Chapter 31 Yin Yang Family Secret Art (End of the Month
Michan, who returned to her dormitory, sat blankly in front of her desk, fingering the scroll under her palm, apparently lost in thought.
The scroll under her hand is a secret technique belonging to the Yin Yang family, and it is the strongest and most basic Qi refining technique that only direct disciples can access. The top Yin and Yang techniques nine out of ten require the use of Long You.
Only with the Qi can it be activated, and Michan is now able to possess the cultivation technique of Hunxi Longyou, which obviously means she has a good status in the Yin and Yang family.
This status is not because of her status as a princess of Chu, but because of her talent.
However, at this time, the genius of the Yin Yang family had no intention of practicing this powerful Qi refining technique. At this time, she was thinking about a person, who was more attractive to her than Hun Xi Long You under her control.
mind.
"Is he a bad person? My future husband? He is a very smart person and very humane, but this does not prevent him from being a bad person. No, he is not a bad person. At most, he is a sinister person, right?"
Michan murmured to herself.
"Am I really going to live with him in the future? What kind of scene will that be?" Michan murmured, her thoughts already wandering to the future.
"We will have a child, maybe more than one, and one of them may be able to become the heir of this country." Michan thought of this and quickly interrupted her thoughts. The following thing was too terrible, and she did not dare to
Stop thinking about it, otherwise you will definitely become more familiar.
Michan shook her head, causing her hairband to sway.
"The future? Can't I see the future myself?" A bold idea appeared in Michan's mind at this time.
"Yes, I can glimpse a corner of the future myself. Although I am not familiar with the secret technique yet, I think I can still get some vague revelations by using some tricks. Yes, that's it." Michan put her hands together and touched them.
An excited look appeared on her face, and her whole body instantly turned into a gust of wind and she wanted to run deep into the dormitory.
Michan was busy for a long time, picking out a two-foot-square box from a pile of boxes at the end of the bed, and moved it to the desk.
"I should be able to use that secret technique now." Michan muttered, opening the wooden box and taking out strange-shaped bronze lamps.
"You have to give it a try. Maybe you can see something very important." Michan said as she moved the contents of the box, including dozens of bronze lamps, a set of light purple dresses, headdress, and dressing box.
·····In the blink of an eye, the desk was already piled with objects.
Michan picked up the bronze lamps and walked to the desk. She arranged the bronze lamps in a special formation. When the last bronze lamp returned to its place, she lit the lamp in each bronze lamp.
After putting on the lamp oil, she returned to the desk again, pursed her lips and took off her clothes. A crystal-clear jade body appeared in the air. The next moment, this body was put on the blue and purple dress.
This dress is covered with a light blue short robe, and the back is decorated with moon-shaped patterns. The neckline is dark blue with light blue dark patterns, and there is a sea blue, purple, blue and dark blue girdle around the waist, and sea blue wide sleeves are worn inside.
The long skirt and moon-white cross-collar middle coat, the long skirt touches the floor, and there are violet stripes on the hem of the skirt, in the shape of an orchid.
As the belt gently tightened her waist, Mi Chan took off her hair tie, and her long hair spread out. Then, Mi Chan looked in the mirror and tied up her long hair, and put the four hairpins on the desk.
Made of sky blue crystal, the long hair is fixed with hairpins decorated with silver branches and leaves and silver beads, and there are two more long hairs blowing down on the chest.
The sky-blue, almost transparent veil is supported by hairpins and hangs down to her waist.
A girl disappeared, and a mysterious woman appeared.
Finally, Michan carefully placed a blue drop-shaped drop-shaped bead hanging from a blue-purple satin ribbon with light blue dark patterns on her forehead between her eyebrows.
"It's okay now." Michan muttered to herself, stepping into the hollow surrounded by bronze lamps and staring intently.
For a moment, the entire dormitory was completely quiet, with only the swaying bronze lights adding a bit of mystery.
I don't know how much time passed, but I saw Michan slowly raising her arms, moving her feet lightly, taking mysterious steps, turning her body, and dancing lightly with her arms. It was extremely beautiful.
Is this some kind of dance from Chu State? No, no, rather than saying it is a dance for people to appreciate, it is better to say that it is some kind of mysterious sacrificial ceremony, not for people to appreciate, but for the heaven.
Prayer is communication with mythology.
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In the front hall of Huayang Palace, the Queen Mother of Huayang welcomed an unexpected guest: Ying Zheng.
The Queen Mother of Huayang looked at Ying Zheng, who was frequently looking towards the entrance of the palace even though he was talking to her. She already knew that Ying Zheng did not come to Huayang Palace to visit her grandmother.
However, even though Queen Mother Huayang knew this, she not only had no intention of inviting anyone to invite Mi Chan, but instead she started to play pranks because of Ying Zheng's actions. She just pretended that she didn't know and secretly signaled to the palace people not to act rashly, so she pulled her
Ying Zheng started chatting, and half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.
"What does your Majesty think of Cheng Yu's marriage?" Queen Mother Huayang, who was talking about another topic just now, suddenly changed the subject and talked about Cheng Yu's matter from an unrelated matter.
"In the final analysis, this matter has nothing to do with Gu. As long as Chenglong himself is happy," Ying Zheng replied.
"I heard that Cheng Yu doesn't like to see the Bai family very much and is extremely cold towards her." Queen Mother Huayang said.
"There are such rumors, but how can outsiders really know about the private affairs between husband and wife? Maybe it's just hearsay and spreading rumors," Ying Zheng said.
"It may not be groundless. Young people are so self-willed. Even if they are married, they are still children who have not grown up." Empress Dowager Huayang sighed.
Ying Zheng couldn't answer these words. He could tell that there was something in the Queen Mother Huayang's words.
"Your Majesty is here today, not to visit me, an old man, right?" Seeing that the time was almost up, the Queen Mother Huayang said.
"Grandma, what you said is wrong. You are not old." Ying Zheng said in an evasive manner.
"Aren't you old yet? Your grandchildren are about to get married, and soon you will even have great-grandchildren." Empress Dowager Huayang said with emotion.
"That was in this palace. If grandma walked out, who wouldn't think that grandma is just a beautiful woman in her twenties." Ying Zheng said truthfully.
Although the Queen Mother Huayang is already a grandmother in terms of generation, she is actually not very old. She is naturally beautiful and good at taking care of herself, which makes her look like she is in her twenties.
Such a beautiful woman, and people would think that she is already a grandmother.
"Your Majesty, please leave your nice words to Chan'er. Well, I won't rely on you, Your Majesty. Chan'er lives in the side hall. I'll call for her." Queen Mother Huayang said.
"It's better to call Chan'er here and talk to grandma together," Ying Zheng said.
"Your Majesty is interested, go quickly." Empress Dowager Huayang smiled gently. Ying Zheng's thoughts about Mi Chan were obviously a good sign for her.
"Grandma, wait a minute." Ying Zheng said and walked out of the palace under the guidance of the palace servants.