Chapter 69: Immortal Emperor Mausoleum Stays at Qiao Baitian Seeing the desolate scene outside the wilderness, a feeling suddenly emerged in my mind: "At the emperor's tomb, the wild wind and wild grass rustle in the dusk." Could this be a tomb? No, no, I quickly overturned my thoughts. To be precise, this is just a rectangular mound of earth. There is no one guarding or managing it, and only a few towering trees provide shade. How could such a plain and simple tomb be so prosperous? I looked left and right, fumbled and knocked for a while, but I couldn't figure out what it was. I am very sure that the place where Xiye carried me into the room that day was near here. At that time, I thought it was a luxurious palace. These few days, I was just wandering around and found that this seemed to be an exit to another world. In order to confirm my thoughts, I tried to bend down and crawl out of this tomb for the thousandth time. Sure enough, outside the tomb was an ordinary forest; I crawled into the tomb again. At this time, the surrounding area was full of fairyland prosperity. People came and went in the downtown area in long gowns, and all kinds of snacks and fun things were everywhere. I was shocked and felt unusually excited. I quickly patted the dust on my hands and plunged into this tomb. As soon as I entered, before I even passed through an alley, I saw two beautiful women in red with swords hanging from their waists, staring at me coldly. I quickly stopped and looked around, only to find that there was only a way forward and no way back, with solid walls on both sides. I thought to myself that something was wrong, and it turned out that there was a gatekeeper here. After thinking about it, the only way to avoid disaster was to give up money. After a grumble in his heart, he decided to be thick-skinned and see the reactions of these two cold-faced beauties. So he fumbled out a piece of jade from his waist bag and stuffed it into the hand of one of the women. The woman glanced at the jade in her hand, frowned slightly and said, "What do you mean, Princess? You don't even want the jade that the little fairy gave you?" Seeing me stunned, another thin, but pretty woman came over disdainfully and said, "Leng Yu, why do you care about her? She doesn't cherish it, but there are many people who do. Give me the jade quickly." "Sister Nian Qiu, this is the jade of the little immortal. Only the princess can..." Before Leng Yu could finish her words, the jade in her hand was picked up by Nian Qiu's sword and hung around her waist in an instant. It is true that money can make beautiful women smile. I hurriedly said, "This jade is suitable for you. It looks beautiful and a perfect match. I'll leave first." Seeing that these two women were not easy to mess with, I quickly trotted forward. Leng Yu hurriedly called out, "Princess, Princess, where are you going? The Immortal Lord has told you not to leave the mausoleum even a step."
I just pretended not to hear, and my jog turned into a run. In a blink of an eye, I was about to rush out of the alley, and I was very happy. "Leng Yu asked her to go, so she should just get out of here and go to a place where the little immortal can't see her." Nian Qiu looked hatefully at the direction where his wife disappeared. "What nonsense are you talking about? The princess is missing and we will definitely be punished." Leng Yu rushed out anxiously. Nian Qiu coldly watched the two disappear in front of her eyes. The jade on her waist was a little cold, just like her own mood. She had been serving the Little Immortal Lord since she was a child, but the master only had eyes for Yang Baitian. Thousands of years had passed, and she still existed like a ghost. Now that the Little Immortal Lord had reached the age of marriage, she was willing to follow him in everything, even if it meant no status, but she could not tolerate the existence of Yang Baitian. It didn't matter if Yang Baitian got lost, it would be better if she died. It would be best if she was erased from the Little Immortal Lord's heart. "Nian Qiu, why don't you leave quickly? Leng Yu looked at Nian Qiu who was still in a daze with some confusion, feeling puzzled. Nian Qiu was somewhat caught off guard as she saw the two of them appear in front of her again. Just when she was feeling depressed, she heard Leng Yu say, "Princess, you'd better calm down. The immortal king was seriously injured for you and has not returned yet, but you are still thinking about escaping." As she spoke, Leng Yu actually had tears in her eyes. I stared at Leng Yu blankly, then looked at the cold and frosty Nian Qiu, feeling at a loss for what to do. Was he hurt? "Hmph, if you want to leave, just leave. Why are you so shameless to come back?" Nian Qiu rolled his eyes, very disdainful. Leng Yu said angrily: "I said that the princess is ignorant, don't you also know how to behave? When the little fairy left, he handed her over to us. If she disappears, how are we going to explain to the master?" Hearing this, Nian Qiu turned his head and stopped talking. "Sisters, stop arguing. I'll go back with you." I stood there awkwardly, watching the two women arguing angrily. It seemed that the princess they were talking about was me. I was ignorant, how could I be ignorant? Do I know you? I was muttering in my heart. Leng Yu burst into laughter after hearing this and said, "Does the princess take your words seriously?" I nodded. "I won't change what I said. I won't cause you any trouble. Is Xi Ye seriously injured?" Nian Qiu sneered, "Humph, you still care about the injury of the little immortal? I think your delaying tactic is quite good. Okay, do whatever you want. Leng Yu, take her back to the mausoleum." The mausoleum was quiet, but strange bird calls could be heard outside the window. I lay quietly in bed, thinking about the day when my spiritual power seemed to have grown wings and I couldn't control myself, and he saved me at all costs. Oh, if that Hai Xing'er suddenly attacked me, I would definitely be killed. When he injected spiritual power into me on the spot, he obviously didn't care about his own life or death... Little Immortal Lord, Princess? Could he really be my husband? Such a handsome man turned out to be my husband. I was so scared that I sat up immediately. "Princess, are you awake?" Leng Yu suddenly appeared in front of my bed. I was extremely shocked to see her falling from the sky. "Princess, don't be afraid. I am here to protect you. It's just that your memory is not complete now, and you may not even remember everything. But you will definitely recover." Leng Yu bowed respectfully. "So, then Nian Qiu can also enter my room like this?" I don't know why, but I always feel that this woman's behavior is a bit strange. There must be some entanglement between me and her. Am I the enemy who killed her father? Or did I steal her husband? No, no, how could I be such a person? The more I thought about it, the more terrifying it became. I quickly calmed down my wild thoughts and asked. "Nian Qiu? She grew up with the little fairy king and doesn't have much connection with the princess. She has a sharp tongue but a soft heart. Princess, just take care of yourself. The little fairy king will be back in a few days." After Leng Yu said this, he placed some strange-shaped and brightly colored fruits on the table and walked out.
"Leng Yu, can I still go back?" Seeing Leng Yu about to disappear again, I asked hurriedly. "Go back? Where are you going back, Princess? Isn't this the Immortal Emperor's Mausoleum, your wedding room with the little immortal?" Leng Xia asked with some confusion. Yes, who am I? Where should I go? I suddenly felt a headache, so I waved to her and lay down again. The words "Wedding Room Immortal Emperor Mausoleum" sank into my heart like a stone. (End of this chapter)
