfied.

As long as there is no emperor to disturb, she can bring Mo Qing to sleep with her at any time, which is very convenient.

Tang Huan ate a meal happily, and after rinsing his mouth, he was reminded by the court lady beside him that "His Royal Highness is awake", only then did he remember that there was still work to be done.

The daughter woke up, it was time to go and see.

"My palace understands it." Tang Huan stood up, "Stop driving."

Changed clothes and went to the palace of the princess.

The princess said that the five- or six-year-old girl was so foolish that she couldn't wear clothes. But there is a thirteen or fourteen-year-old prince. From the memory, he is not easy to deal with. He has a lot of thoughts and is a sesame stuffing. As a qualified reserve prince, he is obviously not easy to deceive.

If you don't cheat, forget it. If you can cheat, you can cheat. If you can't, just cooperate with this baby. She Tang Huan can't handle an underage boy?

"The Queen Empress is here—"

Mo Qing opened the curtain and Tang Huan walked into the inner room.

A little girl in a tender pink shirt was lying reclining in a soft and resting place, with gauze wrapped around her forehead.

Tang Huan frowned slightly, walked over and sat down beside her. When I didn't see it, I only knew it was serious. I just saw it now and found that the girl's complexion was really bad. Although the blood color was not visible on the gauze on his forehead, it was obviously seriously injured.

"Yu'er." She gently touched the little girl's face, "But what else is uncomfortable?"

Although Tang Huan was not very good at medical skills, he still had some medical skills if he used more poisons in his family.

The little girl shook her head obediently, very docile and obedient.

Sinners, such a cute little girl, they can actually do it too!

Tang Huan's face became cold, and he calmed down with a warm voice. Seeing that she looked a little tired, he got up to leave and let her rest.

When I walked to the door, I saw a few court ladies standing quietly to send her off. She thought for a while, and added: "Good students serve the princess, sometimes remember to report to the palace as soon as possible."

"Yes." The maids responded quickly.

Tang Huan nodded in satisfaction, and left with someone.

She had to deal with the companionship first. There was a twelve or thirteen-year-old companion beside the five- or six-year-old girl, which was still a bit too dangerous. This time something happened, and I don't know if she has a psychological shadow on the companion. However, the children of the royal family have no friends, and they are even more lonely without a companion.

Or else, hold a party to let those officials and ladies bring their own ladies into the palace to accompany Qiao Mingyu?

The author has something to say: I have read Sister Poison’s book, and I should know what is going on in this secret realm, right? It's the last one to change the soul~

Nutrient solution and landmine, thank you tomorrow = 3 =

☆, fairy world⑸

For Tang Huan, there is no difficulty in rectifying those who take the initiative to Xiaogong, and it will be solved in a matter of minutes.

As a princess, Qiao Mingyu's companionship around her is naturally not low. This companion named Song Wanrou is a young lady from Shang Shujia who is very favored, but the age difference between Qiao Mingyu and Qiao Mingyu is quite big.

Song Wanrou was twelve or thirteen years old, the age her little girl longed for. It stands to reason that as Qiao Mingyu's companion, he should be able to meet His Highness the Three Princes from time to time. The two are about the same age. Song Wanrou's admiration for the Three Princes can be justified. However, Song Wanrou admired the fourth prince, so she was willing to help the concubine deal with Qiao Mingyu.

In front of Tang Huan was Song Wanrou's confession. According to her, it was the imperial concubine who passed the news to her. As long as things are done, she will let the fourth prince marry Song Wanrou as the prince concubine in the future.

However, this is only Song Wanrou's side words, but it was extracted from the execution of an old palace lady in the palace. There are so many privacy methods in the palace that the effect of this method of extorting a confession that cannot be seen from the outside is not weaker or even stronger than the general method, so 90% of the news confession is true.

It's just that Song Wanrou has no evidence to drag the concubine into the water. The little **** who had passed the news to Song Wanrou had long since been silenced.

Tang Huan didn't need any evidence. Whom she wanted to deal with was really too simple. Evidence or something is not important at all.

Without much embarrassment to Song Wanrou, Tang Huan planned to leave this girl to the emperor. After all, she has a Song Shangshu behind her, so she can't do it casually.

Tang Huan thought about it for a while, and then asked Mrs. Song to enter the palace.

As the mother of the country, Tang Huan can summon the official's wife under a decree. If you can't care about the little girl, it's better to discuss with her mother about educating children.

In the afternoon, Mrs. Song entered the palace tremblingly.

When he saw people, Tang Huan didn't say anything, but just smiled, and said slowly: "My palace hasn't looked so good these days, and I can't sleep well at night."

Mrs. Song shuddered more and more as she heard these words.

Bad complexion? Can't sleep well? Why, it's not because of good deeds done by her baby girl!

Although the royal family didn't publicize this matter, any official in Kyoto who had a good face didn't know what happened to the princess. This time it wasn't just Song Wanrou who couldn't marry alone, she didn't even have a face with the entire Song family. Whether it was the daughter who had not come out of the pavilion or the married woman, the life became sad. Mrs. Song has been scolded by her master and mother-in-law many times these days, and she has long been scared into a quail.

"Mum, Empress, take care of your phoenix body..." She said dryly, squeezing out a reluctant smile, the usual clever tongues are now not left.

Tang Huan was non-committal, still looking at her with a smile but a smile: "Today I invited Madame Song into the palace because he wanted his wife to pray for the Bodhisattva on behalf of the palace and the princess. What does the lady think?"

How dare Mrs. Song refuse, she was led down by the grand palace lady.

The small Buddhist hall set up in the central palace is a bit remote, and now it’s autumn, the hall is a bit gloomy. Mrs. Song knelt in the Buddhist hall until she was released from the palace gate, her legs were almost not hers.

Tang Huan's only move made Madam Song completely afraid of thinking about it again. She had a thorough experience of crushing people to death at a high level, and the queen had some ways to kill her in a fair manner.

On the second day, the emperor severely reprimanded Shang Shu in the court, but he also gave permission to Song Shangshu to take his daughter home. As for the follow-up penalties, let's do it by yourself.

Song Shangshu didn't dare not follow, nor did he dare to shield his daughter. Before long, she gave her daughter a board and sent her to the nun's nunnery. She twisted her hair and became a monk directly.

This consequence was very serious for Song Wanrou, and Tang Huan was satisfied, so he did not continue to pursue it. After all, there is another mastermind, and the imperial concubine is the most hated one.

The next day the imperial concubine came to greet Tang Huan. Tang Huan repatriated the other concubines, leaving the imperial concubine alone and said that he wanted to talk to her. After that, he left the person next to him, and did not respond for a long while.

It just so happens that the third prince is off this day, so there is no need to go to Wenwu Zhai for class. He came to greet Tang Huan, and Tang Huan hung the noble concubine upright, without giving the noble concubine a look.

The imperial concubine stood aside without embarrassment, nor was she standing or sitting. Locked by Mo Qing's sword intent, he didn't dare to move, and the whole person froze there.

"How is the mother and queen these days?" The third prince saluted respectfully like a little adult, with a serious look.

He is handsome, but unfortunately he didn't know who he learned about facial paralysis, and he didn't have a small face all day long. Tang Huan tried hard to act according to the character of the original queen. Fortunately, she was once a master assassin.

She touched the side face of the third prince according to the habit of the queen, with a motherly expression: "Everything is fine for the queen, the prince need not worry."

"Sister..." The third prince frowned.

Tang Huan glanced at the imperial concubine, with a cold expression in his eyes: "Yu'er is all right now, you should go to accompany her more. She also has no friends, and she can't say how sad it is to be alone."

The third prince nodded slightly, resigned and left.

The imperial concubine hated her when she heard the phrase "Yu'er is all right." It's so fateful that he hasn't died after all this.

Tang Huan was thinking about how to toss the imperial concubine in a fair manner, when Mo Qing suddenly walked over and said something softly in Tang Huan's ear.

Tang Huan's face turned black immediately.

The emperor is here? Why is he here? What is it about supporting your favorite concubine?

Tang Huan looked outside the door coldly, and it didn't take long before he heard the **** shouting "The emperor is here" outside. Tang Huan pretended to stand up and salute. As expected, before she finished the salute, the emperor said: "Flat body."

He didn't share his eyes with the imperial concubine, but Tang Huan didn't think he was really here to help the imperial concubine.

But the emperor didn't speak, and Tang Huan didn't bother to speak. She sat in her seat and drank tea slowly, to see who consumed the other.

Tang Huan doesn't care if a scumbag is not a scumbag. But the scumbag can't bear it anymore. Such a small, cute, and beautiful girl is only five or six years old. Tang Huan can't stand it anymore, okay?

In weekdays, the queen is a caring Jieyuhua, and she is not happy today without saying a word. The emperor knew he was wrong, and couldn't get up. But the imperial concubine cannot be folded here now, she still has great use.

Thinking of this, the emperor's eyes were gloomy, he pondered for a while, and then said: "How can Zitong talk to the imperial concubine leisurely today?"

Tang Huan didn't care about him, but he still replied, "The concubine and sister, there have always been a lot to say."

"..." The emperor was choked and couldn't answer.

Have a lot to say? Are there a lot of accounts to be settled?

Tang Huan looked at the emperor like this, to see what he could say. Want to take people away? Yes, it will be fine to double the repayment in the future.

At any rate, it was the emperor of the world. Although he was choked, he quickly continued the conversation. He changed the subject on his own: "What Zitong has to say, let's talk about it later. I also have something to say with the imperial concubine that Zitong looks bad, so I should rest early."

Rest your sister.

Tang Huan, who hadn't gotten up in bed for a long time before the lunch time arrived, stared at the couple of dogs and men with cold eyes. He didn't say anything to keep them, so he let them go.

When people left, Tang Huan faintly looked at the two cups of tea on the table that hadn't been so passive, and smiled lightly.

The emperor took a sip, but the imperial concubine only dabbed her lips with water. It stands to reason that this kind of lip staining will be fine, not to mention that she wipes it off with a kerchief after applying it. It's a pity that Tang Huan used the strange poison he deployed, produced by Tang Sect, how could it be so easy to deal with.

The facts will teach them how to behave. In the next life, don't foolishly accept the things given by the Tang Sect disciples. Some things, let alone eat them, can kill you even if you touch them.

The chronic poison has been cured, and then waited for the poison to occur. Even the disciples of Wanhuagu couldn't diagnose this poison easily, let alone the doctors with bad medical skills in this world.

"Just wait and watch the show." Tang Huan smiled and stretched out his hand, hooking the neck of the court lady beside him, "Xiang Xue, don't you go to bed with my palace?"

She wants to go back to sleep, and she can eat lunch directly after she wakes up.

The position of Queen is really not a human officer, and she gets up so early every day. I can't sleep late, not to mention, I must go to see the gorgeously dressed little wives when I get up early in the morning.

Mo Qing was so happy that he not only put the empress on the bed, but also went to bed with him.

Then it is indescribable.

In the evening, the emperor decided to stay in Fengyi Palace in order to compensate his wife. Tang Huan sneered and refused, and casually found an excuse that was insincere-the aunt came.

In fact, the queen's monthly letter was recorded by his own personnel, and the emperor knew what Tang Huan was saying was a lie. But he wasn't a fool, he naturally knew what Tang Huan meant. He graciously gave up the plan to comfort the queen with his body, and decided to use rewards as compensation instead.

Tang Huan took the list and glanced casually, and with the slightest disinterest, people carried them all to the Princess' Yuluan Palace.

"There is no shortage of these things in this palace," Tang Huan said lightly, "Xiang Yue, send them all to the princess."

The mortals suffered in the fight between the gods, and Xiangyue was afraid of being angered. As for whether the emperor would be furious after hearing about it, she couldn't control it.

The emperor really froze for a while after hearing this. He didn't expect that the queen would be so angry this time. Thinking of the daughter with a white cloth wrapped around her head, the emperor felt soft for a moment, and he was embarrassed to pursue any further investigations. He was indeed wrong and wronged his daughter.

"Fine." The emperor waved his hand, letting the little **** who reported the letter go down.

It's normal for the queen to be dissatisfied, but he is used to the queen's profound justice and considerate gentleness. Suddenly facing such an emotional wife, he is a little uncomfortable for a while.

In fact, as a fairy, even if you can't use fairy skills, you can still use many small methods.

For example, Tang Huan skillfully pinched the unlucky little formula.

This thing is not serious magic, it is not banned. The immortal can communicate the power of the law, Tang Huan just moved a little bit, and the imperial concubine has been ill-fated these days.

They are all innocuous small problems, such as knocking teeth when eating (?), drinking water and messing up makeup (?), smashing my nose when sleeping (?), etc. In short, the imperial concubine hasn't been able to come out to see people recently. Although her teeth are missing, her makeup can be reworked, and her nose is only bleeding, she really can't see people. Hiding in the house, it is only bad luck once a day, and once you see a person, you will have another bad luck, even if you only see her close handmaid.

Once someone comes in and out to meet her... the picture is too beautiful to watch.

The imperial concubine didn't even come to ask for a day-to-day vacation. Tang Huan didn't want to see her either, so he approved.

Tang Huan was very happy after he had been rectified. Everyone wakes up early every day to ask for peace, and find that the empress is in a good mood, and she is relieved not to look at people with a cold face.

It was a sunny day with a sunny wind. The princess, who has recovered most of the wound, said carefully when Tang Huan visited, "Mother, when I was recovering from the wound, I was a little boring."

Tang Huan took the well-behaved little girl into his arms and squeezed her tender face: "Yu'er is boring? The queen will ask her to go outside the palace to get some fun stuff for you, OK? There are also a lot of interesting things, and your father..."

You can find an opportunity to grab it.

The little girl was so moved that she raised her head and kissed Tang Huan’s cheek: "Thank you, empress. But the empress, Yu’er has no friends. I heard from Sister Sudan that the osmanthus in the palace is about to bloom. When will the flower viewing feast be held this year? ?"

It turned out that this girl was thinking about the flower feast.

Tang Huan heard the song and knew the elegance, knowing that she wanted to find a small partner to accompany her. Needless to say, I immediately agreed to hold the flower viewing banquet earlier.

The queen holds many banquets every year, large and small. The flower viewing feast is not too big, it is just an ordinary autumn blind date feast. In addition to blind dates, there are also wives who bring their young daughter into the palace to play with the princess. If you can get the favor of this baby pimple, your own daughter will be astonishing in one step.

However, this kind of banquet is generally not held in autumn, because it will be a Mid-Autumn Palace banquet soon, so there is no need to do it again. Tang Huan didn't look carefully at this memory, only remembered to open the flowers once, and the queen basically liked to have a flower viewing banquet, so she thought it would be blooming in autumn.

After returning to the palace, Tang Huan began to arrange the flower viewing banquet.

Anyway, you have to do it sooner or later, and you can do it in advance. However, the blind date banquet was troublesome and prone to accidents, so Tang Huan simply changed it to an ordinary flower viewing banquet, allowing each family to bring only young children into the palace. During the previous chat, Qiao Mingyu said that he wanted to be a big sister, so Tang Huan adjusted his age down again.

"Three to six years old, should it be almost the same?"

"The number of three to six-year-old young ladies in each family is a bit small." Xianghe reminded softly.

Tang Huan frowned, really troublesome: "Then relax the restrictions so that the families of officials from the fifth rank and above can participate in this flower banquet, regardless of whether they have to be the third rank senior."

Xianghe should be hurriedly.

In order to liberate early, the flower viewing banquet was scheduled five days later.

Tang Huan didn't care about the trouble, but the maids around her were used to it. Even if Tang Huan didn't participate, they could arrange it in an orderly manner without worrying about it at all.

After the ladies received the invitation, they got ready without saying a word. This is a good opportunity. Maybe the princess will re-select a companion at this banquet, and they must perform well.

In August, the golden osmanthus fragrant, and it rained just two days before the banquet. When I entered the palace today, the osmanthus tree had a lot of small yellow flowers falling on it. Tang Huan stood under a flowered tree, quietly looking at the ladies and ladies who were led by the court ladies to the elegant seats in the distance.

The location is very hidden and difficult to be found. She watched on a whim, but she didn't expect to see a funny little girl.

"What did you see?" There were only Mo Qing and Tang Huan. Mo Qing held Tang Huan's waist unscrupulously and looked over.

Tang Huan pointed at a short man from a distance: "That."

"She?" Mo Qing looked around, but hadn't seen it. This child is nothing special except that he is unstable and doesn't seem to be in harmony with the body.

Tang Huan laughed and said nothing.

"She is unstable, is she a fairy?"

"No." Tang Huan shook his head, "Neither you nor I are insecure, so this should not be a sequelae."

Mo Qing nodded, since he is not a fairy, is it a transgressive girl?

Thanks to Lixue, a loyal novel reader, Mo Qing now also knows a lot of novel routines and special vocabulary.

Tang Huan squinted his eyes, "I hope so."

I wish?

"She looks a lot like my old friend, but she is too young."

The small face that didn't open was seven points similar to Tang Huan's poisonous sister Jiyou. However, from the perspective of eyebrows, this girl will definitely be more beautiful than her friend in the future, and it will be about 20% higher than Poison’s appearance.

Hearing this, Mo Qing took a closer look at the little carrot.

She knew that Tang Huan had always missed her friends, if it was the other person...

"Go away, it's almost the beginning."

Tang Huan took Mo Qing away, and she had to take the princess to the show. Calculating time, it's almost the same.

Sitting in the main seat, Tang Huan said some high-sounding words, and held a flower viewing party in accordance with the process. After a while, she became impatient, so she just told the children to play, don't stop here.

When the children were gone, she let the ladies free to move around, then dumped the maid, and dragged Mo Qing to find the little girl before.

I just inquired that the four-year-old girl sat in the seat of the Wupin Gu family.

"Where did everyone go?" Tang Huan asked Mo Qing.

Mo Qing didn't know, so he could only walk around to see if he could touch it.

The result did not come across.

When she returned to the banquet venue, the court lady Sudan next to the princess took the princess away and said that Tang Huan knew that she was with Qiao Mingyu. She glanced at the missing personal seat in the Gu family, and nodded slightly, indicating that she knew.

"Yu'er stay as long as you like, Su Dan, go to Gu's house and say something."

That being the case, it's good to leave the person next to Qiao Mingyu as a companion. In this way, Tang Huan could still see each other frequently, so he could test whether she was a friend of her own.

The flower viewing banquet ended perfectly, and the reluctant ladies and ladies were sent away. In short, the princess's companionship has been set, and they have no chance.

Tang Huan happily followed Su Dan to the Yuluan Temple, who was all light and calm, intending to take a close look at that Miss Gu's family.

The little girl knows etiquette very well, although she is only four years old, she looks decent when she bows. Two exquisite female dolls stand in a row, and they are pleasing to the eye.

There are so many people here, Tang Huan is not good to test anything, so he has to temporarily suppress it. He hugged the two children, kissed them all by himself, and asked them to watch them carefully, and then left with Mo Qing.

Tang Huan was in a good mood, but didn't know that he stabbed a hornet's nest. After returning to the room, Mo Qing was pressed onto the bed: "Let's talk about you... about kissing the two girls today? How about?"

"..." Tang Huan screamed in his heart.

Mo Qing's possessiveness is still at a normal level, but the problem is that the soul in the little girl from the Gu family is very likely to be a transgressive girl, who is not young. Tang Huan kissed him like this, but he couldn't completely consider him kissing a little girl who didn't know anything.

Especially, the soul there might be Tang Huan's friend.

Thinking of this, Mo Qing was even more unhappy.

Let alone anyone else, Tang Huan's friend, the threat is a bit big.

"No, wait..."

Before Tang Huan finished speaking, Mo Qing had already crushed the person on the bed.

As a pampered empress, her physical strength is not as good as that of the maids around her. Tang Huan had no room to resist and was directly suppressed.

Day Xuan X, a room of X colors, wonderful beyond words.

After the matter, Tang Huan covered his face and lay on the bed pretending to be dead.

Should she be thankful that Mo Qing didn't have such a strong perverted possessiveness? Otherwise, she has to be served by the family every day. After all, she always likes to hold Qiao Mingyu and kiss her. Speaking of it, I touched the face of the third prince last time, who was a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy.

Tang Huan sighed, she must not tell Mo Qing that she liked to tease sisters everywhere, such as Jiyou Poison, Qin Niang, Miu and so on. Then he was almost chopped off after he finished teasing, which is really sad.

Especially Poison sister, the force value is exploding, and the hardest fist among all people. Not only the front is very strong, but also good at playing Yin.

Tang Huan reflexively touched his paw.

Mo Qing took the veil to clean up for the two of them, and frowned slightly when he saw this: "Wrist hurts?"