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Chapter 1206 In order for me to continue to be your pawn obediently?

When Chu Jiangnan woke up, he had returned to the Vulture Hall and was lying on the bench.

Because even Xiao Shunzi could not enter Lingjiu Hall at will, Chu Jiangnan did not have anyone waiting around him at this time.

Lan Qing was sitting cross-legged in front of the statue, practicing martial arts.

"National Master..." Chu Jiangnan suddenly sat up and stared at Lan Qing's pale face.

There was actually a streak of blood at the corner of his lips that had not dried up.

The originally white and flawless clothes were now stained with flowers of blood. It was obvious that a lot of blood had just been vomited.

"National Master, did I ask you to break the Kung Fu?" He seemed to have really seen his little princess just now.

That little princess that he wanted to give her countless favors after he found her wholeheartedly.

In Yue'er's arms, she gradually grew from a little baby to a girl.

He almost saw what his daughter looked like!

"Feel sorry……"

He was just too anxious to find his little princess.

My daughter should be more than sixteen years old now, less than seventeen.

I don’t know if she is living well outside. I don’t know if anyone bullies her. I don’t know if she has suffered. Is she wronged?

He really wanted to bring his daughter back to him and raise her like a jewel.

Don't let her suffer a little bit of grievance, don't let her suffer a little bit of pain.

But what does her daughter look like? Where is she?

Lan Qing took a deep breath and said respectfully: "It's because my skill is not enough, and it has nothing to do with the Emperor."

Chu Jiangnan wanted to say something, but in the end he just opened his mouth and said nothing.

Lan Qing's skill is indeed not as good as his master, but you can't blame him, he is still too young.

To be able to have such skill in his early twenties is already remarkable for a member of the Lan family.

What's more, Bingtan's ability to see the past and the future is not what Lan Qing is best at.

The one who is best at it is his sister, Lan Ji.

Chu Jiangnan had some hope in his heart: "If Lan Ji comes too, is there any chance?"

"Last time, my sister and I cast spells at the same time. I couldn't see it. My sister could see a trace of it, but she said she couldn't see clearly."

"Can I still give it a try?" Chu Jiangnan's uneasiness became more and more intense today.

He didn't know if it was because of the blood connection, but he always felt that his daughter was being wronged these days.

From time to time, there would be a stabbing pain in his heart.

The pain completely disappeared after that, as if it didn't exist at all.

But when it hurts, it really hurts.

He couldn't find any other reason other than because he felt his daughter was suffering.

But when he raised his eyes, he saw another trace of blood slipping from the corner of Lan Qing's lips.

Chu Jiangnan's heart sank, and he said helplessly: "I am too impatient. The national master's skill has been damaged, and I am afraid that it will not recover for a while, so I will not disturb the national master's cultivation."

Asking Lan Qing to cast a spell at this time would be no different than killing him.

Chu Jiangnan returned to the palace with a heavy heart.

Not only did he not see his daughter's appearance, but the national master was also injured. Today, he was indeed too anxious, which was wrong.

After nightfall, Chu Jiangnan ordered someone to summon Chu Qianli.

"This is my token. From now on, you can come and go freely in the palace."

"Can you go anywhere?" This token was somewhat beyond Chu Qianli's expectations.

She raised her lips and smiled a bit sarcastically: "Is this a little sweetness given to me by the emperor? In order for me to continue to be your pawn obediently?"


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