The night is slightly cool.

Chi Yan Mansion.

Qingge lay in the courtyard, looking up at the stars.

The bright moon and stars in the dark night of Shenyue City are more beautiful than those in other places.

Qing Ge was fascinated, so she raised the corners of her lips and smiled.

——Grandpa.

——I got back the Yuyi Nishang for you.

The seventh princess is still as beautiful as a flower, but my grandfather has turned white at the temples.

Those old memories will eventually be submerged in the old time, and when we see each other again, there will be no heart palpitations when we were young.

A pair of soft boots stopped next to Qingge, and Yan Bingtong lay down, looking at the starry sky at night with Qingge.

"Ge'er."

"Um."

"Mom will definitely protect you."

"..."

Qingge turned her head and looked at Yan Bingtong, suddenly sat up and stretched out her hand towards Yan Bingtong: "Mom, I want to hug you."

Yan Bingtong's eyes flashed slightly, and she was stunned for a long time, then she laughed, put down the red flame scepter, and hugged her softly and sang softly.

Qingge leaned in Yan Bingtong's arms, closing her eyes in great enjoyment, like a lazy cat in the afternoon.

She loved the fragrance of her mother the most. It was a very light smell, but it was a lifelong obsession.

"Ugh, disgusting."

On the wall of the courtyard, Jiu Ci pretended to retching and waved his hands in disgust: "Women are trouble."

He's already such a big person, why do you still need to hug him?

It's really disgusting.

It's just...Jiuci looked at Yan Bingtong, frowned, and then turned his head as if he was electrocuted.

Oh, he is a true man and a real man, and he will never covet the embrace of a woman.

"Ci'er, come here." Yan Bingtong's eyes were kind and she waved gently.

"don't want."

As Jiu Ci said this, he quickly rushed over and threw himself on Yan Bingtong's other side, muttering: "It's really troublesome, so let's hug him."

Qing Ge: "..." At this time, Qing Ge finally understood that the little bun might be like Jiu Ci.

Although there were no words or nine words, this night was unusually warm.

Yan Bingtong asked: "The seventh princess came with such ferocity and her speed was as fast as lightning that she discovered Ye'er. It's time for the people of Chiyan Mansion to change their blood. I'm afraid they are all spies of others.

"

"The Divine Moon is very dangerous, mother, you still have to be more careful." Qingge said.

"What are you afraid of? I am the pillar of this family and I will protect you two." Jiuci added.

Yan Bingtong smiled: "Okay, I have Ci'er here, so I won't be afraid as a mother."

"Oops, it's broken." Jiu Ci jumped up like a grasshopper and hurried out.

Yan Bingtong was confused: "What is he going to do?"

Qing Ge glanced at the direction Jiu Ci was running away, and her face turned darker.

Jiu Ci went to look for Dongfang Po and Aventurine, and then gathered with Yan Yu to dig a tunnel under the central city wall.

Such an unreliable brother...is he really reliable?

This night was another night of tunnel digging. Four men with different styles dug all night until they were disgraced.

The next day, all four of them appeared in the pavilion to eat pear blossom cakes made by Ye Bilan.

Qingge felt a headache when she saw these four people.

If digging tunnels is effective, what else do the dignitaries of Shenyue City need to do with their brains?

"Tomorrow is the wedding banquet of the prince and the princess." The goddess frowned, her eyes filled with worry.

Yan Bingtong said: "Princess Shangting has been escorted to the Seventh Prince's Mansion. Several princesses from Shenyue City have also gone to the Seventh Prince's Mansion."

"Lord Chi Yan, are you going to the Seventh Prince's Mansion today?" the goddess asked.

Yan Bingtong shook her head: "No, I have injured my leg, so I can't go today."

"..."

After eating pear blossom cake, Qingge spent the whole morning practicing in the courtyard.

With her strength, she has already been able to break through the phantom realm, and she has been deliberately suppressing it.

She used the power of the stars to refine and practice again, and her underlying strength was dozens of times higher than those in the same realm!

At noon, Yan Bingtong came to Yan Prison with a serious look on his face.

Looking at the faces of the two of them, Qingge knew that something difficult was coming.

"Ge'er, Princess Shangting wants to see you. This is Princess Shangting's new gift." Yan Yu handed a letter to Qing Ge.

Qingge pursed her lips, took the letter and opened it slowly.

Princess Shangting's calligraphy is very graceful, every stroke is neat, and the black and white writing makes it feel particularly comfortable at a glance.

In the letter, there are only a few words——

I went up to the pavilion in Changsheng and heard about the girl's name. Now that I am in the divine moon, I would like to meet the girl.

"Do you want to meet?" Yan Yu asked: "The Seventh Prince's Mansion must be a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, and you just blackmailed them yesterday. I'm afraid..."

"See you." Qingge smiled: "If I don't see you today, I won't be able to escape the wedding banquet tomorrow. The five city gates are all closed, and no one can leave Shenyue City without permission."

"I'll go with you." The goddess changed into clothes and came quickly.

Qingge nodded, "Okay."

Also going to the Seventh Prince's Mansion were Yan Yu and Yan Bingtong. As for Jiu Ci and others, they naturally dug tunnels.

Qingge felt that these people were so arrogant that they were digging tunnels at night, but they were still digging tunnels during the day.

It's really arrogant.

According to the custom of the Shenyue City, the day before the wedding banquet, the noble lady sends a blessing and wishes the two of them to grow old together.

Yan Bingtong also belongs to the category of noble women, but she was injured within three months and was not allowed to see the bride the day before the wedding banquet.

This is custom.

Therefore, Yan Bingtong rode the Linglu and waited outside the Seventh Prince's Mansion.

As for Hell, he sent Qingge there and found an excuse to leave. It looked like he was digging a tunnel.

Yan Bingtong held the hands of Qing Ge and the goddess respectively: "If anything happens, call me in time."

"yes."

"..."

Qingge and the two walked into the Seventh Prince's Mansion, and a waiter who had been waiting for a long time came to greet them.

The palace was decorated with lanterns and festive red curtains.

"You two, please follow me." The waiter bowed and walked in front.

The ladies of Shenyue City in the palace, seeing Qing Ge, gathered together and pointed.

"Look at the bad friends the goddess has made. If it wasn't for that night singing, how could she have ended up in such a pitiful situation?"

"Yes, the flowers are not red for a hundred days. Look, Xie Bilan is in a miserable state. A few months ago, he was very high-spirited and favored by the God of Clouds. He was the first person to be in the limelight in the Shenyue City. Now he has lost the dignity and sacredness of the God.

Tsukijisuji is so pitiful..."

"Goddess? What kind of goddess? She's just a debased spirit."

"Don't even say that people are lowly spirits. The Xuanji box in the Eighteenth Palace cannot be engraved with words. It is said that they are of noble blood. Moreover, even if the person is not the goddess of our Shenyue City, or the goddess of Qinglian, it is not right to say that she is a goddess.

It’s too much.”

"..."

Qing Ge paused in his steps and suddenly drew his sword.

When King Ming's sword passed by, there was a roar of wind and heavy murderous intent.

Countless chaotic sounds suddenly stopped at this moment and turned into silence.

"Miss Ye, today is a big day, what are you..." The waiter's face turned pale.
To be continued...