"Yeah!" Yun Qianyue nodded.

"This spiritual technique is really incredible. I feel that you are in this mountain, and the breath seems to be automatically revolving around you." Qingying said strangely: "Even my subordinates have benefited from it. After walking for so long, I don't feel tired, but I feel refreshed."

"When I arrived in Nanjiang and asked my mother, I had no idea about this spiritual technique." Yun Qianyue said.

"The prince has always disliked you know this, and Mo Ju and I will never hide the prince's affairs in Fenshui City. After you go back, you must explain it to the prince." Qingying said.

Yun Qianyue said "yes", with a headache.

"The prince said that spiritual art is harmful, but no matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem to be harmful to your body! On the contrary, it seems that not only your martial arts are also high, but this spiritual art seems to be becoming more and more mysterious. Especially as soon as you enter the mountain, your body will automatically absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The plants, trees, insects and beasts in the mountain are not depressed, but are also energetic. I really don't understand." Qingying said in confusion.

Yun Qianyue smiled, "I don't understand, it seems harmless. But my father also said that the cycle of cause and effect is so that I can use less. But I am not used to harm people, but to save people. I have kindness in my heart, and probably all things can sense my kindness. Because of this, I can treat it well, and my spiritual power will increase instead!"

Qingying nodded in agreement and sighed: "Absolutely, you have saved tens of thousands of people this time."

Yun Qianyue thought of building a dike and sighed in her heart. This was Mo Ju's question reminded her when she was in the mountains yesterday. He said that since she could urge to control poisons in the mountains, she could probably control other things, right? She answered ambiguously, and later, she saw Prime Minister Qin use water skills to destroy the dike. In desperation, she used spiritual skills to stop water. It really worked. Not only Shen Zhao was shocked, but she was also shocked at the time.

"It's really a bit scary!" Qingying said.

Yun Qianyue sighed, "Yes, it's so amazing! When I was studying with my father, I didn't expect this."

"But the spells in southern Xinjiang are also incredible, and spells have always been recognized by people. In this way, your spiritual art is not that terrible. According to the prince, spiritual art is a magic art, and spells are a magic art. It is just that because the Yun clan disappeared in the world two thousand years ago and was no longer in the world, the emperor destroyed all the records about the Yun clan with files, so there is no such thing as the Yun clan and the spiritual arts. Now you have a history to study, and it is not a strange tale outside the world." Qingying said.

Yun Qianyue nodded with a smile, "That's right, then I don't have to be afraid of flying into an immortal one day."

Qingying's face changed, "Is this the prince afraid of?"

Yun Qianyue smiled and shook her head, "Where is that magical? There are many incredible things in this vast world. Since the Yun clan once grew up in the world and then disappeared in the world, it has its own established truth. In my opinion, it is just an extra protection skill, which is more powerful than martial arts."

Qingying breathed a sigh of relief, but was still a little worried, "You are going back to southern Xinjiang, and you must ask Princess Yun about spiritual techniques and the Yun clan, so as not to worry the prince."

"Yeah!" Yun Qianyue nodded, it was time to ask.

Qingying stopped talking.

The two continued to walk forward.

The mountain road that was originally difficult to walk on was particularly beneficial when Yun Qianyue walked on. It became more and more shallow and lighter. Qingying also benefited a lot from following her.

After walking for a day, at midnight, the two arrived in Nanliang.

Although Nanliang is close to Southern Xinjiang, it has two styles. Southern Xinjiang has mountainous jungles and poisonous insects, while Southern Xinjiang has a warm climate and pleasant scenery. As soon as he stepped into the boundary of the capital of Southern Xinjiang, he felt that even the air had changed.

If the southern border is shady and foggy, then the southern border will be as moist as the daughter of Jiangnan.

Although it was night, the Jade Girl River outside Nanliang City was shining with sparks of sparks, and the singing and painting boats stood on the river. Although it was not as lively as when the clouds and moon came three years ago, there was also a hint of singing and dancing atmosphere.

Yun Qianyue thought that it was probably related to the sudden coma of King Nanliang and lying in bed without waking up. Otherwise, on such a bright night like this, the Jade Girl River would naturally be lively. A talented man and beautiful woman recite poems and writes together, and the wind, flowers, snow and moon are the most romantic.

Qingying hid her figure, and Yun Qianyue walked towards the city gate.

She had just walked not far away, and a car came from behind. She walked to the side and gave way. Unexpectedly, the car stopped behind her. The curtain was lifted, and a person stuck his head out and asked her, "Miss, do you want to enter the city?"

Yun Qianyue turned around and looked at the carriage, and saw that it was a gorgeous carriage. The man in the car was extremely young and could not be called a man. She looked like a boy about the same age as her. According to the age of eighteen years old and crowned, he must have been less than weak. However, his eyebrows and eyes were full of heroic spirit, covering up his beautiful appearance, making him look young, but his eyes were old, with clear eyes, and a trace of tempered muscles and bones. She had never seen him and did not know him, but she could determine that this person's identity should be not simple, and she said calmly: "Yes!"

"Now late at night, the city gate has been closed. If you don't have a special identity, you can't enter the city. I see the girl alone, with a faint sense of dust on her body. She came to Nanliang from another place, right? If the girl doesn't mind, show me your documents. If your identity is unquestionable, I can take you into the city." The young man said.

"Did this young man always be so kind?" Yun Qianyue looked at the boy.

"Do you woman, do you enter the city? How can my general care about such idiotic things in the past? Today, because I returned to the city late at night, I saw you a woman on the way, afraid that you would stay outside the city, and now it is not peaceful inside and outside the capital. Just in case something happens to you, I want to take you into the city with kindness. If you enter, go in, and don't talk nonsense." A young boy in front of the car suddenly stared at Yun Qianyue.

"Ling Mo!" The young man stopped Shutong in a deep voice.

The book boy quickly fell silent.

Yun Qianyue suddenly laughed and looked at the boy and said, "I don't know who you are. What if you are a bad person? You can read my documents, but you must also let me know who you are first so that I can decide whether to follow you into the city."

"It seems that I have done this too much. Since the girl is so bold, she is naturally not afraid of sleeping outside the city." The boy lowered the curtain and ordered: "Catch the car!"

Little Tong Ling Mo dug Yun Qianyue hard and walked slowly up the carriage.

Yun Qianyue blinked her eyes, suddenly reached out and pulled the handrail of the car, gently stretched out, opened the curtain, and jumped into the car.

"Bold, who told you..." the little boy immediately shouted.

"Catch your car." The boy stopped the boy and stretched out his hand to Yun Qianyue, "A document."

Yun Qianyue reached into her arms and threw a piece of paper to him. Then she began to look at the car. The car was not as gorgeous as the outside of the car, but was very simple and tidy. There was nothing else except bedding. She withdrew her gaze, leaned against the wall of the car, and yawned. She hadn't slept for a few days, and she began to feel sleepy when she left the deep mountains.

"Miss comes to the capital to visit relatives?" The young man raised his eyebrows at the clerk.

"Yeah!" Yun Qianyue responded with her eyes closed.

"Where is the Lord living?" the young man asked again.

Yun Qianyue said lazily and sleepyly: "Prince's Mansion!"

The boy was stunned, looked at her, narrowing his eyes, "Miss, do you take it seriously? It's no joke. Not everyone can go to the Prince's Mansion."

Yun Qianyue suddenly became happy and opened her eyes to look at the boy, "What? It's strange that I know His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

The boy looked at Yun Qianyue again, and did not say anything, but handed the document back to her.

Yun Qianyue took the document, put it in her arms casually, and said to him: "If you have nothing to ask, I will go to bed. Prince's Mansion, do you know the way? Since you are a good person, do it to the end. Please send me to the gate of Prince's Mansion."

The boy looked at him and kept silent.

When Yun Qianyue agreed, she really fell asleep.

The carriage came to the city gate. When the soldiers at the city gate saw the visiting people, they didn't have to say anything. They quickly opened the door and let them enter the city.

After the carriage entered the city, the young man ordered: "Ling Mo, go to the prince's mansion."

"General, do you really believe her words? It's late at night now." The boy reminded the boy.

"Just go!" the boy said in a deep voice.

The little boy seemed to dare not refute anymore, and the carriage headed towards the Prince's Mansion.

After about three incense sticks, the carriage stopped in front of a mansion. The little boy looked at the mansion open and stood lazily against the door frame, and said in surprise: "Your Highness the Prince?"

It's amazing to not sleep late at night and stand at the gate.

"Oh? What wind blows our general back? Or is it coming to my prince's mansion?" Nan Lingrui's voice sounded, and it was still as romantic as ever, and was romantic and ostentatious.

The young man picked up the curtain and looked at Nan Lingrui with a blank expression on his face, "There is a woman in my car who said she was a relative of His Highness the Crown Prince. His Highness might as well come over and recognize her relatives."

Nan Lingrui raised his eyebrows and walked slowly to the car. He glanced at the curtain that the boy raised, and reached out to twist Yun Qianyue's ears, "Damn girl, who kind of person's car can you dare to get in? Do you dare to sleep? Get out of here quickly!"

Yun Qianyue's ears hurt, and she opened her eyes and saw Nan Lingrui's vicious eyes. She frowned, reached out to put her arms around his neck, and shouted softly, "Brother!"

Nan Lingrui's hands suddenly relaxed, his face softened, but soon became cold and hard, and he said angrily: "Why did you come here at this time? And you are sleeping in someone else's car? You are really not afraid of death."

"I've been crossing mountains and ridges overnight. The fastest progress has been. This young man was afraid that I wouldn't be able to enter the city gate, so he kindly carried me for a long time." Yun Qianyue hugged his neck and refused to let go, and said coquettishly: "I'm so sleepy, hurry up and hug me to find a place to sleep."

Nan Lingrui picked Yun Qianyue out of the car when he heard this, but did not enter the mansion immediately, but glanced at the young man sideways, "When did the general be so kind? Could it be that he fell in love with me, little sister?"
Chapter completed!