Zheng Xiaomu Who Can't Hide Her Heart (ticket)
Zheng Xiaomu hesitated for a moment, then took out a clear jade pendant from her bosom and held it in her palm."
"Royal brother, this jade pendant is yours.”
Zheng Yuan was slightly stunned.
This jade pendant was the relic of their mother. Xiao Mu usually treasured it very much. Now, why would he give it to her?
After a moment of silence, Zheng Yuan looked at Xiao Mu's slightly bitter eyes and said solemnly,"
"Xiao Mu, what happened?”
Zheng Xiaomu lowered her head to cover it up."
"It's nothing. I just thought that Imperial Brother would be alone in the Sutra Depository all year round. With Imperial Mother's jade pendant accompanying him, it would be better.”
Although she said this, Zheng Xiaomu sighed faintly in her heart.
In another two months, he would be going to the Zhao Bu Dynasty for a marriage alliance.
He would leave this jade pendant to his royal brother as a memento.
Zheng Xiaomu did not plan to tell Zheng Yuan about this matter. She thought that it would be useless and would only add to her Imperial Brother's troubles.
Zheng Yuan was silent for a moment before he took the jade pendant. There was still some residual warmth from Xiao Mu's body on the jade pendant.
Zheng Yuan reached out and gently rubbed Xiao Mu's head. His soft hair twirled between his fingers, but Zheng Yuan's gaze turned deeper.
Zheng Xiaomu narrowed her eyes slightly and enjoyed the gentle caress of her royal brother. She calmed down a little and said with a smile,"
"Royal brother, I should go. What do you want to eat tomorrow? I can prepare in advance."
Zheng Yuan put away the jade pendant and smiled gently."
"I love everything you make."
Zheng Xiaomu grinned happily, her teeth white as snow.
Bang bang bang.
Knocking sounds came from the door of the Scriptures Depository. It was the guard who reminded the Tenth Princess that it was time to leave.
Xiao Mu slowly packed the lunch box and smiled brightly."
"Royal brother, see you tomorrow!"
Zheng Yuan smiled and nodded.
Walking out of the Sutra Depository, Zheng Xiaomu's expression was a little bitter.
If she married into the Unzhao Dynasty, what would happen to her royal brother?
Was there anyone else who would bring him food?
What if his Imperial Brother wanted to eat the food he cooked?
Zheng Xiaomu lowered her head and was a little disappointed. Her steps also staggered a little.
.......
Ding!
[You have read the miscellaneous treatise on typhoid fever. You have obtained the first level of the Azure Thearch Longevity Technique. Current level is the sixth level.]
Zheng Yuan closed his eyes and began to comprehend the sixth level of the Azure Thearch Longevity Art.
The power that was born from the difficult place first shook the flesh, bones, and muscles, and then revealed a majestic divine will and power above the sea of soul. It was a scene of thousands of flowers blooming, surrounding a magnificent figure that reached the sky and the earth.
Immediately after, the power of the Azure Thearch Longevity Art once again hammered the heart, then the liver, and finally surged into the spleen, which symbolized the sixth level.
The spleen was the blood bank of the human body, storing blood.
Zheng Yuan's spleen began to emit a faint glow. A large amount of new blood that was glowing with a faint treasure light surged out of it and filled his entire body, replacing the old blood.
Old blood oozed out from every pore on his body. Zheng Yuan's skin and flesh trembled, shattering and evaporating the old and useless blood that had just gushed out, turning it into a little mist.
After all, if he left it alone, the old blood that gushed out of his pores would stain his clothes and the Sutra Depository.
The precious blood that gushed out from his spleen roared and surged, once again washing over Zheng Yuan's blood vessels and body. Blood qi surged, and he almost couldn't suppress it anymore, turning into blood qi smoke.
He had already opened the Spleen's Hidden Treasure countless times to change the blood in his body.
Every time a cultivation technique was stacked to the sixth level, Zheng Yuan would experience a new blood transfusion.
Although he was still an eight-realm ancient giant, his body was so strong that he might be able to fight with a ninth-realm mighty figure.
Zheng Yuan took out the jade pendant with a small phoenix carved on it. He rubbed it gently for a moment. The jade pendant was warm.
His gaze was a little dark.
His royal sister always liked to hide her thoughts, but she could never hide them.
Suddenly, the door to the first floor of the Sutra Depository was pushed open.
Zheng Yuan's ears twitched slightly as he retracted the terrifying blood Qi that was surging in his body. The 'spirit' that was sitting cross-legged on the surface of his five internal organs also disappeared.
He yawned and said with a smile,"
"Old man, you're really diligent. You're almost catching up to my royal sister.”
The little old man with a wretched expression placed his hands behind his back and slowly walked up the stairs to the ninth floor. He chuckled and did not answer.
He twitched his nose and was slightly puzzled. There was the smell of blood.
Pausing for a moment, the little old man did not ask the white-robed prince in front of him. Instead, he smiled and said,"
"If you weren't diligent, how could I let you inherit my legacy?”
Zheng Yuan stood up and put the book back on the bookshelf. He turned around and said lazily,"
"Why bother? Which of the other princes and princesses isn't stronger than me?”
The wretched smile on the little old man's face disappeared and he said rather seriously,"
"Not as good as you."
Zheng Yuan's expression was indifferent.
"I heard that my eldest brother led the army to attack Man Qi and made a great contribution!”
The little old man shook his head.
"But the army guards the country and is full of vigor, but they can't bear the responsibility of the black emperor and can't bear the world's obscenity.”
Zheng Yuan thought for a moment and said,"
"As for Fourth Imperial Brother, he entered Jixia Learning Palace and became a disciple of the Great Scholar. His future is boundless.”
The little old man gave Zheng Yuan a sidelong glance.
"It's even more inappropriate. How can a sour scholar be a black emperor? It's suitable to be the emperor."
Zheng Yuan rolled his eyes.
"Aren't I also a Confucian scholar? My royal sister keeps nagging me every day that I'm as gentle as jade.”
The little old man stared into Zheng Yuan's eyes and smiled."
"Do you believe that? I can sense the fierce tiger in your heart and know that you have your own secrets, but I won't ask.”
Zheng Yuan smiled lightly and suddenly became serious.
"What happened to my sister?”
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