After a while, they walked through the bamboo forest and came to a forest. Lang Xingyue suddenly stopped under an ancient banyan tree.
He stretched his hand towards the tree and said to Su Wei with a thief smile: "Brother Su, can you do me a favor? Throw this stone to the big nest in the tree?"
Su Wei took a look at the nest on the banyan tree. Standing under the tree at a height of more than ten meters, she could only see clearly that there seemed to be a few flies flying around it.
Then he smiled and said, "Okay! It's just Miss Lang, what do you want to do?"
"You just need to throw it away and immediately use Qinggong to go back to the small attic. Then, just wait for me in the attic."
"Are you sure?"
"Hurry up! Brother Su!"
Su Wei picked up a stone from the ground and threw it up.
With a "bang", the so-called "flies" on the tree exploded with a buzz.
Lang Xingyue laughed wildly and said, "Why don't you run away! I got out of the way first! We'll meet in the small attic! Haha..."
"What is this! Why does it sting so painfully?"
Su Wei said regretfully, while using Qing Kung Fu, she flew towards the small attic.
Behind him, followed a large swarm of bees...
At night, after dinner, Lang Xingyue was just thinking that her father, logically speaking, would not come to pay homage to her mother. In previous years, Lu Yiju, the chief guard of the Duke's palace, would report the information. What happened today?
Just let Eunuch Zhou come?
Eunuch Zhou was Emperor Su’s confidant.
Could it be that her father is really under house arrest by Emperor Su as the poisonous young master said?
Is this... nothing going to happen?
A night without words.
In the morning, it was also a sunny day. The two of them got up early and sat by the river.
We met, said hello with a smile, and lazily basked in the sun together.
"Brother Su, as the prince, you won't be so free every day, right?"
"It's time to go back today"
"After lunch, I'll see Brother Su off."
Perhaps it was because Lang Xingyue's smile had such a peaceful and contagious feeling that it also made Su Wei's lips smile...
A female voice came from the distance, "Miss Lang, it's not good, Duke Lang Kai of Zhou died suddenly..."
Master Mo Chen shouted while using Qinggong to rush into the small attic.
When Lang Xingyue heard this, she was startled and her heart skipped a beat. She quickly pulled Master Mo Chen and asked, "Master, what happened to my father? Why did he die?"
"Miss Lang, your father's chief of guard, Lu Yiju, is in the temple now. What he said, you should hurry up and ask."
Lang Xingyue didn't have time to say anything to Su Wei. She moved and disappeared. Because Lang Xingyue was worried about her father's condition, she had already used Qinggong to fly towards the Jinlian Temple.
Behind them, Master Mo Chen and Su Wei also hurriedly followed Lang Xingyue, but Su Wei didn't expect that Lang Xingyue's Qing Gong had reached such a high level. His own Qing Gong seemed to be only half of hers, and he didn't feel it.
Do you regret why you didn’t practice martial arts well in the first place?
In the Golden Lotus Temple, as soon as Lang Xingyue arrived at the hall, he found his father's bodyguard, Lu Yiju, who was already there with his head bowed and tears in his eyes.
Lang Xingyue couldn't help but feel worried, so she ignored any etiquette, pulled him and asked: "Lu Yiju, what's wrong with my dad?"
This chapter has been completed!