Do you still remember why you became the princess of Zhongzhou today
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The princess said: "Qingqing, what do you want to do when you ask this question? Plant a thorn in the king's heart, or make me feel guilty?" She looked at Ding Qingqing indifferently, without even pity in her eyes, "Holding the heart The technique cannot be used by anyone at any time. You overestimate yourself."
After finishing speaking, the princess took out an object and threw it into the air.
Large expanses of fireworks bloomed, gathered into clusters in the air, and disappeared in a flash.
After a while, rumbling sounds came from around, and the barrier was collapsing.
Lu Mingshu was surprised, and had a new view on the princess.
Looking at the arrangement, although the princess doesn't know when King Yijun will make a move, she has already made preparations.
These two people can't play with her at all.
There is no possibility of turning over.
King Yijun leaned against the tree trunk, with disheveled hair and dull eyes.
He didn't look at Ding Qingqing, just stared at the void like that.
Ding Qingqing was so bitter that she laughed at herself.
After the laughter fell, the light in his hand flashed, and he went straight to Xie Lianzhen.
Her movements were too subtle, and there was no trace of murderous intent on her body, so that even the princess couldn't react in time.
"Xing'er..."
At this moment, a ray of sword light shot out horizontally, Lu Mingshu dodged, and swung a piece of sword light to block in front of him.
However, this blow was Ding Qingqing's desperate counterattack. How could she resist it when she was lowered by a level
With a sound of "Bo", the light mask formed by the sword light was shattered, and disappeared in a flash.
With a pain in his chest, Lu Mingshu felt that everything had turned gloomy.
Xie Lianzhen opened his mouth, as if a big firework had exploded in his head, but he couldn't say anything.
Watching her fall, watching blood overflowing from her chest, watching...
He couldn't remember what happened afterwards, but in a blur, he seemed to see the frightened face of the princess.
He thought in his heart, so the princess really loves him! It's such a good feeling, that someone cares, someone cares, instead of being alone, like being left behind by the whole world.
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Tan Yubing packed her luggage and stood at the door hesitating for a long time.
"Uncle Tan, what's the matter?" Shao Zhengyang saw it and came over to ask.
Tan Yubing sighed: "Nephew Shao, tell me, should we go to the main palace?"
Shao Zhengyang also hesitated: "This... haven't we been blocked before?"
"However, we are about to leave, and I always feel uneasy not seeing Nephew Lu once."
"Yes," Shao Zhengyang agreed, "I don't know how to explain to Uncle Liu when I go back!"
On the one hand, they felt that they should go to see it, but on the other hand, they were hesitant to move forward because of the attitude of the main palace, and the two had a tangle.
In the end, it was Tan Yubing who made up his mind: "Let's go and have a look, even if we are blocked, at least we went by ourselves."
"Um… "
The two of them arrived at the main palace again, and were asking for accommodating reports from the guards guarding the gate, when a maid came out there.
"Hey, are you two distinguished guests from Jiuyao Palace?" the maid smiled.
Tan Yubing hurriedly said, "Exactly. The girl is..."
"My maidservant is serving Miss Lu now." The maid took out a letter, "Surely this is Miss Tan?"
"good."
"This is a letter that Miss Lu asked her servant to deliver, and asked me to convey a few words."
Tan Yubing took the letter and saw the words "Master's personal instruction" written on it, and knew that it was Lu Mingshu who gave it to Liu Jizhen.
"Girl please tell me."
The maid said: "Miss Lu said, please ask Uncle Tan to pass this letter on to my master so that he can feel at ease. Also, please rest assured that Uncle Tan, I am fine."
She spoke like Lu Mingshu, and her tone was 70% to 80% similar. Tan Yubing laughed as soon as she heard it: "Please reply, please, believe that I will bring it for her, and let her recover from her injuries." After thinking about it, he took out a jade pendant and stuffed it in In her hand, "Martial nephew Lu has no relatives and no reason in Zhongzhou, please trouble the girl to take care of him."
The maid smiled and refused: "Miss Tan, don't worry, the princess has confessed, and the slaves will definitely serve you well. If you do a good job, the princess will reward you."
Seeing that she refused to accept her life and death, Tan Yubing knew it well. This is probably the principle under Wang Hao's control? Also no longer persist.
In the afternoon, all sects left Feixian Palace with their disciples.
The Qilin Society ended here, and in the past month, the bustling Feixian Palace quickly calmed down.
The maid who came out to deliver the message, handed the letter to Tan Yubing, and then turned back to the palace.
The flowers and trees in Feixian Palace are scattered, and the maids are walking in the corridor, and they faintly hear someone whispering.
"Sister, I heard that you have been transferred to the side of the princess? What a blessing!" The voice was full of envy.
"Sister is not bad either!" Another female voice laughed, "Serving Miss Lu will have a bright future."
"How can you compare with my sister? I heard that Ding Lingshi has been transferred away. If my sister does well, maybe in the future..."
"There are so many capable people around the princess, so why is it my turn?" The female voice said modestly, "It's my sister, this is really an excellent job, don't miss the opportunity."
"My sister is too polite. After all, Miss Lu is... even if she serves well, she will leave the palace in the future, alas!"
"What's wrong with going out of the palace?" The older female voice advised, "My sister and I are telling the truth, only when Miss Lu is out of the palace can she be called a great future, so don't be careless."
This one obviously didn't take it seriously: "My sister is too flattering...."
"I'm not joking with you." The other said seriously, "Don't even think about it, Miss Lu saved the son's life! Even if she makes a big mistake in the future, the princess will protect her to the end. In addition to the son's It doesn't matter, as long as the princess is here for a day, Zhongzhou will let her go sideways. If you can stay by her side, you will have a good life."
"That's what you said, but the young master seems to be seriously ill again? Miss Lu was only injured, but the young master has not heard from him for many days."
"Shh!" That man warned in a deep voice, "Don't talk nonsense! Young Master is just not in good spirits, so go back to the Temple of Seven Truths first."
"Sister, it's just that we talk in private, what's the relationship? Don't tell outsiders! Tell me the truth, what is the son's illness? He is like this... Miss Lu in the future... Hey, if it's me, I don't want the princess to look at you differently , I got it in this way..." The tone of the voice couldn't tell whether it was envy or gloating.
The maid flicked away the hanging flower vines: "Xiangcao, if you don't want to serve Miss Lu, just say so."
The little girl was taken aback, and knelt down with a "plop": "Sister, spare me! Don't dare to talk too much!"
The maid snorted coldly: "Forget it if you seek death yourself, don't trouble others." After that, she left quickly, regardless of how the other one apologized.
When they arrived at the side hall, Lu Mingshu had already woken up, leaning against the head of the bed, quietly looking at the splendid flowers and trees in the courtyard.
"Miss Lu." The maid lowered her body, "Your letter has been handed over to Miss Tan."