Xiang Ning walked into Xiao'e's room with a quilt in her arms. Xiao Daiyu was cutting off the burnt wick with scissors.
"Xiang Ning, why are you here?"
Seeing Xiang Ning come in with her quilt in her arms, Xiao'e asked curiously.
Xiang Ning put down the quilt and said, "Let's sleep with you tonight. It's too cold to sleep alone."
Xiao Daiyu put down the scissors and asked curiously: "Aren't you sleeping with your aunt? Why are you sleeping with us tonight?"
On weekdays, Xiang Ning slept with Su Yourong.
Xiang Ning likes that Su Yourong's body is warm, and Su Yourong likes that Xiang Ning's skin is like cream, saying it feels comfortable to hold her.
Xiang Ning spread out the quilt, lay down and said, "Why, you don't welcome me?"
Xiao Daiyu giggled and said, "Sister Xiang Ning's skin is as smooth as gel. We also want to try it."
Xiang Ning opened the quilt and cursed with a smile: "Slut, I want to try my own way in."
Xiao Daiyu was so petite that she really got into bed, making Xiang Ning giggle.
"Xiang Ning, isn't my aunt here?"
Xiao'e still felt strange why Xiang Ning came here suddenly.
Xiang Ning's quilt undulated like a silkworm chrysalis, and Xiao Daiyu made Xiang Ning giggle.
Slapping her hand on the quilt, Xiang Ning laughed and scolded: "Sao Hoozi, are you serious? Didn't you drink soup at night?"
Xiao'e giggled and said, "She likes this. Where did aunt go?"
Xiang Ning suppressed her laughter and said, "My aunt is in your room. She will accompany you tonight."
Xiao Daiyu came out of the quilt and said in surprise: "Ah? Auntie will accompany you tonight?"
Xiao'e took a silk scarf and handed it to Xiao Daiyu and said, "Wipe the corners of your mouth."
Xiao Daiyu took the silk scarf and wiped the corners of her mouth.
Xiang Ning rolled up the quilt again and said, "Yes, my aunt has been in the room for a long time. I guess she will stay with her tonight."
Xiao Daiyu hugged Xiang Ning's face with a smile and asked, "I heard that you couldn't walk last time and your aunt carried you back?"
Xiang Ning frowned and said, "Sao Hoozi, you are even worse off than me. Neither of you can walk."
Xiao'e and Xiao Daiyu did everything together, and Long Chen favored them both.
Xiao'e smiled and said: "Okay, don't talk anymore, just go to sleep."
After blowing out the candles, the three of them took their quilts and slept.
....
the next day.
The west city gate opened, and the business travelers who had been waiting at the door slowly left the city.
Several carriages drove out slowly. On the carriages sat Long Chen, and the coachman was Feng He.
Feng He raised his whip and slowly headed west.
This time, Long Chen and the people from Xichang pretended to be businessmen.
Long Chen took out his own battle plan and carefully considered the details.
"Sir, it will take us how many days to walk like this."
Feng He waved his whip gently, and the two horses slowly pulled the carriage toward the west.
Long Chen opened the curtain and asked: "How is your cultivation now?"
Feng He felt strange that after so many years, Long Chen rarely asked about his cultivation.
"It's okay..."
"Of course, compared with adults, fireflies are brighter than the bright moon."
Long Chen said: "Although you are mainly responsible for intelligence spying, your cultivation level must also keep up. Didn't I give you the secrets of cultivation? Haven't you even practiced it?"
Feng He chuckled and said: "Sir, you can stand and talk without pain in your back. The secret book has been kept in the Cangwu Pavilion for so long. How many of you have really become a master?"
"To have secret books, you need to have talent. My talent lies in gathering information. If I don't practice, I won't be good at it."
Feng He's cultivation level has always been stuck in the middle stage of the king's stage, and he can no longer move forward.
Long Chen had given him good tips, and Feng He had indeed practiced them carefully, but the effect was minimal.
So in the end, Feng He himself gave up.
Long Chen put down the curtain and returned to the carriage to sit.
Feng He is right when he says that a person only needs to do what he is good at to the best of his ability.
No one is perfect, and it is impossible to be proficient in everything.
There are many people on the road, and from time to time there are people walking together.
Xiaoxing stayed overnight along the way and soon arrived near Xifeng City.
Long Chen was riding on the horse, looking at the melting ice and snow, and the wilderness in the distance gradually turned a little blue.
Sitting in a carriage for a long time makes me tired, but riding a horse is still comfortable.
"The spring scenery in Jinling City should be very good."
Long Chen looked at the slightly desolate wilderness and said.
Feng He nodded and said: "Yes, in Jinling City at this time, the willow trees by the river should be sprouting, and the reeds should also be growing."
"When will your lord take us back to see the spring scenery in Jinling City?"
Long Chen smiled and said: "When you return to Jinling City again, I will make you a marquis!"
Feng He said with great joy: "Young man, please remember this. Sir, please don't break your promise."
Feng He was very smart. What Long Chen did was definitely not just for the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, nor was it just for the two princesses. Long Chen had his own plans.
Long Chen said that he should be granted the title of a marquis, and only an emperor could grant him the title of a marquis.
The meaning is already obvious.
Long Chen did not continue talking and rode at the front.
There were fewer pedestrians on the road, and there was no one in front or behind. Only Long Chen's caravan slowly headed west.
Ahead, a group of people suddenly came.
All the people in this group were walking, and they were all women.
These women wore white dresses embroidered with cloud patterns, and wore veils covering their faces below the eyes.
The two women in the front are carrying two incense burners, the woman behind is holding a long sword, and in the middle is a sedan chair.
Four strong women were carrying the sedan steadily, with a woman sitting on it.
The sedan is made of golden nanmu, surrounded by golden gauze curtains, and its top is made of pure gold. It looks extremely noble.
Dozens of women followed behind, also wearing veils and holding long swords.
The woman in the sedan chair couldn't see her face clearly, nor could she tell her age.
The team walked slowly, and the two women at the front walked by. Long Chen immediately held his breath.
When he was in Wangqing Pavilion, Long Chen was poisoned once by Qingyuan, through incense.
Long Chen didn't dare to smell the incense anymore.
Feng He also held his breath.
The sedan slowly passed by. Long Chen glanced at the sedan, and the people inside seemed to turn their heads slightly.
"Who is that?"
Long Chen asked as he looked at the passing team.
Feng He shook his head and said: "I've never seen it before, but...their clothes and appearance are very similar to the famous sect in the world: the Changsheng Sect."
Long Chen looked at the sedan in the distance and murmured to himself: "The Changsheng Sect, Jianghu Sect..."
After traveling through time, Long Chen has always been in the palace, or fighting on the battlefield.
He had almost no involvement in Jianghu matters.
The only ones that are related are Tianxiahui and Wanjinlou, and other sects in Jianghu have never been in contact with them.
Today is the first time I met Jianghu Sect.
"Do you have any information about them?"
Long Chen became a little interested in this Changsheng Sect and felt that it was definitely not simple.
Feng He shook his head and said: "No, the targets of our Xichang spying are the imperial army, Wanjin Tower, Tianxiahui and other organizations that have influence on the government."
"We have never spied on a pure Jianghu sect like the Changsheng Sect."
Feng He's mission is very clear, which is to assist Long Chen in fighting and help Long Chen conquer the world.
Jianghu sects are not among Feng He's goals.
"oh..."
The sedan disappeared from sight, and Long Chen responded lightly.
Seeing Long Chen's appearance, Feng He chuckled and said, "Sir, I heard that the leader of the Changsheng Sect is stunningly beautiful!"
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