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Chapter 17 Kyoto

Chapter 17 Kyoto

I asked you when you will return from this trip. I will leave you alone in the courtyard and the people in Que will lose weight.

I was having a hard time eating this breakfast.

The clear water did not move at all. Yu Lou and A Peng only focused on cooking the rice. Song Wan and Ouyang Jingsong, one big and one small, were tearing at each other to get the food on the plate. Most of the food went into Song Wan's belly.

Seeing the bowls flying around made Yu Lou feel ashamed, and he gained a new understanding of Ouyang Jingsong's "disrespect for the elderly".

In fact, he felt that Ouyang Jingsong was not old at all, at least much younger than himself.

After eating, Song Wan stood up easily. Looking at Ouyang Jingsong's face, she looked aggrieved. It's okay for such a little girl to be so good at eating. She was invincible when it came to grabbing food.

Apeng asked in confusion, "Ouyang Qian...brother, you can obviously live without food, why are you still fighting so hard with Wanmei?"

"Boy, you don't understand. After living for such a long time and not having any hobbies, food has become the greatest pleasure in life. Moreover, food only tastes good when you eat it. You will understand this in the future."

A burly man, a jade tree Linfeng, an upright and fairy-like young man, a lively and playful little girl, and a calm young man. Such a group of people will attract people's attention wherever they go, especially the girls, Su

The folk customs are open and open, so it goes without saying that girls show their faces, and even more, they directly make secret glances at Ouyang and Qingshui, which is a good thing.

In this regard, Ouyang Jingsong found it hard to compliment her, and finally couldn't help but remind her, "This lady is so naturally beautiful. I don't dare to reach out to her. I'm really afraid of being beaten to death by you. It would be better for you to find her."

Then he brought Yu Lou, who was gloating about his misfortune behind him, to his eyes, and Yu Lou felt frightened.

Several people headed east, left Suli City, found a sparsely populated place, stepped onto the Bagua Mirror again, and galloped eastward.

The journey was not boring at all. For a moment, Qingshui frowned slightly, then relaxed it, adjusted the direction of the Bagua mirror, walked around the ridge, and continued forward. What he saw along the way was very important to Apengsong.

It was new to both Wan and Yulou. Sometimes they would see colorful fairy birds flying into the clouds, and even a fairy palace located in the clouds.

Yu Lou was shocked that there really were gods in this world.

Before passing by a fairy palace in the distance, a fairy boy ran back to the fairy palace early. After a while, there were several ethereal figures on the road ahead. They all showed their Dharma bodies and saluted respectfully, "Danlin Fairy Residence respectfully invites the immortal saint.

Hello, please take the immortal to your humble abode."

Qing Shui's thin lips parted slightly, "I'm just passing by, you don't have to be polite, please go back."

Several people looked at each other, "Here, if the Western Divine Palace knew that Xiaoxian had not kept the Immortal Lord, I'm afraid it would punish Xiaoxian, the Immortal Lord..." Several immortals did not dare to look here, but Song Wan looked at them unscrupulously.

flow between.

"I will intercede for the immortals at the Immortal Banquet. I have something important to do this time, so it is inconvenient to stay for a long time. See you at the Immortal Banquet." He said and drove the Bagua Mirror away, leaving behind a few anxious immortals.

"A bunch of useless trash" Not long after Qing Shui left, the angry voice of the Wind God came from the Western Temple, and several immortals in Danlin Immortal Residence hurriedly prostrated on the ground.

Yu Lou felt that he had gotten a big deal this time. These people seemed to have high status among the immortals. His Excellency must be saved this time.

Three hours later, we finally arrived in the sky above Kyoto. After wandering for a while, Qingshui thoughtfully parked the Bagua Mirror outside Kyoto and said, "Let's walk into Kyoto."

Ouyang Jingsong seemed to understand clearly. Regarding Qingshui's decision, Songwan and Apeng would never object or ask questions. Only Yu Lou was a little confused, "Why?"

"The whole sky above Kyoto is shrouded in a layer of formations and evil spirits. If we go in like this openly, I'm afraid it will disturb the real owner. You don't want the culprit to come back and get worse after we leave."

?" Qingshui's handsome face had an approachable and almost devilish smile.

Several people walked to the gate of the city. Yu Lou cleverly led the way for them, "Sir, we have arrived in Kyoto. I wonder if you plan to stay here for a few days? I do have several properties here. You can go and have a look."

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"Then I'll bother the housekeeper," Qingshui replied politely. After answering the question, the two of them came to the city gate. Naturally, the soldiers guarding the city heard it clearly. They saw that it was the young master of a noble family who came to Kyoto to play, and they were afraid that

The officers who were in trouble were able to avoid the situation, and Qingshui and the others easily entered the city without being interrogated.

Entering the towering city gate makes people feel like they are in another world. The outside of the city is quiet and desolate, while the inside of the city is prosperous and luxurious. The crowded market appears in front of everyone. Several people are a little uncomfortable with the change in the scene in front of them. Only one person is like a fish in water.

Songwan cheered happily and rushed towards the stalls in the market, but Qingshui did not stop her.

Song Wan was having a good time, and everyone looked on with joy.

Suddenly, a group of soldiers and horses came from the end of the long street. Songwan was almost knocked down in her desperation. Fortunately, Qingshui supported her and brought her behind her.

"These people are so rampant," Ouyang Jingsong pouted.

"Now that the royal family has lost power in Kyoto, I don't know how long my emperor can hold on. I'm afraid these thieves are eager for something to happen to the emperor, and it's not impossible to take advantage of this opportunity to make a big fuss. In this case, being arrogant and domineering is nothing."

Qing Shui said silently, "Let's go, business is important."

Yu Lou quickly led a few people to continue moving forward. After passing the market, they walked forward for another stick of incense. They arrived at a spacious mansion. "There is an ambush here."

"What?" Yu Lou widened his eyes like bells in disbelief. Although he is Lord Lingfeng's confidant, but now that the emperor is alive, these people dare to monitor his home like this. It can be seen that life in Lord Lingfeng's house will be even worse.

It's not a good time, thinking about it, Yu Lou fell silent and slowly knocked on the door bolt.

The person who opened the door was a young man who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old. "Father, you are back." The young man's face was not handsome but somewhat resolute, full of haggard and uneasiness. He stepped aside. After everyone came in, the young man leaned over and took a look.

There was no one around, so he closed the door, turned around and knelt on the ground.

"Father, you are finally back. You are not in charge of the affairs of the house these days. You have been bullied by outsiders. Even when A Ling went to buy groceries, she would be cheated and given advice. After A Ling discovered someone was following her a few days ago, we became more cautious.

I no longer dare to walk through the main entrance, and my mother is worried day and night and has become ill." The young man said, with tears falling in his eyes.

With tears in his eyes, Yu Lou helped his eldest son up with his own hands and walked quickly to the back hall.

Everyone followed Yu Lou and entered a side room. When they pushed open the house, a strong smell of herbs hit their nostrils. Everyone knew that it was Mrs. Yu who lived in this room. "Madam, Yu Lou is back. I'm sorry."

Madam, let me be worthy of such a great responsibility."

"Where are you, husband?" Although Mrs. Yu's face was pale and sickly, it was obvious that she was a rare beauty.

"Who are these?"

"Madam, please don't move. I'm here to introduce you to madam. These are the immortals invited by Jinxi. They are here to help our emperor's illness and to help Mr. Tang. This is Qingshui Immortal, and this is Ouyang Jingsong."

Ouyang Shangxian, these two are disciples of Qingshuixian."

"You two immortals are polite, I will not get up if I am seriously ill."

"It doesn't matter." Qingshui's words were simple and soft.

"Madam, she is sick due to overwork and it is not easy to stay in bed for a long time. I also have some health-preserving medicines given by Master. Madam, you can try them." Song Wan said seriously with a small face.

Qing Shui glanced at Song Wan in surprise. What Song Wan took out was actually a Qiankun bag. When she opened it, a fragrant smell quickly filled the room. "Oh~"

A red fruit that Song Wan took out from the bag was obviously bitten by something. Only Qing Shui among the others knew it.

Song Wan reached in angrily and pulled out a cute little furry thing that "woke up and actually ate my food."

Song Wan's eyes were full of anger, but she was reluctant to punish Lin Rong, who had been sleeping for several months.

Seeing the sable in Songwan's hand, Ouyang Jingsong's eyes sparkled and he sighed, "What a good thing."

Qing Shui shook his head and sighed, turned his left hand, and a light yellow pill appeared in his hand, "Ma'am, just take it with warm water."

"Thank you, Immortal." Yulou knew what Qingshui and the others were capable of, and what Qingshui took out must not be ordinary.


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