My seven female apprentices each have their own ideas

Jiang He looked carefully and found that this was the peacock that was as tall as a man before, but now it had shrunk to the size of an ordinary bird and was extremely concealed.

The five-colored peacock is a spiritual bird in the Ningdan realm, so it is naturally easy for it to shrink its body.

With the five-colored peacock, Jiang He was relieved about the safety of the three people. He reached out and scratched the little peacock's wings:

"Little thing, remember to protect them. I'll buy you some bugs to eat when I come back."

The five-colored peacock flapped its wings to escape from Jiang He's clutches, and even squinted at Jiang He with a look full of contempt.

hiss……

Why is this little peacock acting the same as Fengyi? Is he also trying to roll his eyes?

Jiang He twitched his lips, and immediately did not stay any longer. After saying goodbye to the girls, he returned to the room alone, waiting for Han Anmeng's arrival.

In the silent room, time passed by minute by minute, the moonlight outside the window grew brighter, and it had already exceeded the time the two had agreed upon.

"Strange, Han Anmeng said at the time that she would have someone take me to the palace..."

Jiang Anping frowned, somewhat puzzled.

Speaking of Han Anmeng, there was one thing that Jiang He couldn't understand.

Since she knew that Xiao An would pose a threat to her, why didn't she go looking for the elders of the Shengan Sect, but instead went looking for him?

Could it be that this person's identity has been replaced by someone else?

Thinking of Han Anmeng's incompatible temperament, Jiang He thought more and more that it was possible.

"call--"

A breeze, carrying the smell of blood, blew open the window.

There was no one in sight, but there was a sound of breathing behind him.

Jiang He looked back and saw that, as expected, the woman was already sitting on his bed, looking at him nonchalantly.

"Why did you come here in person today? And you're wearing a veil?"

Jiang He looked at the woman in surprise.

Her injuries were obviously much more serious than a few days ago.

He didn't sense any presence that night, and Han Anmeng quietly appeared behind him.

But this time, even though I hadn't seen the person, I could already smell the strong smell of blood.

"I can't help it. Who told me...I want to see you?"

The veiled woman smiled softly, with a hint of helplessness in her voice.

Jiang He was horrified. He always stayed away from the women of Yin Yang Palace, let alone their Holy Son?

"Han Shengzi, you are joking. Since you are here in person, if you have anything to say, just talk about it here."

Thinking of the immortal technique, Jiang He said in a gentle voice.

"No, some things, such as immortal arts, must be solved within the Great Qi Palace. I can only help you solve them."

Chapter 348 Teng Zhenyi, a Day of Humiliation (1)

The moonlight shines through the tree branches and is reflected on the red and yellow-tiled palace walls, with swaying shadows of the trees.

It was already late at night, but Jiang He saw that the huge halls and alleys in the palace were filled with teams of palace guards in armor and armed with sharp weapons, running around.

These guards have stern expressions, are all tall and strong, and have great cultivation.

Among them, there are actually quite a few cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and occasionally there are a few whose depth even Jiang He cannot figure out.

Something is wrong... Jiang He frowned secretly and observed everything around him vigilantly.

"See Your Majesty!"

When Jiang He and Han Anmeng arrived, these guards with extraordinary skills spontaneously ignored Jiang He, and all knelt on one knee in front of Han Anmeng, shouting in unison.

Bathed in the moonlight, the woman in green, with black hair like a waterfall, is as graceful as a fairy. Her every move is full of natural dignity and elegance. Her bare feet are delicate and white, without a speck of dust on them.

She ignored the guards' kneeling and turned her head to look at Jiang He:

"Come in with me."

After putting on the veil, Han Anmeng seemed to be shrouded in an impenetrable mist, which made Jiang Hexinqi suddenly feel a little unpredictable.

Her temperament is very unique, which is almost never seen in ordinary people and is incompatible with the whole world.

If Jiang He were asked to give an example, it would be Han Anmeng at this moment, who was very similar to Min Xin in the golden pupil state.

Jiang He suppressed his distracting thoughts and took one last look back at those mysterious guards.

Jiang He was quick to notice that some of them had lost control of their emotions and were looking at him with envy and jealousy.

His heart skipped a beat. Why did these people envy him?

Did Han Anmeng really want to train him into a cauldron? Or a long-term one?

What appeared in front of Jiang He at this moment was the Golden Throne Hall of the Da Qi Imperial Palace.

"Huh? Isn't the Golden Throne Hall the place for audience with ministers? Why did you bring me here?"

Jiang He stopped and asked Han Anmeng beside him in confusion.

Unexpectedly, the woman ignored him, just glanced at Jiang He with her beautiful eyes above the veil, and walked into the hall first.

"Tsk..."

Jiang He felt that today's events had gone too badly. First, Feng Yi rolled her eyes at him, and then the little peacock raised by Su Su also squinted at him.

But the combined lethality of these two guys' eyes is not as strong as Han Anmeng alone.

There was no sarcasm in her eyes, but it was precisely this that meant that Han Anmeng didn't care at all about what he thought... just like a human looking at an ant.

But, it has come.

Not only for the sake of magic, Jiang He now became more and more suspicious of the identity of the woman in green.

Whether it's intuition or from contact with her.

This person is completely incompatible with the rumored Han Anmeng.

Jiang He even had an unfounded suspicion that the so-called Han Anmeng was actually Min Xin!

The girl Minxin has always been lively and playful, with the unique mischievousness of a young girl. In addition, her disguise skills are as good as Fengyi's, so she is indeed capable of disguising herself as Han Anmeng.

It just so happened that Bai Minxin was going to Beijing to look for him.

Thinking about it this way, this person might really be Bai Minxin. Is he deliberately trying to play a trick on him?

Thinking of this, Jiang He gritted his teeth and followed the woman in green into the Golden Palace.

As soon as they entered the hall, the woman in green sat directly on the dragon throne. Under the thin green gauze, her long white legs with perfect proportions were slightly apart.

She propped up her chin and looked at His Highness Jiang He nonchalantly, her red lips slightly parted:

"Kneel down."

"?"

Jiang He couldn't stand it anymore. At first he thought he had misheard, but when he looked up and saw the undisguised contempt in the blue-clothed woman's beautiful eyes, he sneered and asked back,

"What are you talking about? You want me to kneel down? Han Anmeng, I came here to discuss the immortal law and Xiao An's affairs with you. Could it be that you are addicted to being the emperor?"

As he spoke, Jiang He concentrated his mind and secretly activated the Xuanhuang Pearl, just in case.

There is still the essence and blood of the elders of Yuehua Palace in the Xuanhuang Pearl. Once he refines it, he can compete with Han Anmeng in his prime.

But the key question at the moment is, is this woman really as simple as Han Anmeng?

The woman in green was composed, her beautiful eyes looking straight at Jiang He calmly, but a hint of anger passed through her eyes without a trace.

It's this man!

The reincarnation who deceived her in the past pressed her face under him many times...

Let her endure such unspeakable humiliation.

Today, she will completely suppress this rebellious slave!

"Look... who am I?"

The woman in green smiled coldly, and pulled the veil with her slender hand, revealing the enchanting and charming face underneath.

"Ok?"

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Jiang He stared straight at the woman in green. Her three thousand strands of black hair gradually turned a brilliant pink. Her face changed into another look that was completely different from Han Anmeng's.

"You...are not Min Xin? You are..."

Jiang He's pupils shrank. In an instant, the enchanting woman in green shed her dusty appearance, and was replaced by a goddess who was high above and untainted by the dust. Her absolutely beautiful face even stunned Jiang He to the point of losing his mind for a short while.

There was a hint of teasing on that elegant and noble face:

"Who am I?"

"Little pink snake!?"

Even though the little pink snake has evolved from that arrogant little loli to an even more arrogant queen, the similarities in appearance still allow Jiang He to recognize that this is the little pink snake that disappeared in Shangjing inexplicably!

Of course, these similarities can also be explained as this person being a relative of the little pink snake.

But the little pink snake is Teng Snake, an ancient totem!

There can't be any sisters or mother still alive today, right?

Don't tell me, it's really possible.

After all, Minxin's mother died hundreds of years ago...

Could it be that because the matter between him and the little pink snake was exposed, her relatives came to settle the score?

"Are you... the mother of the little pink snake?" Jiang He asked cautiously.

Hearing this, the woman in green subconsciously tightened the armrests of the dragon chair and said with gritted teeth:

"Mother? Oh, you also know that what you did is shameful, and you are afraid that the family of the bullied little girl will come to your house, right?"

Jiang He was unhappy with this.

When did he ever bully a little girl?

And even if they were to bully someone, they wouldn’t bully a little girl, right?

Jiang He said seriously:

"I have never bullied the little pink snake. Instead, she has always bullied me. What you said is too ridiculous!"

The blue-clothed woman laughed in anger and said in a clear voice:

"I am the little pink snake you mentioned! One of the ancient totems, my real name is Teng Zhenyi! How dare you be so shameless as to lie to me with your eyes open! I know exactly what you did!"

ha?

It turned out to be the little pink snake, not her family member?

But how did a small pink snake like me turn into a big pink snake?

It seemed that he could see Jiang He's confusion.

The woman who called herself Teng Zhenyi said leisurely:

"Perhaps, you can also understand the little pink snake you mentioned as my second life."

Jiang He rubbed his face with mixed feelings.

He had been on guard for a long time, but he didn't expect that the person he was on guard against was actually "his own people", and he almost wasted his precious golden elixir essence and blood.

Thinking of this, Jiang He sighed:

"What did I do? Why not ask the little pink snake what she did."

"you!"

Teng Zhenyi was choked for a moment. Indeed, she was the one who thought she wanted to be the snake to punish Jiang He.

Instead of Jiang He forcing her to swallow it like a snake.

She suddenly waved her sleeves: