Chapter 499 Letter from the Lord of Baihua Palace

Hidden in the letter box, the incense wood box is opened, with a faint floral fragrance.

Mr. Mingyue clearly saw that the master was cold and unintentionally excited. Opening the printed envelope, Xue Tao's hand was already trembling slightly.

There has been no news for three years. The messengers sent to southern Xinjiang by Leng Wuxin, the leader of the demon religion, were either beaten out and chased back, or they had not yet arrived at the eastern foot of Cangshan under the Hundred Flowers Palace.

For the past three years, I have been thinking about when I don't think day and night. He knew that Fang Wuqing, the owner of the Hundred Flowers Palace, was still blaming him and angry with him. He also knew that Fang Wuqing was blamed for his various obstruction when Fang Linglong, the mother of Fang Wuqing, the owner of the old palace, was forced to be helpless and frustrated, but chose to leave southern Xinjiang.

Perhaps what Fang Wuqing hates most is not the cold and unintentional escape, but his arrogance. If it hadn't been for that arrogance, how could he have gone away in anger.

From the south of the sky to the north of the earth, I experienced this kind of frustrated and pain, and my arrogance gradually faded away. When I entered the ice gate, I then unified the snow country to the vast field east of the Western Regions, the far north. The originally arrogant cold and unintentionaled heart gradually sharpened his brilliance and restrained, but after being rejected several times of sending envoys to southern Xinjiang, perhaps the dance spirit of the Baihua Palace was also calmed down. After these three years of separation, his arrogance was exhausted, so he took the initiative to send him.

What a person Leng Wuxin has long figured out in the past three years, so I heard that Baihua Palace sent messengers, knowing that Fang Wuqing, the owner of Baihua Palace, refused to torture him for three years. Thinking of his old feelings, he was finally willing to change his mind, which made Leng Wuxin not very happy!

But when Leng Wuxin trembled and opened Xue Tao's hand, he resisted a throbbing in his heart, and then looked at the familiar and beautiful handwriting:

"Since I said goodbye to you, there have been too many things and sad things... The world is south and the north, and the rest of the world is over. Don't come. I hope you can cherish yourself.

There are thousands on it and ten thousand on the bottom. Hundreds of flower girls, square dance. Leng Wuxin's originally throbbing heart suddenly sank.

Mr. Mingyue saw everything in his eyes, and it was clear that it was rare for the master to show joy and excitement, but when he unfolded Xue Tao's note, his expression immediately changed. Seeing his long sigh, he was indescribable loneliness and Xiao Shu's meaning.

Everyone is worried. Look at me, I look at you. There are only a dozen female disciples from Baihua Palace, as well as Zhang Feiyu and Zhang Hanqiao, two goddesses who are at home, as if they have nothing to do with themselves and don't care about everything.

Mr. Mingyue finally couldn't help asking, "Brother Xin, what does the Lord of Baihua Palace say in the letter? Have you already belonged to someone else and married someone else?

Feng Cailing hurriedly pinched the bright moon and said, "Bah! Are you as lucky as you are in our girl's family? The owner of the Hundred Flowers Palace is the most beautiful flower in the world. Since he has a three-life relationship with his brother, how can he be deeply in love with him!"

Zhang Feiyu and Zhang Hanqiao just stared at Mr. Mingyue, but didn't say anything. They just looked back and noticed the cold and careless look of the demon leader.

Leng Wuxin sighed and muttered sadly, "Don't allow me to see her again. Let me die. Say that once in the south of the sky and in the north of the earth, the old love has long been diluted, and said that it's good and never to meet." When Mr. Mingyue heard this, he also sighed and said with a wry smile, "Although it's better than I expected, it's not much better, hey! Brother Xin, don't be sad. Maybe the angry words said by the owner of Baihua Palace can't be true.

Qin'er hurriedly said, "Master, the love you are talking about is the dance sister of Baihua Palace. It must not be me!"

Everyone is smiling, but who can laugh out?

Only Feng Cailing, Yan Ruoxue, and even Murong Hongxiu all squeezed their mouths and smiled, as if they were not smiling. They had the intention to call the master, but it was difficult to say more in front of the messenger.

Mr. Mingyue looked back and saw that they wanted to stop talking, but he seemed to have no patience to laugh. Mr. Mingyue frowned and said, "What's wrong with you? Brother Xin was sad and didn't say a few words of comfort. He also squeezed his lips and smiled secretly and gloated.

Yan Ruoxue smiled and said, "We are not laughing at Qiner, we are just laughing at you and the master."

Mr. Mingyue said strangely, "Laugh at me and Brother Xin! That's strange. What's so funny about us?

Yan Ruoxue said lightly, "Anyway, you will be joking when you say this. If you don't believe it, you can ask Sister Murong and Feng Cailing. They all understand."

Murong Hongxiuyu pointed to poke Mr. Mingyue's forehead and made fun of him, "Everyone says that you are extraordinary, but you are a big fool. It's not like this at all. The leader is obsessed with the authorities and can't extricate himself from falling in love. Will you also fall into it? Hee."

Mr. Mingyue and the master said coldly, "What? Isn't that the case?"

Murong Hongxiu smiled and said, "Yes, if you don't believe in religion, you can ask Yan Ruoxue and Feng Cailing. I think any woman who is smart about ice and snow can guess the intention of the Lord of Baihua Palace."

The master stood up sideways and said, "Ruoxue and Lingmei, say it quickly!"

Yan Ruoxue pushed the phoenix to pick the bell, and the phoenix picked the bell and looked at Zhang Feiyu and Zhang Hanqiao from the Hundred Flowers Palace. Seeing that the two women were silent, they could not be urged by the master.

Feng Cailing had to smile and said indifferently, "Master, think, if the owner of Baihua Palace really doesn't want to see you again, why send these dozen sisters from Baihua Palace back and forth for half a year?"

Leng Wuxin's heart was cold, and her eyes suddenly lit up, as if to rekindle hope for her, and said happily, "Yes! I was confused for a moment and confused for a moment. How could I not even think of this? Damn it.

Feng Cailing smiled and said, "The sister of the Baihua Palace obviously wants to see you, but the letter is against it, which is not Mingyue's angry words. What she said should never see the master again. It is obviously to test the master's affection for her in the past three years to see if the master is affectionate. If he really affectionate, he will definitely travel thousands of miles away. No matter how he refuses or not, the brother of the master will come to come regardless of everything. If the remaining feelings fade, even if the Lord of Baihua Palace meets with the Master on the letter, the Master will not travel far into southern Xinjiang.

He was coldly unintentionally boxed and said happily, "Yes! Love is still angry with me and deliberately testing me! Well, in the past thousand days and nights in the past three years, when and where have I not missed her? Can she know how hard my heart is? And deliberately test me."

Mr. Mingyue and others understood and suddenly said, "Oh! So that's it! It's just that your girl's thoughts are too difficult to understand, or if you are a straightforward person like crazy brother, you must believe it.

Murong Hongxiu smiled and said, "So, the crazy knife can only match a bold and straightforward person like me. For a playboy like Mingyue, it is not a princess with a big lady's temper and love to control it."

While talking, Murong Hongxiu looked forward to it and looked at the phoenix picking bell with a smile. Feng Cailing glanced at her white and snorted coldly as a reply.

Mr. Mingyue could only smile bitterly. Seeing that the two female phoenix's eyes were charming and confused, the peach blossoms were clear, and the autumn waves were secretly changed. It was clear that there was a war, and Mingyue couldn't help but look at it.

The master was overjoyed. A pair of bright eyes looked at Zhang Feiyu and Zhang Hanqiao, who came to the Hundred Flowers Palace and sighed, "Is that what your palace master mean? My deep affection for love can only be expressed by heaven and earth, and the sun and moon can be seen. When I reply to the letter, I will tell the palace master for me, and then say that I have no intention to make up my mind!"

Zhang Feiyu pulled his face and said faintly, "We don't know. All I know is that the palace owner is usually very good. As long as he mentions you, he will lose his temper and no one dares to persuade him. Humph, what this beautiful sister said may be a little reasonable, but if the master really comes, it depends on the mood of our palace owner. I'm not sure. In short, you will feel good. Please reply. I'll leave as soon as I receive the reply.

Cold and heartless only has a bitter smile. Fortunately, it is very promising. At least what the owner of Baihua Palace said in his letter is ruthless, but ruthlessness is to the extreme. It is clearly affectionate.

Leng Wuxin smiled and said, "The two messengers and the dozen sisters who came to Baihua Palace don't have to rush to leave. The women's house in my ice gate has their own residence. It's not too late to wait for the Spring Festival."

Yan Ruoxue also smiled and said, "Yes, yes, it's so easy to see the sisters in southern Xinjiang. It will take more than three months to go back, so I will stay for a few more days and have the right to rest."

Zhang Hanqiao smiled and said, "Thank you for the benegrity of the Lord and this sister, but our palace master has ordered us not to reply to the letter, and he has ordered us not to stay in the ice valley. I hope you can forgive me."

Leng Wuxin was helpless and hurriedly ordered Yan Ruoxue to get the pen and ink, solemnly reply to the letter, and buckled it in the incense wood's worship box. He personally came down and handed it to Zhang Feiyu and said seriously, "As the letter said, when the matter of Beiming Jiuyou is over, Leng Wuxin immediately set out to go south. If there is something long and two short, he will be carried away."

Zhang Feiyu took over and said goodbye to Zhang Hanqiao and the sisters of the Hundred Flowers Palace.

Leng Wuxin came out to see him off in person. At the door of the cold ice gate, Zhang Feiyu turned around and said, "Master, please come back. I won't bother you. We'll say goodbye."

Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "Hey, what did Feiyu say? At least we have to send it to Gukou."

The master smiled coldly and said, "Yes, Mingyue, Ruoxue, Lingmei and Qin'er, let's see them off. Let's go back."

Zhang Hanqiao smiled and said, "Okay, I'm here to help you."

Yan Ruoxue sighed, "I had been ordered to go down and prepare a banquet for you to pick up the wind and wash the dust. Who would have thought that you left in such a hurry? It really made us sorry."

Zhang Hanqiao smiled and said, "It's hard to violate the order. It's really helpless. What our palace owner specially ordered is not that we don't understand."

Leng Wuxin smiled bitterly and said, "She is still angry with me. After the beginning of spring, when I teach vulgar things, Leng Wuxin will definitely rush to southern Xinjiang to make amends face to face."

Zhang Feiyu said lightly, "That's the master's own business. We are only responsible for passing the message and bringing the letter back."

The cold and heartless party sent the messengers of the Hundred Flowers Palace to the mouth of the Ice Valley.

Zhang Hanqiao turned around and said, "Okay, don't pass here. See you later."

Mr. Mingyue saw the hibiscus jade bead necklace in Zhang Hanqiao and looked back and smiled even more gorgeous.

Mr. Mingyue said goodbye: "Miss Zhang Hanqiao, can you say hello to your sister Chu Yanran for me? Thank you for her hibiscus jade bead necklace, which brings back a lot of good memories for me.

Zhang Hanqiao smiled and said, "Definitely!"

Looking at their distant shadow and gradually disappearing at the end of the ancient road, Mr. Mingyue suddenly remembered something and shouted, "See you later! Mingyue will also go to southern Xinjiang with the master's brother. See you next year!"

The echo faded away, and the messenger of the Hundred Flowers Palace finally left.

Feng Cailing sighed, "You talk the most. Will Brother Xin take you there? And come to see him again."

Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "Of course Brother Xin will take me there, because I have been there, and I am even more familiar with the landscape and customs there than Brother Xin."

Leng Wuxin smiled and said, "Let's talk about it then. In the past few days, we will have to deal with the common things in the religion. When the turbulence of the gods and demons of Beiming Jiuyou will be calmed down, I will leave for southern Xinjiang. I should not come back. The ice gate and the magic religion will be handed over to you."

Mr. Mingyue, Feng Cailing, Qiner and Yan Ruoxue were all shocked and said, "Brother Xin, are you joking? What won't come back! You're not scaring us, are you?"

Leng Wuxian sighed: "For the past three years, I have been looking forward to returning to Tiannan and meeting Fang Wuqing day and night. Today, since I was summoned by the beautiful women, I should have gone with the messenger immediately, but unfortunately, there are you and the huge demon religion. In the cold gate, there are naturally several eldest disciples such as Yang Cuixuan and Qu Huai Goblet, which is enough to maintain. The soul messenger is my good brother. He is originally a man among the gods and demons. I don't have to worry about it. As long as he is there, no matter how turbulence the gods and demons are in the Northern Mingjiu, he will not make a big mistake. Hey! In this vast field from the Snow Country to the far north, I can put down everything, but I can't trust you, because the four of you are my best friends.

The four people looked at each other in con's face. Yan Ruoxue and Qin Er said, "We are willing to go to southern Xinjiang with the master and serve the master all the time."

Mr. Mingyue said happily, "Okay! Anyway, I'm going to go with my brother, and Princess Feng Cailing will also go with me.

Mr. Mingyue looked at Feng Cailing with hope, but Feng Cailing smiled and said faintly, "What if I don't want to go? You're ready."

Mr. Mingyue said with a bitter face, "Oh! Anyway, I will be with Feng Cailing's sister. If I can't see it for a day, I can't sleep for a day.

Feng Cailing said, "Bah! Who is going to be with you! No shame. Hey! You are really contradictory. You have to go with Brother Xin and get along with me day and night. What are you going to do?

Mr. Mingyue can only smile bitterly. Feng Cailing saw the anxious scratching of her ears and cheeks and smiled, "Well, in order to make you fall asleep, I'll go with you!"

Mr. Mingyue said happily, "Are you serious?"

Feng Cailing nodded and said, "Uh-huh! I'm alone. You're all gone. What should I do? Of course, I will go with you."

Yan Ruoxue and Qiner said happily, "Okay! That's it. We'll all go to Tiannan for a trip."

The god shook his head unintentionally and said, "It's not right. I'd better go alone then. Don't go with me."