If you can’t become a son-in-law, you have to be destined to become a saint. Chapter 146 The young and the elderly are different, the evil ghosts retreat from the aura
Chapter 146 The young and the elderly are different, the evil ghosts retreat from the aura
The streets are still deserted.
Where the moon is dark, fireflies come again, and the pine trees and locust trees on the street are decorated with many fireflies, as if burning with flames, turning into trees of fire.
Nan Xuehu lay on the ground and turned his head, his face turned red, and he didn't want to look at Lu Jing any more.
Lu Jing squatted beside him, holding the snow-drinking knife in his hand, looking at Nan Xuehu curiously.
"So, you followed me specifically just to get such a beating?"
Nan Xuehu's breath froze and he remained silent, feeling helpless in response to Lu Jing's inquiry.
Naturally, he came here with Lu Jing not to be beaten. One of the reasons was actually that he had the Snow Drinking Knife in his hand and was wrapped in silver armor. He had broken into the realm of the Great Sun of Martial Arts a few days ago, and he only felt confident.
Manman wanted to find Lu Jing to relieve the boredom of being beaten up by him a long time ago.
However, Nan Xuehu had never thought that he, who possesses two fifth-grade treasures, a strong swordsmanship, and steel skin and iron bones, could be defeated so neatly.
Now in his heart, he actually doesn't have much dissatisfaction anymore.
He finally realized that the immature boy not long ago was becoming stronger at a speed that he could not imagine... The speed of becoming stronger was even beyond his comprehension.
"Perhaps even better than He Yu."
Nan Xuehu thought this in his heart.
He was silent, and Lu Jing just looked at him with a smile on his face and refused to let him get up.
After a few breaths passed, Nan Xuehu finally said in a dull tone: "I just wanted to teach you a lesson, and I'll ask you a question carefully...Then the Crown Prince of Qi painted a painting for you to give to him, why didn't you do it?
"
Lu Jing frowned and said, "It's a little strange for you noble masters. He asked me to paint and I have to paint?"
Nan Xuehu thought for a moment and said: "The State of Qi has become more and more powerful in recent years and is on the border with Dafu. Now that Northern Qin has risen, King Qi Yuan took the initiative to order Gu Chenxiao to enter Taixuan Capital. For Dafu, the State of Qi will
They are allies. Although Gu Chenxiao is a hostage, in Taixuanjing, his importance is much higher than that of ordinary princes.
It's just a painting. If you just paint it casually, you can save yourself a lot of trouble, so why don't you paint it?"
"Is that why you're asking these questions?"
Lu Jing's eyes were obviously bored and he slowly stood up.
He seemed reluctant to speak at first, but after thinking about it, he turned to Nan Xuehu and said, "He asked me to draw a real dragon, but I have seen his bone palace in a travel journal.
The Bone Palace was full of ghosts and was filled with flesh and bones.
Although my paintings are not great paintings, I don’t want to hang among them.”
Nan Xuehu was stunned for a moment, then slowly sat up.
His eyes fell on the snow-drinking knife in Lu Jing's hand, and his expression became a little embarrassed.
Lu Jing smiled casually, shook his head and said, "You were unconvinced and wanted to teach me a lesson. Now that you have failed, you have to pay a price. This fifth-grade sword is the price."
Nan Xuehu's face stiffened and he said in a low voice: "I remember... you don't use a knife."
Lu Jing nodded and said with a smile: "I really don't use a knife. I took this precious knife back and probably just left it in the house to gather dust.
But everything has a price. Since you took action today, you must learn a lesson.
Don't worry, I'll keep this precious sword for you. You can exchange it for something in the future, even a piece of grass or a flower. You can exchange it for this snow-drinking knife. As long as I like it, I'll give it to you.
I'll return the snow-drinking knife to you."
Nan Xuehu couldn't help but take a deep breath.
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the top of the Dongwangguan wall on the left: "Are you... competing in martial arts?"
Hear a familiar voice.
Both Lu Jing and Nan Xuehu turned their heads and looked at the white and blue brick wall of Dongwangguan.
But he saw Nan Fengmian with a curious face, sitting carelessly on the wall, with Xinggu Zhenren on his waist, watching the two of them.
"Uncle Six..."
Nan Xuehu's face turned even redder. He was sitting on the ground covered in dust, with blood stains on the corners of his mouth, making him look more embarrassed.
Lu Jing also smiled and said, "Senior."
Nan Fengmian jumped off the wall, came to the two of them, asked some questions, and pleaded for Nan Xuehu: "Lu Jing, Xuehu fought with you, he already lost, was injured again, and was beaten by you.
If you beat him, then you can simply return the Yinxue knife to him?"
"If senior asks me to pay it back, I will pay it back."
Lu Jing spoke freely, but then said: "But... he was beaten because he threatened me before, not as a price for what happened tonight."
Nan Fengmian raised his eyebrows, then shook his head and said: "In that case, you should take this snow-drinking knife away. Snow Tiger's skills are not as good as others. If you return the snow-drinking knife to him because of my words, you have betrayed me."
, but I feel bad.”
Lu Jing was not polite either. He raised his hand and drank the snow knife and disappeared, and he put it into the Yunkong Pattern.
Nan Xuehu sat on the ground, raised his head and glanced at the two of them, silently.
"But you two are quite courageous. This is the Dongwang Temple. There are many Taoist priests with advanced cultivation in the Dongwang Temple. You broke the green bricks on the street. Be careful they will chop you with their peach wood swords."
"Furthermore, Xuanyi Wei has already noticed that if it weren't for your identities and there is no killing intention between the swords, I'm afraid I would have to go to Xuanyi Si."
When Nan Fengmian said this, he poked his head and said to Lu Jing: "It's still early now, why don't you go and have a few drinks with me? I also hid a pot of bamboo leaf wine. It happens to be foggy and cold in winter.
The wind can warm you up."
It was indeed not too late at this time. Lu Jing thought about it and agreed.
Nan Xuehu felt relieved, stood up and was about to leave.
Nan Fengmian said, "Let's go back together. Lu Jing and I will have a drink while you warm the wine for us."
Nan Xuehu sighed inwardly and didn't want to look at Lu Jing's face anymore. He drooped his head and followed behind the two of them.
"Uncle Six...when did you become so familiar with Lu Jing?"
When Lu Jing was beheading Xu Baiyan on the Yanyu Bridge, Nan Xuehu actually knew that his sixth uncle stopped Master Meng Ru of the Jingyin Mansion.
But he didn't know the details, he just thought that Nan Fengmian was just helping out the injustice.
Looking back today, I'm afraid the relationship between my sixth uncle and Lu Jing is not that simple.
Nan Fengmian led the way, and the three of them walked for a while, and finally arrived at the place where he mentioned drinking.
Lu Jing raised his head and said helplessly: "How about... let's find a wine shop?"
Nan Fengmian laughed loudly: "You are not afraid of heaven and earth, how can you be afraid of this small Nanguo Duke's Mansion?"
"A small... Nanguo Duke's Mansion?"
Not only Lu Jing was helpless, but Nan Xuehu was also helpless at his sixth uncle's nonsense.
After Nan Fengmian finished speaking, he ignored the two of them and walked straight into Nan Mansion.
He insisted that Lu Jing had nothing to do with it.
Nanfengmian's courtyard is quite luxurious, and it is obvious that the steward of Nanfu has taken care of it carefully.
Lu Jing finally knew why Nan Fengmian asked Nan Xuehu to come and warm the wine.
Because there are no servants in this courtyard, but there are a few dogs.
Nan Fengmian walked into the courtyard, and several dogs of different sizes, some black and some white, ran out of the house and rubbed Nan Fengmian's trousers.
"Go, go, I have guests coming today, I don't have time to play with you."
Nan Fengmian waved his hand, and the dogs seemed to understand human language and ran away one after another.
The three of them entered the room. Nan Fengmian set up the stove, rummaged through the cabinets in the room and took out a pot of bamboo leaf wine.
While Nan Xuehu was silent, he was busy, fetching water, and then went out of Nanfengmian Courtyard to bring a few plates of side dishes.
The water has been boiled, and Nan Xuehu silently warms and pours the wine for the two of them.
The two clinked glasses and drank.
When you take a cup, you will feel a strong fragrance of bamboo leaves lingering in your mouth and tongue for a long time.
This bamboo leaf wine is soft in the mouth and not spicy in the throat. Ah.
"The wine in the golden basin is fragrant with bamboo leaves. If you drink five out of ten cups, you will not be able to understand it. After a hundred cups, you will start to go crazy. Every time you drink, you will become more excited."
Nan Fengmian said: "This bamboo leaf wine will be very soft after drinking ten or five cups. Only after drinking hundreds of cups will you realize the beauty of this wine.
Lu Jing, you and I will not come home until we get drunk tonight."
Nan Fengmian and Lu Jing were drinking and seemed very happy.
Nan Xuehu wondered in his heart that his sixth uncle was nowhere to be seen on weekdays. He was rarely seen during reunions in the mansion. Occasionally, he would chat with him. There were also many other children in the mansion who had never seen him, let alone
Talk about drinking with him.
I didn't expect Uncle Six to be so happy when Lu Jing came here.
The two of them drank wine and talked about ordinary things in Xuandu.
Midway through the conversation, Nan Fengmian suddenly lowered his head and looked at the black sandalwood sword at Lu Jing's waist.
"Hey, this sword is interesting. When I met you on the ice peak, this wooden sword was not so strong and sharp. There was a strong energy in it, which was surprising."
Nan Fengmian said this and seemed to be very interested in the black sandalwood sword.
So Lu Jing pulled out the black sandalwood sword and handed it to Nan Fengmian.
The moment Nan Fengmian's palm touched the wooden sword, his expression changed slightly and he looked at Lu Jing.
"There...is a sword energy in this."
Nan Fengmian said: "I don't know who left it. It's so powerful and sharp. If it can bloom, I'm afraid it can kill a strong man at the peak of the Sixth Realm."
Lu Jing did not hide anything and said frankly to Nan Fengmian: "This is the black sandalwood sword that Mr. Fourth used to practice swordsmanship."
Nan Fengmian's eyes shone brightly.
Nan Xuehu's eyes fell on the black sandalwood sword.
Nan Fengmian looked at it carefully for a long time, then pulled out the Xinggu Zhenren from his waist and handed it to Lu Jing.
"I saw your sword, and I also asked you to see my sword."
When Nan Fengmian spoke, he seemed quite contented: "When I was young, the Duke always wanted me to hold the grass-chopping knife. But when I was young, I was very rebellious. I only found many arrangements in the government boring and did not want to take care of them.
What's the big picture? I just want to go north with my sword and see the world."
"Later, I got the Xing Gu Zhenren, and I felt that this knife was like a breeze, which could blow away the dust in my chest. It was more suitable than the grass-chopping knife that was like a strong wind blowing the ground, and chopped people's heads like grass...
I am many."
Lu Jing also had curiosity on his face as he took the Xing Gu Zhenren.
The Xinggu Zhenren is not heavy to buy.
"The sword weighs eight kilograms and seven taels, and there is a breeze in it. It can blow through the angry sea or blow through the storm."
Nan Fengmian introduced it this way.
Lu Jing held Xinggu Zhenren in his hand and felt that the vitality in this knife was like the breeze in the world, everywhere.
"It is indeed a good sword. Ordinary monks may not be able to exert the power of this sword. If you want to use this sword to defend against enemies, you need at least a Zhaoxing monk, and you also need a heart that can control the breeze."
Lu Jing admired him sincerely and handed Master Xinggu to Nan Fengmian.
Master Xinggu entered Nan Fengmian's hands, and immediately there was a light and swift sound of the sword. It was obvious that this famous sword passed down to the world was very satisfied with its owner.
"Being able to control the gentle breeze in the world, being able to hide in the Northern Qin Dynasty for twelve years, assassinating the Northern Qin Shanyin Protector, and drawing a sword whenever he saw injustice, this Nanfeng Mian... is quite admirable."
Lu Jing was thinking this in his mind, and then remembered Nan Fengmian's words just now. After thinking about it, he said: "Elders always regard the bravery of young people as rebellion, and their own cowardice as considering the overall situation. Senior... you...
If you are not impulsive, perhaps this Master Xinggu will not recognize you as his master."
When Nan Fengmian heard Lu Jing's words, he lowered his head to look at the knife that had been sheathed, then raised his head and smiled at Lu Jing: "Drink."
Nan Xuehu's expression gradually became normal, and he sat on the side, pouring wine for the two of them. Occasionally looking at Lu Jing, he suddenly felt that... for a young man who could drink with Uncle Six, even a few beatings from him would be nothing.
"I'm tired of staying in Taixuanjing. Soon, I may want to go east to see what the old dragon in Luolong City looks like. I may want to go west and visit the thirty-six countries of the Western Regions."
Nan Fengmian drank a glass of bamboo leaf wine and said: "There are always storms and whirlpools brewing in Taixuanjing. I am determined to do something for the people in Taixuanjing by holding on to what I have learned and Xinggu Zhenren.
You usually cut through the injustices in Xuandu and think about it carefully, but you don't know what to do."
After hearing Nan Fengmian's words, Lu Jing turned to look at the huge Nanguo Duke's Mansion and said with a smile: "You are no longer a young man, you are already an elder of this Nanguo Duke's Mansion. According to many people's words, at this time
You must not pay attention to the trivial things in this world, otherwise the trouble will be transferred to you."
Nan Fengmian raised his eyebrows and asked: "Then why did you draw your sword to kill people on the Yanyu Bridge that day?
Even if you have some confidence, you'll still be in trouble later."
Lu Jing did not answer.
Nan Xuehu on the side suddenly said: "Perhaps because Lu Jing is a young man, he doesn't need to worry as much as an elder?"
"And... young people really can't be too afraid of trouble sometimes."
Nan Fengmian thought for a while and then simply said: "Pour in your wine."
At this time in Nan Fuzhong, Nan Heyu was standing in the courtyard, looking at the mist billowing among the rocks and trees.
The old woman came behind her and said, "Lu Jing has been sent out of the house by Master Xuehu."
Nan Heyu nodded, his expression unchanged.
Unexpectedly, the old woman hesitated and said: "When Lu Jing came out of Master Feng Mian's courtyard, Master Feng Mian shouted loudly... saying that Lu Jing was very to his liking and that he wanted to sworn sworn brothers with him."
Nan Heyu opened his mouth, feeling even more upset.
The old woman stood behind Nan Heyu. She never saw Nan Heyu's expression and praised: "As the young lady said, Mr. Lu Jing is indeed a rare and outstanding person. Maybe given time..."
The old woman praised, Nan Heyu thought about it and nodded seriously.
As she thought about it, the feathered sword heart in her soul trembled slightly, and the dark blue Qian Xiu Shui flew out from behind her, turning into three hundred sword lights, scattered in the courtyard like wind and rain.
The vitality is like wind and rain, and the rain is like a sliver of wind, and the sword energy is like darkness.
After a long time, three hundred sword lights merged into one place and disappeared into a thousand beautiful waters.
Nan Heyu frowned: "I still have a sword heart, but in terms of sword energy... I can't beat Mr. Lu Jing's blazing sword energy."
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Taixuan Palace, Huaishi Palace.
Late into the night, the young Thirteenth Prince was still bending over the jade case, holding a pen in his hand and carefully pondering a word.
The words are free and unrestrained, and the sharpness of the pen is unmatched, as if someone was carving with a sword.
Lady Liyun stood behind the Thirteenth Prince, holding a night-light pearl in her hand, watching the Thirteenth Prince practice calligraphy.
After a long time, the Thirteenth Prince put down his pen and ink and looked at the word "Sword" on the Longtang paper.
"I have to say that Mr. Lu Jing's cursive script is more superb than his regular script.
He taught me how to practice swordsmanship, but he asked me to describe the word "sword". I didn't understand its meaning at first, but after practicing for a few days, I found that in this word, there was a faint sword spirit that was high-spirited, blazing and sharp."
The thirteenth prince showed a childish smile on his face, and his eyes were still shining with joy: "If I learn the sword, maybe I can also wield a sword in the future. I will visit many places in the world to see Taixuan.
What kind of world is there outside Beijing?"
Female officer Liyun also smiled softly, nodded and said: "I can also see that Mr. Lu Jing's writing is extraordinary, and there is also good news in the past few days.
It is said that Mr. Lu Jing rejected the Crown Prince and also the Seventh Prince because the Holy Lord appointed him as a young master and wanted to teach the Thirteenth Prince seriously."
The Thirteenth Prince suddenly looked surprised.
In the past few days, when Mr. Lu Jing came to the palace and talked to him, he was not as rigid as other gentlemen. I think it was because of Lu Jing's young age.
In addition, Lu Jing has already started teaching him how to practice swordsmanship, so the Thirteenth Prince naturally hopes that Lu Jing can always be his young master and teach him the art of swordsmanship.
"I was afraid that Mr. Lu Jing would be embarrassed before, so I never asked him. Now that I have such news, I feel relieved."
The Thirteenth Prince said: "It is extraordinary for Mr. Lu Jing to be competed for by the First Emperor Brother and the Seventh Emperor Brother. It is a good thing for me to have him as my young master."
When the Thirteenth Prince said this, he lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and said: "Young Master Shu Xiu, I only sent some gift items. Since Mr. Lu Jing treats me with sincerity, even if I am inferior to the two royal brothers,
It’s so little, but I can’t treat you badly, sir.”
Lady Liyun bowed down and listened carefully to the Thirteenth Prince's words.
The Thirteenth Prince thought for a long time and then said: "I'll use the two treasures in my room to exchange them with some of my royal brothers.
It would be best if I could exchange it for the Nine Emperor Brother's [Sun Covering] sword, or if I could exchange it from my sister for the [Quie Xie] sword she collected."
"Both of these swords are soul swords of the third-grade master craftsman. Naturally, they are the best for a swordsman like Mr."
"If they don't want to change it, and I am weak in cultivation and have no need for this Huaishi Sword, I can give it to Mr. Lu Jing."
Female officer Liyun's eyes were a little more surprised.
The Thirteenth Prince is young, and the Huaishi Palace is extremely luxurious, but there are not many third-grade treasures. The only third-grade sword is the Huaishi Sword of the Thirteenth Prince.
The Huaishi Sword was made by a great craftsman of the dynasty, and the Thirteenth Prince loved it so much that even if he didn't know how to swordsmanship, he would often play with it.
Now he is willing to give it to Lu Jing, which shows that the Thirteenth Prince, who has not had much support since childhood, really respects young geniuses like Lu Jing.
After a long discussion between the master and the servant, the Thirteenth Prince fell asleep.
Lady Liyun tucked the young Thirteenth Prince into bed. Looking at the Thirteenth Prince's face, she suddenly felt that...it wasn't such a bad thing to have no one to look after him since he was a child.
At least it is not contaminated by the domineering spirit of many high-ranking people.
Lu Jing returned to Kongshan Alley.
Qingyue is still waiting for him in the house.
It was already getting late at this time, and the bright pearls of the moon shone brightly, illuminating the main house.
Qingyue was obviously tired, leaning on her head and looking at the door.
Until Lu Jing knocked on the door and heard his familiar voice again, Qing Yue's expression suddenly changed, she became energetic, and she ran to open the door.
"Master, are you back?"
Qing Yue welcomed Lu Jing in: "Have you had dinner?"
"Tonight, I wrote a lot of words, and I have become very proficient in hairpin and small regular script."
"Young master, look, I carved a lamp out of wood, which just fits the moonlight pearls."
"I plan to go out on the street tomorrow. It's getting colder. I need to buy some thicker quilts. The cotton on the street next door is too loose and soft. I guess it won't be too hot. I need to visit more stores."
A few days ago, Lu Jingqiang took Qing Yue to the street, bought several pieces of ready-made clothes, made a few sets of clothes, and gave away the clothes she had worn for a long time to the east of the city.
Qing Yue was a little reluctant, and saw that Lu Jing personally pulled her forward, and her own objections were of no use. In addition, Lu Jing said that her family's money was indeed enough for a long time, and there was no need to be so frugal, so she agreed.
Today, Qingyue is wearing a Suzhou embroidered moonflower brocade dress, paired with her new Ruyi hairpin and black silk hair. Her face is like a hibiscus and her eyebrows are like a willow. She is extremely beautiful.
She pestered Lu Jing to talk, and Lu Jing always had a smile on his face and listened carefully without the slightest hint of impatience.
"Today I passed by Dongwang Temple and saw the fire trees on both sides of Dongwang Street. There were many fireflies on them. I will take you to visit them another day."
The two chatted for a long time. When Lu Jing was practicing calligraphy and painting, Qing Yue was also accompanying him.
When Lu Jing finished painting, he found that Qing Yue had fallen asleep on the desk.
Lu Jing thought for a while, picked up Qing Yue and put her on his bed, then took off her coat seriously and covered her with a quilt.
The girl had a jade-like face and her breathing was a little rapid. She had obviously woken up, but she didn't dare to open her eyes.
"When Qingyue is freed from slavery, she will not only be a maid."
Lu Jing looked at Qing Yue for a long time, then stood up and walked out of the room to the courtyard.
But he saw his thoughts sinking and falling into his mind, where he saw many light groups shining continuously.
"Gu Chenxiao asked me to paint, and refusing him would be a sign of great evil. Although this choice caused many troubles, it gave me a strange thing, a hundred destiny vitality."
"Under such an ominous sign, I was not given any destiny or chance, and I was only given a hundred destiny vitality. Therefore, the strange items given must have extraordinary effects."
When Lu Jing thought about it again, he already had a stone in his hand.
"[Tianguan God Adjourning Stone]..." He sensed many messages about this strange object, and his expression changed slightly. He felt that this God Adoring Stone would definitely play a great role in the future.
——
Time flies, and a few days pass by in an instant.
On this day, Lu Jing had just returned from the library and saw Ning Qiang and Lin Rendong waiting for him in the room.
"Princess...will you go back tomorrow?"
When Lu Jing heard the news about Ning Qiang, he suddenly felt enlightened.
Princess Chong'an had originally planned to leave Taixuanjing and return to the three states of Chong'an, but later, the Holy King ordered Li Guanlong of Dafu Shaozhu Kingdom and the Buddhist disciples of Landuo Temple to go to Zhuxing Mountain to capture the three great masters of Zhuxing Mountain.
The saint returns to Taixuan.
Princess Chong'an stayed in Taixuan Jing for a long time because of this matter. Now she is about to set off and wants to come to Shaozhu Kingdom and Landuo Temple, because the head of the Evil Sect, that is, the drunkard who conferred demons and commanded demons, came to Zhuxing Mountain.
The reason is that the three great saints were never captured.
"I know that cousin, you have some connection with the Chong'an Prince's Palace, so I thought I would let you know."
Ning Qiang said softly.
Lu Jing smiled at her, looked at her face carefully, frowned and said, "Cousin, when I saw you several times before, I noticed that you looked bad, but what troubles you encountered?"
Ning Qiang's breath was weak, she always covered her mouth with a handkerchief, and occasionally coughed. When she saw Lu Jing asking, her expression suddenly became darker, and she just lowered her head and remained silent.
Lin Rendong, who was on the side, sighed and said: "Uncle Shen Xiao has returned to his home, and it is said that the Holy Lord met him twice, so there are rumors in Xuandu that the Holy Lord wants to use Uncle Shen Xiao..."
"What does this have to do with my cousin?" Lu Jing asked, and immediately responded: "Uncle Shenxiao is going to be reused... but there are other young masters from other houses coming to propose marriage?"
Ning Qiang remained silent.
Lin Rendong glanced at Ning Qiang and nodded slowly.
"My cousin doesn't want to get married?" Lu Jing asked again.
Ning Qiang, who had been speechless, finally nodded and said in a faint voice: "My health is getting worse and worse. Although someone in the house has taught me the method of Qi and Blood cultivation, I don't know why, but it has not had any effect.
If such a body goes to someone else's house, it will be a burden, and it will inevitably be disliked and looked down upon by others.
Plus……"
When Ning Qiang said this, tears appeared in her eyes: "In addition, I have no father or mother. If I am really wronged, no one will stand up for me. For many reasons, I have no intention of getting married. If I am too
You force me, I plan to shave my head, become a nun, find a women's temple, and end my remaining life."
Lin Rendong quickly comforted him in a low voice: "My father was delayed for some time on the road. Once he arrives in Xuandu, I will go and beg him. He knows many people. He will naturally be able to find a cure for a minor illness like yours."
method."
Lu Jing's thoughts flashed in his mind, and he also said to Ning Qiang: "Cousin, don't be afraid, many things are not that difficult.
I'm here to think of a way, just like Miss Lonicera said, first cure your illness and get a good body, and then make a choice."
Ning Qiang nodded slightly and looked at Lu Jing and Lin Rendong with even more gratitude.
Lu Jing comforted Ning Qiang again, and then the two left.
"I'm going to see the princess off." Lu Jing watched the two of them leave, thinking in his mind.
At this time, there was a glorious palace in Taixuan Palace.
Chu Yeshan, Li Yushi and several men and women were sitting in front of the desk.
Above, a man wearing a long silver coat, with a soft breath and an indescribable status, is looking down at a book.
He suddenly raised his head and said, "It is said that the seventeen-year-old Lu Jing... developed the awe-inspiring aura to avoid evil spirits?
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