Seeing Xia Qingmo's reaction, Ye Ping was also a little surprised. Judging from this posture, it seemed that Xia Qingmo had some understanding of him.

However, Ye Ping didn't care about his title. He had already cultivated immortality and had things in the world. Now he is Ye Ping and no longer a lay Buddhist Qinglian.

"Are you really a lay Buddhist Qinglian?"

Xia Qingmo walked over, her eyes still filled with astonishment and disbelief.

Ye Ping stood up, rolled up the picture, and then handed it to Xia Qingmo.

"If you want to change it."

"Princess Qingmo, you and I have acquaintance, and I am also a friend. I give this painting to you. If you are really bored in the palace, look at this painting without any trouble, at least you still have some memories."

"But don't worry, I may go to Daxia Palace to find you in a few days. Don't you disagree with me as a friend."

Ye Ping said with a smile on his face.

In Ye Ping's eyes, Xia Qingmo was his friend and one of the few friends, and Su Changyu and others were his senior brothers, equivalent to relatives.

Ye Ping will naturally not forget his friends, and if necessary, he will help him, so as not to be so melancholy.

"No, no, how could Qing Mo refuse to recognize Senior Brother Ye?"

After getting Ye Ping's exact answer, Xia Qingmo inexplicably felt an indescribable feeling.

In the lonely palace, she spent her life with Ye Ping's collection of poems, saying that love was a bit exaggerated, but in the past, she had fantasized about what kind of person Qinglian layman was countless times.

I have also imagined the scene of meeting Qinglian’s layman countless times.

But I didn't expect that it would be so sudden and so incredible.

Perhaps this is life, and there are many things that are full of bizarreness.

"Princess Qingmo, no matter what happens, don't give up. Although I don't know what you have experienced, I don't advise you to let go. I just remember that there is a rainbow after the storm."

"You must be happy when you are in a happy life, and don't let the golden cup face the moon empty."

Ye Ping opened his mouth and gave Xia Qingmo a few more words.

After saying this, Ye Ping left.

He didn't come to dissuade Xia Qingmo, he just came to enlighten him.

Now I have said what I should say, but Ye Ping didn’t say anything about the rest.

On the cliff.

Xia Qingmo watched Ye Ping leave.

After Ye Ping left, Xia Qingmo looked at the scroll in her hand. After a while, a smile appeared from the bottom of her heart on her beautiful face.

That's it, three hours later.

It was completely dawn.

The powerful Marquis of Marquis of Weird came, but it was not as powerful as before, with less than a few hundred people, and seemed very low-key.

Even the Weiwu Hou Bozhong did not come here in person, but sent his subordinates to welcome Xia Qingmo.

They are very respectful and dare not act rashly.

When leaving, Xia Qingmo said goodbye to everyone one by one.

Everyone was also a little reluctant to leave.

After a short time of getting along, they could see that Xia Qingmo was a pitiful person and knew very well that this farewell might really never see him again next time.

But there is no banquet that will never end. Everyone gave Xia Qingmo some things, which is considered a parting thing and a commemoration.

Especially Su Changyu.

He picked a secret book and gave it to Xia Qingmo because he had nothing to give it to, so he could only choose a fair secret book from the book pavilion and gave it to Xia Qingmo.

The cover of the book reads "The Achievement of Heaven and Earth"

Su Changyu didn't see it either. Anyway, he was giving it to someone. If Xia Qingmo could practice it, it would confirm his identity as a peerless master. If Xia Qingmo could not practice it, it would only mean that Xia Qingmo was not as good as Ye Ping.

"Everyone, if you have time in the future, you can come to the imperial capital to find me. Qingmo will definitely hold a banquet to entertain you at that time."

Finally, Xia Qingmo left this sentence, and then left with the Iron Cavalry under the eyes of everyone.

As soon as Xia Qingmo left, the sorrow of parting enveloped the entire Qingyun Dao Sect.

Everyone was speechless, but they didn't know what to say, nor was it a separation from life and death, so everyone quickly did their own things.

That's it.

It's another two hours.

Outside Jin State.

A big summer dragon boat is flying at an extremely fast speed in the sky.

Above the dragon boat, Xia Qingmo stood at the bow of the boat, silent.

At this moment, the figure of the Weiwuhou appeared.

"Princess Qingmo."

Bo Zhong's voice sounded, making Xia Qingmo come to his senses.

"I've seen Marquis of Weiwu."

Xia Qingmo turned around and saluted to the Weiwu Hou Yingying, but she was a little curious. At this time, Weiwu Hou was wearing a mask on his face, for some reason.

"Princess Qingmo, I should not interfere in the affairs between the dynasty, but I have to remind me of some things."

"Now the Great Xia Dynasty is full of internal and external troubles. Since that incident, the national fortune of the Great Xia Dynasty has plummeted, and the other four dynasties are also eyeing it."

"So, I married the Daze Dynasty, and this matter cannot be changed. I don't know what the princess is thinking."

"But I don't care what the princess is thinking, and even the entire Great Xia Dynasty, no one cares what the princess is thinking."

"Marriage with the Daze Dynasty is conducive to border wars, so everything is destined, if the princess is willing to listen to this marquis."

"Then don't make trouble or have too many thoughts, otherwise it will cause trouble to the living beings and even the country's body will collapse."

The voice of the Weiwuhou was very calm. Under the mask, he did not look at Xia Qingmo, but at the world.

He has already said what he should say, and he doesn't want to say anything else.

"knew."

At this moment, Xia Qingmo's voice sounded, with three simple words saying everything.

Soon, Xia Qingmo returned to the boat to rest.

The Marquis of Weiwu remained silent. After a long time, he sighed, for some reason.

That's it.

In the blink of an eye.

Three days passed.

This day.

Ye Ping is also going back to Jin National Academy.

It’s not that Ye Ping wanted to return to Jin National Academy of Sciences, but the main reason for coming here this time was to ask Xu Luochen’s pill recipe.

After receiving the reply, he naturally had to go back earlier. Until now, it was entirely because Ye Ping wanted to stay in Qingyun Dao Sect for a longer time.

However, it was on this day.

Ye Ping specially found Su Changyu.

"Senior Brother, are you here?"

In the room.

Su Changyu is studying his sword-raising skills.

Although I went out some time ago, although it was a bit tortuous, I got the peerless sword technique and sword cultivation technique no matter what.

Moreover, since he obtained the sword-raising technique, Su Changyu felt more and more good, because as long as the monk who appeared in front of him, Su Changyu would copy the battle in his mind.

Although I almost lost a few times, just like the mighty Marquis of the previous few days, the final result was hundreds of consecutive victories.

Whether it is Ye Ping, the ancient sword immortal, the mighty Marquis, the disciples of the Demon God Sect, or the passerby armor, as long as the person Su Changyu saw, they were defeated by him.

And I heard Ye Ping's voice outside.

Su Changyu immediately woke up from thoughts.

He knew in an instant what Ye Ping was going to do to him.

It must have been for that peerless sword intent.

However, Su Changyu has already thought of the words in the past few days and is now waiting for Ye Ping to come to find him.

"Enter."

Su Changyu spoke.
To be continued...