After a while, the woman on the imperial concubine's bed spoke up, "Isn't the Lotus Secret Realm opening soon? Send a post saying that I invite them to have a cup of tea and tell them about the Lotus Secret Realm."
Butler Chen responded, and then asked tentatively, "Young Master, do you intend to let them enter the secret realm?"
The woman on the imperial concubine's bed narrowed her eyes, her charming eyes revealed a bit of darkness, "Of course."
Song Yizhi of the Changqiu Sect would definitely not be able to kill her directly.
But if she dies in the secret realm, then the Changqiu Sect cannot hold the Jiang family accountable!
As for Lu Li of Wanmo Sect and Bei Xianyue of Hehuan Sect, those arrogant sect disciples always look down on the Immortal Cultivation Family, so they can just fool them!
Butler Chen responded, raised his hand and saluted and went out.
…
When Song Yizhi and the others returned to the inn after a day of playing, they saw Butler Chen standing at the door of the inn.
When Butler Chen saw the six of Song Yizhi, he walked up and presented the post with both hands.
"Fellow Taoists, my young master sincerely invites you to come to my house for a cup of tea and discuss matters about the Lotus Secret Realm." Butler Chen said, looking neither humble nor arrogant, but still a little arrogant in his eyes.
Song Yizhi reached out and took the gold-gilded post, opened it and looked at it, then asked in her voice, "Lotus Secret Realm?"
"Yes, the Lotus Secret Realm is about to open. Several Taoist friends are among the best. My young master wants to invite several Taoist friends to the secret realm." Butler Chen said.
Song Yizhi nodded slightly politely, "I understand."
Steward Chen raised his hand and said, "Then I'm waiting for a few Taoist friends to come and visit me."
Seeing Butler Chen turning away neatly, Song Yizhi turned around, crossed the threshold and walked inside.
As she walked, she shook the gilded post in her hand.
Bei Xianyue and others followed behind.
Walking to the door of the house, Song Yizhi opened the door and was about to go in. Then he turned around and saw several people behind him.
Song Yizhi took a step to the side, raised his hand, "Please."
After several people walked into the house, Song Yizhi closed the door and walked over.
A group of people sat down around the table.
Song Yizhi put the post on the table and asked, "Are you going?"
"All the posts have been sent." Bei Xianyue reached for the post and looked at it, then handed it to Wei Ling for them to circulate.
Then, Bei Xianyue continued, "Besides, we were originally going to Jiang's house to check on the situation."
Shen Zheng nodded in agreement.
Song Yizhi raised his eyes and glanced at Shen Zheng.
Shen Zheng felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by Song Yizhi.
None of the three Chu He people objected after reading it.
"Then go." Song Yizhi said firmly.
Lu Li looked at the six people and reminded them again, "The young master of the Jiang family is hard to explain, so be careful."
Bei Xianyue nodded.
"By the way, did you all hear what I said before?" Wei Ling reached out and took the post and read it over and over again, "The young master of the Jiang family was originally a waste, but he became a genius after going to the Lotus Secret Realm. How do you think about this?
What do you think?"
"No idea." Song Yizhi spread his hands.
Wei Ling glanced at Song Yizhi.
Too lazy to kill her!
"What's wrong?" Lu Li said.
Bei Xianyue nodded in agreement, "Although there is no precedent for marrow cleansing and sutra cutting, the marrow cleansing and sutra cutting are all made of spiritual stones. If it is a coincidence, it is very small."
She was more inclined to think that the young master of the Jiang family had used some sorcery.
"Wouldn't you know if you look at it tomorrow?" Song Yizhi said.
Several people nodded.
…
The next day.
Song Yizhi and his party got up, packed up and went to Jiang's house.
After handing over the post, the guard raised his hand and bowed before leading them inside.
After twisting and turning for a long time, the group stood at the stone bridge entrance of the Huxin Pavilion.
"Everyone, the young master is waiting inside." After saying that, the guard turned around and left with a salute.
The guard turned and left, and a maid in a pink skirt came out from the Huxin Pavilion.
The maid raised her hand in greeting and said, "Please come in, please."
Song Yizhi nodded and followed the footsteps of his maid.
After crossing a section of stone bridge, several people walked into the Huxin Pavilion.
When the woman on the imperial concubine's couch saw Song Yizhi and others approaching, she lazily sat up and said in a soft and gentle voice, "Good day fellow Taoists, please take a seat."
Song Yizhi nodded slightly, then walked to the round table on the side and sat down.
"I am Jiang Yan, the young master of the Jiang family. I am really honored that you have come here to show me your favor." After saying that, Jiang Yan stood up. She raised her hand to straighten her sleeves and came over to sit on the main seat."
Song Yizhi smiled slightly, "We won't introduce ourselves. I think Young Master Jiang has already checked."
Jiang Yan looked at Song Yizhi's porcelain white, delicate and young face, her eyes dimmed slightly, and then the smile on her face deepened, "I guess this is Miss Song from the Changqiu Sect, right?"
Song Yizhi nodded.
Jiang Yan looked at Song Yizhi and secretly sighed that her face was so... enviable!
The fragrant fragrance spread to his nose, Baili Qi raised his hand and touched his nose. If he hadn't been better restrained, he would really turn around and run away.
Although this fragrance smells good, it is too strong and pungent!
Shen Zheng sat quietly aside, lowering her eyes to hide her gaze.
"Yeah." Song Yizhi responded.
Jiang Yan raised her hand and waved, her red sleeves slipped slightly, revealing a small section of the snake's body on her wrist.
Song Yizhi's eyes moved slightly when he saw the snake body on Jiang Yan's wrist.
Jiang Yan calmly adjusted her sleeves, and then her eyes suddenly met Song Yizhi's.
The maid brought tea and placed it in front of several people one by one.
Song Yizhi smiled at Jiang Yan, then reached out to pick up the teacup and took a sip of tea.
"The Lotus Secret Realm is about to open. Are you Miss Song and fellow Taoists interested in going there?" Jiang Yan's soft and charming voice sounded.
Song Yizhi put down his tea cup and looked up, with a hint of regret on his face, "Thank you, Master Jiang, for your kindness, but our time is limited."
Jiang Yan raised her eyebrows and asked knowingly, "Do you have something important to do?"
Song Yizhi nodded, "We came to Lianhua Town to get rid of the demons."
After the words fell, Song Yizhi's eyes stayed on Jiang Yan's wrist for a second, and then looked away.
Jiang Yan felt the snake around her wrist tighten a little after Song Yizhi's voice fell.
Jiang Yan's smile did not change. She calmly raised her hand to touch her wrist, soothing the snake on her wrist through her sleeves.
"Exterminating demons?" Jiang Yan was slightly surprised, "There are actually demons in Lotus Town?"
Song Yizhi smiled and said, "Probably, we just arrived and haven't found anything yet."
Bei Xianyue and the others just quietly acted like wooden piles, watching Song Yizhi and the young master of the Jiang family come and go.
In this case, it must be Song Yizhi.
If they get involved, forget it!
After chatting for a while, Song Yizhi looked up at the sky and said, "It's getting late, so let's take our leave first."
Jiang Yan opened her mouth and pretended to entertain the guests, "Lunch is already prepared. Why don't you guys stay for a meal?"
"No, I still have something to do." Song Yizhi declined, then stood up.
Beixianyue and others stood up one after another.
Jiang Yan did not entertain the guests either. She raised her hand and gave a gift to watch Song Yizhi and the six people leave.
When Song Yizhi and others walked away, Jiang Yan waved her hand, and she was suddenly the only one left in the pavilion in the middle of the lake.
Jiang Yan leaned on the soft couch.
In the blink of an eye, there was a man on the soft couch.
"Yanyan." The low, hoarse voice was gentle.
The man was handsome, and his eyes were not human-like, but rather like the vertical pupils of a snake.
I’m updating, I’m updating, the keyboard is already smoking. I’ll buy a new [manual dog head] tomorrow.
In the next few days, small theaters may drop from time to time [not sure about taking the blame]