During this period of time, it is natural to protect Rong Xiyue's safety.
Shang Yu carefully considered in his mind what he had to consider in the next few days, then he exhaled a breath, waved his sleeves, sealed everything here, and walked up.
His face was expressionless and his expression was cold.
The attendant who was waiting for the Imperial Preceptor at the entrance of the secret room above got a little excited when he heard the voice coming from below, and hurriedly bent down to report the arrival of the Guangming Temple to the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion.
"Master National Preceptor, this is something sent by someone from the Temple of Light."
The attendant respectfully raised his hands and handed the envelope towards Rong Xiyue.
"Um."
Shang Yu frowned. When he was down there, he was still thinking about what role the Guangming Temple played in this mess. Now he received a letter from someone from the Guangming Temple.
Is it possible that the Temple of Light is also coming to interfere?
Shang Yu waved his hand and asked the attendant to go down, while he opened the envelope.
There was only a piece of paper inside, and there were only a few words on it, but Shang Yu couldn't help but read it twice. After reading it again, his brows furrowed deeper.
"Where are the people from the Temple of Light?"
Shang Yu walked up to the attendant and asked in a bad tone.
The attendant has been by Shang Yu's side for a long time, so he naturally knows that the state master's mood at this moment is absolutely bad. If he is offended at this moment, the consequences will be disastrous.
"Returning to the Kingdom, the people from the Temple of Light left after delivering the letter."
After finishing speaking, the attendant felt that something was missing, so he added, "The person who delivered the message left a little quickly. I don't know why."
In fact, what he said was a bit nonsense. It was entirely because the Imperial Preceptor's face was not very good-looking right now. In order to prevent the Imperial Preceptor from drawing his anger onto himself, he had no choice but to let the Imperial Preceptor direct his anger towards the Temple of Light.
Anyway, I left immediately after delivering the letter, which was really fast.
After hearing this, Shang Yu snorted coldly, turned around and returned to the desk, took out the letter paper, picked up the pen and started writing. In a few strokes, he sealed it and handed it to the attendant.
"Send this to the Temple of Light."
"yes."
At this time, the Imperial Master was not in a good mood. Naturally, the attendant did not want to stay here any longer and cause all the Imperial Master's anger to be directed towards him, so he quickly responded and left.
After Shang Yu watched the attendant leave, he stood up, his chest heaved violently, and he slapped the desk with such force that the desk broke directly, and all the paper, ink, pen, and inkstone on it fell.
All over the place.
Some ink even splashed on Shang Yu's clean and white clothes, but he didn't notice it at all and just wanted to vent his feelings at this moment.
This Temple of Light was so bold and bold, it actually dared to threaten him!
Anger continued to erupt, and Shang Yu's chest continued to rise and fall. After a while, he gradually calmed down.
He never makes friends with others, and there are very few maids and attendants in the mansion. His two personal attendants have been around for a long time, and it is impossible for him to reveal his secrets. So, those secrets and attendants that he least wants to be known are
Weakness, how to get this Temple of Light?
Moreover, it is related to Rong Xiyue's identity. It is enough for the Guangming Temple to know, but it actually knows about his little connection and needs with Rong Xiyue's fingertips.
It's really too strange.
Apart from himself, only two of his personal attendants knew about this matter. He did not doubt anyone but trusted those he employed. Shang Yu was very confident in the two attendants around him. They would never reveal his secrets.
Then, it is quite meaningful to know where this Temple of Light came from.
Shang Yu thought about it, and always felt a little uneasy in his heart. He always felt that the people of the Temple of Light had taken control of the situation. If the people of the Temple of Light revealed to the emperor that the Oaks royal family was about to be destroyed, the only way to do it was to destroy it.
If Rong Xiyue can be saved, then Rong Xiyue will always be in danger.
Now she is on the edge of a knife, but she doesn't know it.
If the Light Temple knew about this matter, he alone would not be able to change the overall situation.
And he absolutely couldn't let Rong Xiyue die like this, firstly because he needed her blood, and secondly, she couldn't die.
Shang Yu couldn't tell what the second reason was. He knew that Rong Xiyue couldn't die.
So, not long after the attendant went out to deliver the message, Shang Yu couldn't sit still. It happened to be evening at this time. Thinking that the training and study at the Magic Academy should have ended, he went out without hesitation.
The other of the two attendants was waiting outside the door. When he saw the imperial master walking out of the room in a hurry, not knowing where he was going, he followed him out of habit.
"Don't follow me. Pay attention to the safety of the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion and don't let anyone with bad intentions break in."
Shang Yu did not look back, but he said these words. The attendant hurriedly stopped where he was, not daring to step forward, but he was a little puzzled by the words left by the Imperial Master.
There are not many people in the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion, only a few. Normally no one dares to come to the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion to mess around, and no one will come to force their way in. Everyone knows that in your continent, in the Oaks Empire
, the status of the national preceptor is only inferior to that of the emperor.
Only those who are desperate for their lives would come and force their way into the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion.
However, with this thought in mind, he turned around and prepared to order the guards in all areas of the Imperial Prefect's Mansion to keep a strict watch and not let any fly that was not from the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion fly in.
Shang Yu, on the other hand, flew quickly to the Magic Academy, quietly and with a clear purpose, which was to go to the residence of the Wood Academy.
In the evening, all magic exercises should be finished. Go back to rest and adjust your voice. It is the time to adjust yourself at night.
Shang Yu was very familiar with the Magic Academy. He was familiar with the roads. Without disturbing any of the guards of the Magic Academy, he quickly arrived near the residence of the Mu Department. He stood on a tall tree and watched around, waiting for Rong Xiyue to return.
.
He has been very familiar with Rong Xiyue's aura for a while. At this moment, there is no figure of Rong Xiyue here. If he doesn't come later, he plans to look for her directly.
At this time, Rong Xiyue was doing the physical training that Master Gree asked her to do in the yellow sand. During this half day, she did not learn anything about magic.
It seems that it takes at least a week before you can learn spells and magic techniques.
After an afternoon of exercise, even though the yellow sand is uncomfortable, I feel heartily comfortable. The bones and meridians all over my body feel as if they are gradually being unblocked.