The general's wife took her child on the road to exile

Chapter 239 Han Zhao’s immortal root awakened.

Dayu Chaoli Palace...

Yun Niang sat in front of the window frame carved with rich floating clouds and flowers, a trace of melancholy and longing appeared in her eyes. She had been with Han Zhao for so long, but he was still as ignorant of romance as a stone. Recently, he had been trying to match her up with Gu Qingfeng.

"This idiot, when will he finally come to his senses?"

Yunniang was wearing a brocade robe that was the color of smoke and clouds. Underneath she wore a moon-white brocade jacket and a light yellow skirt embroidered with phoenix flowers. Her beautiful face was filled with sorrow.

Her black hair was tied into an exquisite bun, and two translucent blue jade hairpins were crossed behind her head.

"Miss, the second young lady from the Qian family sent you an invitation to the flower viewing banquet. Will you go tomorrow?"

"Don't go..."

Yunniang said unhappily, her voice as clear and melodious as the song of a yellow oriole.

"Are you really not going? I heard that Mr. Han will attend a banquet at the Elder's Mansion tomorrow..."

The maid Bi Tao secretly glanced at the face of the little princess Yunniang, and saw that her little princess's expression had changed.

Yunniang's originally depressed and decadent face was glowing, and the little princess's beautiful eyes were sparkling with an unusually joyful light.

'Alas, a love-struck master meets a heartless man, this is really tormenting...'

Bitao silently complained about her young lady in her heart.

As dusk fell, everyone in the Han Mansion finished their dinner, and Han Zhao read by lamplight in his room.

Opposite him sat Gu Qingfeng, who was drinking tea.

Gu Qingfeng was dressed in white and wore a jade crown. His face was as handsome as jade and there was a hint of teasing in his starry eyes.

He had seen clearly that Yun Niang only had Han Zhao in her eyes, but Han Zhao was stupid and didn't understand. He kept pushing the little Princess Yun, who was in love with him, to his friends' side.

Gu Qingfeng had no interest in love between men and women. The reason he stayed in the imperial capital was to wait for his uncle Gu Yiheng's reinforcements from the Northern Wilderness to return.

Gu Qingfeng has been living in Han Mansion these days. Ever since Han Zhao met Gu Qingfeng, who was dressed like an immortal in white, he has always liked to play chess and discuss Taoism with him. Han Zhao already had an immortal root in his body, and he did not understand cultivation and Taoism before.

Ever since he met Gu Qingfeng, who seemed like an immortal, Han Zhao felt as if he had opened up his Ren and Du meridians. In his dreams, he often transformed into an immortal flying in the sky, and some of the immortal magic in his dreams could even be used in reality.

For example, after Han Zhao woke up yesterday, he found that if he just twisted his fingers casually, the red flame in his dream would appear on his hand.

The flames did not cause any burning pain on his fingers. Han Zhao imitated the finger techniques he had seen in his dream last night and made a hand gesture. The flame on his hand instantly turned into a firebird flying in the sky.

The only difference is that in last night's dream he turned into an immortal and the firebird he made with his fingers was as big as a phoenix, but this time the firebird in reality was the size of a pigeon.

After repeated experiments, Han Zhao found that the little firebird he conjured up during the day could only fly for a quarter of an hour. He could only condense two little firebirds every day. The second little firebird that appeared was as big as a sparrow. He thought about it and felt that his magic power must be insufficient.

Han Zhao remembered that the stories about immortals performing magic in the picture books he read a few years ago were all written in that way.

When Gu Qingfeng first saw that Han Zhao could tinker with flames with his hands, he looked at the white fairy air surrounding Han Zhao in amazement.

At first Gu Qingfeng thought he was seeing things, but after a closer look he discovered that Han Zhao was truly brimming with immortal energy.

The earth spirit in his sea of ​​consciousness chuckled and started talking about Han Zhao's origins.

The little guy had stayed in the fairyland for a long time, and his eyes were very vicious. Now, a huge white lion divine beast aura was emanating from behind Han Zhao.

The earth spirit knew at a glance that the current human Han Zhao must be the reincarnation of the immortal god Xuanlin, because his immortal aura looked like a white lion.

When Tu Ling thought of the icy face of Xuanlin God in the fairy world, and then looked at the smiling face of Han Zhao, the reincarnated man, Tu Ling couldn't help but complain that the Immortal Lord who arranged the fate of the God was really making fun of him.