"Your Majesty likes Danqing, but the Ai family hired several teachers for him, but no one could teach him. The Ai family tried their best to think about this. I think it was because of the style of the Danqing. I wonder if you are willing to teach him the way of Danqing?"

Qin Lang thought that no one could teach the little emperor. Even if the master of painting cultivator faced a fool, he didn't know how to teach him. He used comics to paint a portrait of Xiao Zirong, which should have been painted by her as a child. To be a teacher for the emperor, wouldn't it mean that he could enter and exit the palace freely in the future? This was a great news for Qin Lang, so he naturally couldn't ask for it. In fact, even if he didn't like it, he would not dare to refuse it if the empress dowager suggested it.

He respectfully bowed to Xiao Zirong and said: "I am lucky for three lives."

Xiao Zirong asked An Gaoqiu to frame the portrait. Qin Lang saw that she still had no intention of letting her go, so he could only sit down patiently.

Xiao Zirong said: "I heard that you were escorting Yugong to Jiuyou Sect?"

"I met by chance in the middle of the journey, and I just learned about the identity of the Seventh Princess." Qin Lang did not lie on this point.

Xiao Zixuan said: "The girl in Yu Palace is arrogant and willful. You must have suffered a lot when you were with her."

"That's not!" Qin Lang didn't know what the relationship between Xiao Zirong and Baiyu Palace was, so he answered very cautiously.

Xiao Zixuan said: "She should be back soon."

When Qin Lang heard this news, he was also somewhat expectant. After all, the Baiyu Palace was the first person he met in this world. The two of them shared the joys and sorrows and hardships all the way to Jiuyou Sect. In the past, Qin Lang always thought that Baiyu Palace was a arrogant and domineering person. Later, after learning about her origin, he realized that her behavior was normal. Princess Dayong was used to being pampered and had no idea of ​​the dangers in the world. Her reckless actions became reasonable.

Xiao Zirong said: "You go and let Ji Hongcai come in and see me."

Qin Lang felt relieved and retreated outside. Ji Hongcai had been standing outside Yongchun Palace, without even entering the palace gate. The north wind was howling and snow was flying all over the sky. The only heating tool was a hand warmer. Ji Hongcai's already hunched body became more and more curved.

After hearing the Empress Dowager summoned him, Ji Hongcai couldn't help but sneeze twice, and then he sorted out his clothes and followed the palace maid into Yongchun Palace.

Qin Lang went to the carriage to wait first, but he didn't know when Ji Hong would come back.

However, he didn't wait long. In less than a quarter of an hour, Ji Hongcai came back with a smile. The two did not talk in Yongchun Garden. They sat out of Yongchun Garden in the carriage in the garden and returned to Ji Hongcai's carriage. On the way back, Ji Hongcai said: "I heard that the Queen Mother asked you to use the Pope to paint the art?"

Qin Lang smiled bitterly and said, "I am worried about this."

Ji Hong knew what he was worried about. Who wouldn’t know that the little emperor Long Shixiang was a fool? Teaching a fool is not a good job to draw. Just a little thought, you will know that Xiao Zirong used this matter to bring a tight curse to Qin Lang. If he went against her wishes in the future, he would be able to teach without reason and mislead the emperor’s studies. He could drive Qin Lang into an abyss that would never be restored.

Ji Hongcai said: "I have never seen the Queen Mother trust others so much."

Qin Lang said: "I should thank you for your support." He greeted Ji Hongcai's eight generations of ancestors in his heart, and cheated him in all the tricks. Ji Hongcai was the first to achieve his contribution.

Ji Hongcai burst into laughter, his laughter a little indulgent. Perhaps because he had been suppressed in Yongchun Palace for too long, he certainly would not think that Qin Lang was sincerely grateful to him.

Qin Lang lifted the curtain and looked at the snow outside. The snow was getting heavier and heavier, blurring the scenery in the night. He didn't know where he was.

Ji Hongcai's nose was very sensitive because the cold air suddenly penetrated into him sneezes two times in a row. He habitually rubbed his nose and said, "This year, the wheat covers three layers of quilts, and sleeps with steamed buns next year. I hope that Da Yong will have a bumper year next year."

Qin Lang said: "Sir, are you familiar with Lu Xingqiao?"

Ji Hongcai nodded: "He is the person I admire the most."

Qin Lang smiled and said, "It seems that he is still your subordinate."

"It can't be said that Lu Xingqiao is much better than me in all aspects. The old emperor once wanted him to serve as the National Master of Dayong because he devoted himself to practicing and doing nothing. Otherwise, with his wisdom, it would be possible that he would be among the Three Dukes."

Ji Hongcai changed his usual hippie smile and his expression was very serious.

Qin Lang did not continue to ask questions, thinking in his heart the secret letter that Xiao Zirong gave him. It is necessary to tell Prince Qing about this matter as soon as possible that although he and Prince Qing had no friendship, he and Long Xixi would soon get married. Prince Qing was his father-in-law. If something happened to Prince Qing, he would be implicated.

It was already three times when Ji Hongcai sent Qin Lang to his home in Jixiang Lane. Qin Lang watched the carriage go away, but did not enter the house. Instead, he went straight to the Prince Qing's Mansion. The snow had accumulated more than a foot deep, and there was no black wind to carry it. He was struggling. There was no trace of a person in the streets of the imperial city at midnight.

Qin Lang suddenly remembered that among Shenming's seven attacks and four defenses, there was a special skill of writing in writing, ranking one of the four defenses. Qin Lang had mastered the other three defenses, but writing in writing had never used it. Unlike other three defenses, writing in writing was a footwork. Qin Lang quietly used dark spells and wandered around with the help of soul power, his feet ran forward. The soul power offset part of the gravity effect, allowing him to move freely on the snow surface. After familiarizing himself with the use of the techniques, Qin Lang began to speed up his pace.

The feet were like wind, and they did not leave any footprints on the snow surface. Qin Lang walked faster and faster. He found that the faster the speed, the less soul power he consumed. In the end, he almost didn't have to take steps. He just glided on the snow surface by relying on inertia. He even quickly mastered the driving effect of using the wind.

Writing and writing fast is more flexible than Gu Xiefei taught him to control the armor and chase the wind, and consume less true energy. If the arm and wind are accelerated at a short distance, writing fast is more suitable for long-distance raids, Qin Lang felt that the speed of running in the snow was no less than that of the black wind.

He soon arrived outside the Prince Qing's Mansion. Qin Lang did not choose to knock on the door to visit. If he knocked on the door in the middle of the night, he might have alarmed most of the Prince's Mansion.

He flew directly into Yixin Garden with no sign of snow getting smaller and did not see the guards patrolling the palace.

Qin Lang identified the direction of Long Xixi's embroidery building in the wind and snow, and quietly approached the embroidery building. The lights were on on the second floor of the embroidery building. It was obvious that it should be Long Xixi's room. Qin Lang was puzzled in his heart, why did Long Xixi not sleep yet so late? He quietly flew over to the eaves of the second floor, held his breath and came to the window, wet the window paper with his saliva, and took out a small hole to look inside.

But Long Xixi was sitting at the table in a red dress, holding her pretty face and frowning. There was still someone standing behind her. It turned out to be Liu Sanniang from Wanhualou. I wonder when Liu Sanniang came to Yongdu?

When Qin Lang first met Long Xixi, she was still Liu Xixi. Wanhualou was the place she used to hide her identity. Qin Lang thought to himself, Long Xixi must have something to hide from her? What was her purpose of marrying herself? The issue that he had temporarily put on hold back in his heart.

Liu Sanniang said: "Your Highness, why do you insist on marrying that short-lived ghost?"

Qin Lang was stunned. Liu Sanniang actually came to destroy the marriage. He happened to be wondering about this matter, so he wanted to see how Long Xixi answered?

"Liu Sanniang, when will it be your turn to take care of my affairs?"

Liu Sanniang said, "Of course I dare not care about Your Highness's affairs, but the leader is very unhappy. She asked me to persuade you to quit this marriage."

"Just, the Empress Dowager personally serves as a matchmaker. The sixth day of the lunar month is the day of my marriage. Do you want me to escape at the last minute? Isn't my master clear about the consequences of my escape? How can my father and the prince's mansion be like this?"

Qin Lang sighed inwardly, he would rather demolish ten temples than destroy a relative. He didn't know who Long Xixi's master was, and he actually wanted to interfere with his apprentice's marriage. He originally had an indifferent attitude towards this marriage, but now he heard that someone was going to destroy it, and he wanted to rush in and pull Liu Sanniang out and throw it out.

Liu Sanniang said: "Although the prince is your biological father, he has never assumed the responsibility of raising you. Don't forget that it was the leader who raised you, the leader who…"

"Enough!" Long Xixi interrupted her impatiently.

Liu Sanniang sighed and said, "If you don't listen to my advice, it may be troublesome if you are the leader of the sect," she said.

Long Xixi said: "Are you threatening me? So what if she comes? She is my master, not my mother. Why should I listen to her in my marriage?"

Liu Sanniang said, "Your Highness, I know you must be condescending to marry for the sake of Yin and Yang Wuji Tu..." She suddenly stopped talking, waved her right hand, and a blue poisonous needle shot out of the window where Qin Lang was hiding.

Liu Sanniang took action without warning, and Qin Lang reacted in time. When Liu Sanniang shot out the poisonous needle, his body slid down the eaves and quietly landed on the snow.

The window upstairs was pushed open, and Liu Sanniang jumped out, her hands shining with cold light, and she grabbed Qin Lang like an eagle claw.

Long Xixi rushed out later, saw that the person on the snow was Qin Lang, and shouted: "Stop!"

Liu Sanniang still grabbed Qin Lang, and Qin Lang slashed out with a backhand. Liu Sanniang realized the domineering sword aura, her face changed and she hurriedly retreated backwards.

Qin Lang forced her back with a knife, but did not continue to attack. He even put the knife into the sheath, looking at Long Xixi who was falling like a red cloud with a smile.

Liu Sanniang glared at Qin Lang: "Why are you sneaking and eavesdropping on?"

Qin Lang said: "I didn't expect that there was an old witch in my fiancée's room."

The movement here alarmed the guards of the royal palace, and a team of guards rushed over here with lanterns.

"You go!"

Long Xixi reached out to grab Qin Lang's wrist, and the two of them jumped up in the air together and entered Long Xixi's boudoir through the window.

Liu Sanniang sighed inwardly, it was obvious that Long Xixi was the one who was trying to drive away. Before the guards of the royal palace arrived, she turned into a ray of black smoke and disappeared into the snowy night.

Long Xixi closed the window, and soon the sound of the guards of the royal palace sounded outside: "How are your highness?"

Long Xixi opened the window and said to the group of guards outside, "I'm not going to sleep anymore, I'm so annoying, get out of here!" Closed the window, put his hands on his hips and glared at Qin Lang, "Okay, are you actually eavesdropping outside?"

Qin Lang smiled and said, "I suddenly dreamed of you tonight, so I decided to come and see you."

"Love people!"

Long Xixi poked his finger on his forehead: "Tell me honestly, otherwise I will ask someone to catch you, the flower-picking thief."

Qin Lang said: "I am not a flower picking thief when I come to find my fiancée. I didn't want to come in at first, but seeing that you haven't slept so late, I came over to see if there is any secret hidden in your boudoir."

Long Xixi couldn't help laughing: "Are you worried that there is a little white face hidden in my boudoir?"

Qin Lang said: "I have never questioned your taste."

Long Xixi said: "You hypocritical guy didn't think about me anyway. I'm talking about what I'm doing?"

Qin Lang took out the secret letter and handed it to her.

Long Xixi took the secret letter, spread it close to the light and looked at it. Her face changed suddenly. She bit her cherry lips and said, "Where did you get this secret letter?"

Qin Lang didn't hide it from her and told her everything that happened tonight.

Long Xixi said angrily: "Okay, you actually went to see that old woman in the middle of the night! You also painted her portrait? Did you take off all your clothes and let you draw it? Say!"

Qin Lang never thought that Long Xixi would react like this. A woman's brain circuit is indeed strange enough. Shouldn't she pay attention to it now? Qin Lang said laughing and crying: "Word it low, if you let her know, be careful of the loss of the head."

Long Xixi said: "Will I be afraid of her? The Empress Dowager cannot summon my husband in the middle of the night."

Qin Lang was so righteous that he couldn't help laughing: "Why did I go over and didn't find you a jealous jar? I just drew a picture of her..."

Long Xixi stretched out four fingers and shook them in front of him. Qin Lang regretted it a little, why did he tell the truth? He drew four pictures for the empress dowager before drawing one for her. No wonder she got angry.

Qin Lang whispered: "Or, if you take off your body, I will help you draw a unique painting."

Long Xixi blushed and frowned in embarrassment: "You are so too much, we haven't gotten married yet."

"It's been a few days."

Long Xixi said: "They are not that casual. If you haven't gotten married for a day, you must abide by the ethics and precautions."

Qin Lang laughed, and ran to her boudoir in the middle of the night, and said something about the defense of ethics. Seeing him with a smirk, Long Xixi guessed what he was thinking and reached out to grab his ear: "Smile again, I'll throw you out."

Qin Lang quickly begged for mercy, Long Xixi let him go, and then he remembered the secret letter: "No, I have to tell my father about this."

Qin Lang said: "Then, I'll leave."

"You are planning to stay overnight if you don't leave?"

Qin Lang looked at Long Xixi with a gaze. In fact, if she didn't object to her, she wouldn't be opposed to staying for the night.

Long Xixi's eyes were filled with spring, and a soft voice spit out a word: "Get out!"

When Qin Lang was about to leave, Long Xixi changed her mind again. She asked Qin Lang to meet her father with her.

It was a very rude thing for Qin Lang to visit him late at night, but he came for a secret letter, which was a different matter. Qin Lang also understood Long Xixi's intention to do this. Although Prince Qing agreed with their marriage, he was definitely not the ideal son-in-law of Prince Qing. Long Xixi wanted to change Prince Qing's view of him through this matter.
To be continued...