Cloud City stands on Baoxue Mountain. The beautiful city on the mountain is surrounded by layers of clouds. And Lingxiao Pavilion, as its name suggests, is above the clouds.
Yun State adopts a joint decision-making system, and is governed jointly by the leaders of several major domestic forces. The daily extraordinary power comes from the worship system cultivated with heavy funds.
As the extraordinary power behind the Yun Kingdom, Lingxiao Pavilion is very mysterious. It rarely interferes in the specific affairs of the Yun Kingdom, and it does not recruit as many disciples as other sects.
Everyone in the world knows about the existence of Lingxiao Pavilion, but very few people have been to Lingxiao Pavilion in person.
At this time, on a cloud platform in Lingxiao Pavilion, several young men and women were talking and laughing.
The pink and jade-like little girl is running across the long cloud corridor on her short legs.
"Hey, An'an!" A gentle female monk shouted: "Are you running errands for the sect master again?"
"Why!"
Jiang Anan responded casually and continued running.
"Don't worry." Another female monk with a round face and obviously more lively walked in front of her and held her hand: "Come on, come on, sit with the brothers and sisters for a while before leaving... There is delicious food.
of!"
"Hey." Jiang Anan was helpless: "I'm very busy."
"Having no choice but to do so" he was led for a few steps, so he asked, "What's delicious?"
The young men and women on the platform all laughed.
The male monk in white clothes introduced: "Three-flavored plum, seven-color lotus seeds, eight-treasure red cloud cake, and...roasted snow crane!"
The more Jiang Anan listened, the brighter her eyes became. When she heard the last word, she opened her mouth in surprise: "Did you bake Uncle Ye's snow crane?"
"Shhh..." The female monk holding her hand reminded her not to be so loud: "He has raised so many, there are only a few that can't be discovered. You have to keep it a secret from your sisters and brothers."
"Alas." Jiang An'an sighed again: "Xue He is very cute."
"But it's also delicious." The male monk in white tore off a fragrant snow crane wing and handed it to Jiang An'an: "Try it?"
"I didn't bake this." Jiang Anan was very cautious.
"You are a kid." The male monk in white rolled his eyes: "If you want to bake it, you have to be able to catch it. Feel free to eat it."
He patted his chest: "Brother Mo Liang has taken the responsibility!"
"Hehe." Jiang Anan then took over the snow crane wing: "Sister Qingyu said that I can open my pulse in a while, and then I can... um..."
As she spoke, she couldn't help but take a bite first.
Then another bite.
And then another bite...
"Is it delicious?" the round-faced nun next to her asked with a smile.
"Yeah!" Jiang Anan nodded with her mouth bulging.
"Come." The gentle female monk moved to the side and patted the bench: "Sit here and eat slowly."
Everyone gave up the seat in the middle, and Xiao Anan sat down like a star over the moon.
"Why haven't I heard you mention your brother recently?" the gentle female monk asked with a smile.
Jiang Anan stopped chirping, and her tone was a little disappointed: "Brother, he is very busy..."
"Hahahaha!" Mo Liang teased deliberately: "Does your brother not want you anymore?"
"Your brother doesn't want you anymore!"
Everyone laughed.
"Why are you so cruel to me?" Mo Liang pretended to be aggrieved: "Have you forgotten who celebrated your birthday?"
"It's Sister Qingyu."
"I have a share too, okay?"
"Ahem, we all have a share!" the little round-faced female monk interjected.
Jiang Anan took a hard bite of the snow crane wing and said nothing.
Mo Liang teased again: "Then why didn't he come to your birthday?"
"He is very busy!" Jiang Anan snorted: "My brother wrote me a letter! He said he misses me very much!"
"Who doesn't know how to write a letter? If I really miss you, why haven't I seen you for so long? I think he might have forgotten you and is happy on his own!"
Jiang Anan pouted, put the half-eaten snow crane wings into the baking pan, jumped off the bench, and walked out without saying a word.
"Hey An'an, An'an!" The little round-faced female monk couldn't help calling her several times, so she couldn't force the little girl to hold her back. Instead, she glared at Mo Liang: "Can you speak?"
"You!" the gentle-tempered female monk said angrily, "Even if you have a bad mouth, you can still start a quarrel with a child."
"Wrong, wrong." Mo Liang clasped his hands and begged for mercy: "I am just teasing her. I will buy some delicious food to coax her later. Children are easy to coax."
The little round-faced female monk wanted to say something else, but suddenly lowered her head: "Senior sister..."
"Young Pavilion Master."
All the monks on the cloud platform stood up to greet him.
An elegant and beautiful woman flew from the sea of clouds and landed in front of everyone.
"What's wrong? I saw An An walking away unhappy from afar."
"Senior sister, you are back from Chiyun Mountain? How was your harvest?" Mo Liang smiled and wanted to change the subject, but when he met Ye Qingyu's faint eyes, he had to explain quickly: "I just teased her a few words..."
"Why are you so funny?"
"I said her brother doesn't want her anymore..." Mo Liang's voice became lower and lower as he spoke.
"If you say something like this, the little girl will definitely cry secretly. Is there something wrong with your brain, Mo Liang?" Ye Qingyu suddenly got angry: "When you were fighting with others last week, they smashed your head, right?"
Ye Qingyu's angry look did not match her temperament, but these fellow disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion were obviously used to it, so no one was surprised.
"Alas." Mo Liang said with a sad face: "I just wanted to make a joke and amuse the children..."
"Can you make any kind of joke? Do you think you are very humorous?" Ye Qingyu glared at him: "You are not allowed to appear in front of An An in the future!"
"No, senior sister." Mo Liang said bitterly: "An'an is so cute, we all like her."
"Then keep your mouth shut!"
"Take care of it, you must take care of it." Seeing that there was room for change in Ye Qingyu's attitude, Mo Liang immediately responded shamelessly: "Hey, aren't I jealous? We try our best to please her every day, but she doesn't follow anyone.
So dear, she knows how her brother is like all day long, how her brother is... Hey! How is his brother?"
sharp!
The square-faced male monk sitting next to him who had been silent for a long time praised angrily in his heart. Who said Mo Liang was stupid? How beautifully he built the plank road in secret and used Chen Cang to do it!
The brothers had long been secretly speculating about the relationship between the pavilion master's only daughter and Jiang An'an's brother, but no one dared to ask in person.
Only Mo Liang can make a roundabout turn!
Ye Qingyu was too lazy to talk to him any more, and waved his hand to leave the cloud platform: "Isn't there a caravan that will come back from the offshore islands recently? Just wait for them to come back and go and find out for yourself.
Already?"
"Hey." Mo Liang scratched his head: "Qi is so big, who knows who is who?"
Ye Qingyu only paused for a moment and said meaningfully: "The awl is in the bag, and the end is immediately visible."
Without stopping, he quickly disappeared from sight.
"What's the matter?" Mo Liang looked around.
The same gentle-tempered female monk explained: "Put the awl in your pocket, and the tip of the awl will be exposed. Talented people will not be buried for a long time."
"Who won't be buried?" Mo Liang was still confused: "Why did she suddenly say this?"
Everyone was silent.
Only the little round face looked at him with sympathy: "Forget it, Mo Liang. You and senior sister are really not suitable for each other."
The square-faced male monk also sighed silently in his heart. Sure enough, he overestimated Mo Liang's brain. He just asked casually before, so he got it right...
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Linzi, Xiashan Biefu.
"Are you really in a hurry to go back?" Chong Xuansheng asked.
Jiang Wang nodded: "Your injury is almost healed. Chongxuanzun is still in Jixia Academy, and Wang Yiwu can't go back to Linzi now. It's time for me to go back and take a look."
Chongxuan Sheng thought for a while and said after careful consideration: "Although I have the upper hand now, the overall situation will not be decided until Chongxuanzun comes out. The fundamental power of the Chongxuan family is always in the hands of my grandfather. You go back now,
I may not have much to offer..."
Jiang Wang stretched out his hand to stop him and smiled: "I just want to see my sister and old friends when I go back this time. I don't plan to do anything else."
Chong Xuan Sheng breathed a sigh of relief.
"But," Jiang Wang said, "Before I go back, I have one more thing to do in Linzi."
This chapter has been completed!