Yang Yunxue looked at him for a while, then smiled pointedly, "You are exactly the same as what your teacher said."

Wen Wu was startled, "Huh?"

"Tsk, no need to be surprised, your teacher and I have always exchanged letters." Yang Yunxue said with a smile: "When she was still in Xingdu, I often went to the palace to chat with her. After she left Xingdu, we could only communicate by letters.

"Yes." She said, laughing at herself, "Oh, I am deep in the palace and don't go out often, so communicating with your teacher through letters is one of the few pastimes I have."

Wen Wu was speechless. Qu Hong, do you have too many pen pals? With Xingmin, with Queen Fengyi, and with that old man Miaoruo... When you usually hide, you only read letters and write letters? But this is not

The point, the point is, are you trying to get me involved every time you write a letter? It’s all been stripped bare. Wen Wu feels like a fool when he thinks about it.

"Oh, let's not talk about this anymore."

Yang Yunxue swept away the haze and said with a smile: "Tell me about your teacher. In the past two years, I can only know about her through letters, and she is unwilling to talk more about herself..."

So the conversation turned to light trivia and interesting things.

Yang Yunxue is gentle and kind, joking and casual, giving people a feeling of spring breeze. If she hadn't known about it in advance, it would be difficult to associate her with the mother of a country.

Wen Wu listened more and talked less, which was not boring at all. Because Yang Yunxue would mention Qu Hong from time to time and tell some interesting stories about her, so Wen Wu could learn something about Qu Hong's past.

Xingmin, on the other hand, was left out in the cold. He was only responsible for serving tea and water for almost the entire process, and was occasionally nagged at. He had no chance to speak other than "um um um".

In this way, the three of them chatted all morning. It wasn't until someone came to report that Yang Yunxue left without saying anything.

Wenwu and Xingmin sent her out together, but felt a little pity in their hearts. From Qu Hong, they learned that the queen had few people in the palace who could talk to her. In the past few years, it was okay. Xingmin was there, and Qu Hong occasionally

She can also enter the palace for consultation, but in recent years, Xingmin has been transferred to Linhai Mansion, and Qu Hong has gone south again... She has almost no one to talk to in the palace. This time, Xingmin was finally able to

When the people came back and were in Weimingyuan again, they didn't need to worry too much, so they vented all their accumulated melancholy all at once. She was said to be a queen, but she was still a human being after all. The current emperor favored Concubine Yu and neglected her.

Over the years, any normal person will be depressed.

"When you come back this time, please spend more time with your mother if you have nothing to do."

"Well, I know."

Xingmin nodded. Wen Wu could tell, and so could he, and the two of them understood each other tacitly. Watching the carriage leave, he waved his hand and signaled to Yang Yunxue who poked his head out.

"Xingmin has really grown up."

In the carriage, Yang Yunxue sighed and lowered the curtains.

Yang Yunfeng sat across from him with a sullen face, "You are almost thirty, how can you not grow up? When I was about the same age as him, I would have gone to the battlefield to kill the enemy." He was left to dry for almost two hours.

I was holding back my anger.

Yang Yunxue snorted, "You know how to kill, you are so capable, why haven't you eliminated the mastermind who harmed Xingmin?"

"Well……"

"You are the one with a strong mouth."

"I'm already doing it, aren't I? If you hadn't insisted on dragging me here, maybe it would have been done." Yang Yunfeng finally couldn't hold it in any longer and cursed, "What kind of immortal master is this thing that looks down upon others?"

"Would you be dumb if you didn't spit out ivory from your mouth?"

"Did I make a mistake? You came out of the palace all the time, and ended up with your hot face on someone's cold butt. They didn't even look at us." Yang Yunfeng became more and more aggrieved as he spoke, "Bah, I'm still an immortal, bullshit.

According to me, we should go directly to Dad and ask for a thousand or hundreds of people to come over. No matter whether they are immortals or not, no matter how capable they are, can they be invulnerable? Can they have multiple heads? Who is afraid of whom?"

Yang Yunxue was angry, "Have you said enough?"

Yang Yunfeng raised his head angrily, quite unconvinced, "Hey——"

"Oh, you are so stubborn, you are going to piss me off to death."

Yang Yunxue covered her forehead, but still said angrily: "When the immortal comes down the mountain, he represents the immortal sect. Of course, he will not express his position easily. Isn't this expected? Besides, who told you that I came out to see him?

"

"If you don't see him, why do you come here to see that little kid?" Yang Yunfeng rolled his eyes.

"What if not?" Yang Yunxue suddenly became serious and took out a prescription from her sleeve, "This is a prescription given to you so that you can take good care of the old disease in your right waist."

"What the hell?"

"Just put it away. People will know you have old injuries just by looking at you."

"Ha, how is that possible..." Yang Yunfeng was amused and laughed, but when he saw Yang Yunxue's indifferent expression, his smile gradually solidified, "Do you think you are really so evil?"

"Whether it is true or not, you can find out if you go back to the temple and ask Ruo Xingji, but remember not to mention that it was enlightened by hearing and enlightenment."

"Okay, okay." Yang Yunfeng took the prescription doubtfully and took a look at it. It turned out that there were dozens of medicinal materials listed on it. He was shocked when he saw it, and he couldn't help but be surprised and doubtful.

Yang Yunxue said angrily: "I know you are still complaining about Qu Hong's rejection of your intention, so you don't like Wen Wu, but it has been almost ten years. You are a grown man and have already started a family. How could you be like this?

Chicken tripe?"

"What's the matter?"

Yang Yunfeng blushed and denied it categorically. But it was a lie to say that he hadn't. Qu Hong was famously cold in Xingxing. He was still unmarried in his thirties, but now he accepted a male disciple. It was really hard for people not to care. However,

, now that he was exposed, Yang Yunfeng was a little embarrassed, and then he realized that Wen Wu was just a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old.

"Also, haven't you seen Xingmin's attitude towards him? With Xingmin's temperament, do you think he is that easily convinced?"

Yang Yunxue sighed, "Oh, let's not talk anymore, let's not talk anymore. In short, you just need to calm down a little bit. If we get along again in the future, we might still be able to count on him."

Yang Yunfeng disagreed, and even thought it was a bit funny, "That's it, sister, you are overthinking. He is a child, and there are many places in Xingdu where he comes to beg us..."

Maybe.

Yang Yunxue was tired and didn't want to talk anymore. She looked out the window and saw the snowy scenery along the road was pale and there were only a few people. She remembered that Qu Hong's most common comment about Wen Wu in his letters was, don't treat him like a child.

However, what can be done when the storm is about to come?

Yang Yunxue envied her brother's unrestrained optimism. However, in the deep palace, only she could feel the undercurrent hidden under the peace. Although the straw was slight, it might be able to save a life in times of crisis. Yang Yunxue was in trouble.

Among them, what we can do is to grab one more straw if we can before the crisis strikes.
Chapter completed!