On the first clear night after the heavy rain, the entire Nanzhao King was quiet and peaceful.

Inside the palace, there is a small courtyard, and candles are still on.

In an open room, Cao Yi sat on the futon and meditated with a quiet look.

In the yard, the Jiujianxian walked around in a daze, which was very strange.

Cao Yi ignored him at first, but this guy became even more violent and sighed for a while.

"What's your concern for senior brother?"

Cao Yi asked angrily.

Jiu Jianxian didn't answer, sat down at the stone table, and sighed.

Seeing this, Cao Yi ignored it.

But this guy came to the room, sat on the ground, and asked in a low voice: "Junior brother, I have some emotional matters between men and women, I ask you?"

Cao Yi opened his eyes and frowned, "Why did you suddenly ask this?"

"I, I..."

I didn't come out for a long time, so I picked up the wine pot and started drinking it with a depressed look.

"Does Anu and Tang Yu Xiaobao get pregnant before marriage?"

Cao Yi said deliberately.

Jiu Jianxian sprayed out the wine in his mouth.

"What did you say? It has nothing to do with Anu."

He jumped up like a cat with a tail stepped on.

This was the first time Cao Yi saw the Jiu Jianxian reacting so much, and said with a smile: "It's not Anu, can you have a new love? I think about the woman you have come into contact with these few days, who are about the same age as you and have no children, so it's not the General of the Southern Barbarians, right?"

The Nan barbarian general was Anu's adoptive mother, the commander of the imperial guards of the palace, and one of the most capable generals in the Nanzhao Kingdom. By the end of the Ming Dynasty, he was definitely the existence of Qin Liangyu.

"You" Jiu Jianxian pointed at Cao Yi with his finger and said angrily: "Why didn't you see that your mouth was so damaged before?"

Then he told the reason, and it turned out that he didn't know how to confirm the relationship with the Saint Gu, Anu's biological mother.

On the one hand, what was indescribable with the Holy Gu back then was a mess after drinking. On the other hand, he was a thin-skinned person.

"A man is a real man, and he should be cut off when dealing with things. His mother-in-law and mother are like a woman."

Cao Yi once again deliberately stimulated the Jiujianxian.

"You're right." Jiu Jianxian nodded, and then started drinking again.

Cao Yi looked at the Jiujianxian speechlessly.

My daughter has accepted it, and she is still very old, and she is still afraid of embarrassment.

He always uses spiritual wine to get himself drunk and evade responsibility.

Who is it!

"well."

The Wine Sword Fairy sighed.

"Well, I will help the useless senior brother."

Cao Yi said helplessly.

Soon, the scream of the Jiujianxian came from the courtyard: "Junior brother, why are you escorting me? Come out quickly."

Before he finished speaking, he ended abruptly.

...

The Nuwa Temple, two hundred miles away from the royal capital, was silent as usual.

A beautiful, cold and dignified middle-aged woman stood in front of the hall, like a statue, looking up at the bright moon.

The middle-aged woman is nothing but the biological mother of Anu, the saint of Nanzhao Kingdom today.

After a long time, the Holy Aunt sighed and turned around and walked towards the hall with a sad expression.

"cough"

A very light cough came from the darkness.

"Who?"

The saint turned around suddenly, his eyes sharply.

His dignified temperament was replaced by coldness and majesty.

"Walking on the sword and riding on the wind, we will eliminate the demons in the world. If there is wine, I will be free and happy. Without wine, I will be crazy. I drink all the rivers and drink again. I will swallow the sun and the moon. I will never get drunk for a thousand cups. I am the only one who drinks sword immortal."

The Wine Sword Immortal, or Cao Yi, carrying the wine gourd, walked out of the darkness.

“Yes, it’s you”

The sage aunt was cold and stared at Cao Yi in a daze.

"What are you doing when you come back? You go, I don't want to see you again."

She then turned her head and turned her back to Cao Yi.

Cao Yi naturally didn't listen to her. He walked closer step by step and shouted affectionately: "Yuanqing"

The real name of the sage aunt is Ming Yuanqing, a very beautiful name.

The latter's delicate body shook and did not speak.

"I'll come this time"

Cao Yi hasn't finished speaking yet.

"The things that happened back then have passed, let them dissipate with the wind."

The Holy Aunt walked straight into the hall.

What's wrong? The Holy Gu doesn't like the Wine Sword Immortal at all.

Back then, it was just a wonderful misunderstanding.

No, the Saint Gu is just like the Jiujianxian, with a thin-skinned face.

Is this couple really not entering the family?

Cao Yi had no choice but to use his trump card.

"If life was just like the first meeting, what if the autumn wind was sad and painted a fan?

The old friends' hearts change easily, but the old friends' hearts change easily."

This poem is one of the few words that can be found in the Qing Dynasty.

The meaning of these two sentences is that if life is as beautiful as when we meet for the first time, then we will not be as sad as we are now.

Now that you have easily changed your mind, you say that the lover is easy to change your mind.

After reciting this poem, Cao Yi turned around and left.

step,

Two steps,

Three steps.

"Stop it for me?"

The voice of the Holy Aunt came.

It is worthy of being the ultimate skill of the male protagonist in historical time travel novels.

Even the Holy Girl was not spared.

Cao Yi turned around slowly.

I happened to see the saint with tears on his face walking out of the hall.

"Is your heart easy to change, or is my heart easy to change?"

She questioned Cao Yi with a crying voice.

"It's not that your heart is easy to change, nor is it that my heart is easy to change. It's all God's will to do it. Now I'm back, and I'm going to make up for the mistakes of that year. Yuanqing, can we still live like the first meeting?"

Cao Yi came to the front of the saint and reached out to hold the saint's hands.

The soul of the Jiujianxian roared silently: Stop it

"If life was just like the first meeting, it would be great if you said that back then."

The Holy Aunt broke free from her hands, then hugged Cao Yi suddenly, and burst into tears.

"sorry"

Cao Yi gently patted the back of the sage aunt, his voice full of self-blame.
To be continued...