"I think it's that kid." Jing Ao tapped the wooden tabletop and thought for a while before saying.
"I think so too. That boy should have some cultivation skills, but I don't see that child at all capable of illusions." Nangong Chen was very puzzled.
"When did these two strange people come to Chaoyang City?"
"As long as these two people are in Jinli Country, I'm afraid they won't be able to come out." He can even get rid of his shadow. He does have some strength.
As the sky darkened, Nangong Chen and Jing Ao each headed back home.
Prime Minister's Mansion.
It's August now, and Lance Academy will start school in one month. Many powerful people want to send their children to Lance Academy. However, to enter Lance Academy, you must pass an assessment, and there are age and strength restrictions.
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"Brother, dad has agreed to let me go to Lance College." Zi Yan was immersed in joy. The Third Highness was also a student of Lance College, and soon she would be able to get along with them day and night.
Jing Ao's face darkened and he said seriously: "Third sister, if you are determined to go, I hope you can restrain your arrogance. Lance Academy is no better than Dongfang Family, and it is not a place for you to be arrogant. There are countless strong people there, and those from the empire
There are more people than you can offend, and if you offend anyone, dad can't help you."
"Yes, big brother." Zi Yan was reluctant. When she went to Lance College, her big brother not only discouraged her, but also lectured her, as if he didn't want her to go.
"When you get to Lance Academy, study hard and don't have other thoughts. Especially for His Highness, you'd better put away those thoughts that you shouldn't have." After saying this, Jing Ao left.
After hearing this, Zi Yan was so angry that she stamped her feet, hmph, His Highness the Third Prince must be hers!
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As night falls, this mansion hidden in the mountains and forests is like a ghost fortress, gloomy, dark and strange.
The mansion was spacious and spotlessly clean, with lamps lit indoors, the night breeze blowing in the woods, and the candlelight swaying.
Ye Chen cooks three meals a day at regular intervals, and he has figured out her taste.
She prefers food that is almost tasteless. It is best to have the original taste of the food without complicated cooking, which is very simple.
Qiongying frowned lightly, holding her head in one hand and looking at the map of Xuantian Continent in the other. Only then did she officially understand that this continent, like her previous Leng Yue Kingdom, respected the strong.
However, most of the strong men in her Lengyue Kingdom are women, while in Xuantian Continent, it is just the opposite. Most of the strong men are men, and most women depend on men for survival.
What shocked her the most was that women gave birth to children in Xuantian Continent, and the world was in chaos.
In the Xuantian Continent, three major empires stand, with a dozen principalities and dozens of small countries. Most of these small countries are drifting in the wind and rain and may be destroyed or annexed at any time.
"Ye Chen, are you a man or a woman?" Qiongying glanced at Ye Chen lightly and asked.
Ye Chen's usually expressionless and cold face was a little cracked. Her expression was like an elegant and noble princess, unparalleled. She had a pair of eyes that could see everything. She knew almost everything.
But at this moment, she used an adult's tone to ask a child's question. Perhaps, no matter how powerful she is, she is just a child.
"Master, I am a man."
Qiongying frowned and asked again: "Then, what about me?"
Ye Chen was surprised for a moment, and then replied: "Master, you are a girl, a little girl."