Chapter 1325 A hundred of him are not as good as her
"Mr. Lan will open an altar to pray for the people tomorrow, why do you have to go back to the imperial city tonight? Is it because you have no confidence in praying tomorrow?"
Chu Qianli met Lan Fan's gaze, originally full of defensiveness, but saw that there was nothing in Lan Fan's eyes, and there was no so-called hypnosis.
Suddenly, she seemed to understand.
Prince Xuan injured him. At this time, Lan Fan was unable to use illusions due to internal injuries.
It turns out that you can no longer use illusion hypnosis after being injured.
She understood this truth.
"You can take off the black cloth in front of you. His aura is too chaotic now, and he doesn't have the skills to use illusions at all."
Hearing this, Feng Yexuan took off the black cloth from his eyes and stared at Lan Fan.
This time, it was Lan Fan's turn to flash his eyes, feeling a little guilty.
Also frustrated!
This damn Chu Qianli is such a witch, and he can’t hide anything from her!
His meridians were injured by Prince Xuan's shock. At this time, he really couldn't use illusions.
"Your Majesty hurt me. Where will I have the power to pray for the people tomorrow?" Lan Fan snorted angrily.
What's more, what about praying? I had never discussed it with him before, and he didn't know about it.
If Chu Qianli hadn't mentioned it now, he wouldn't have known there was such a thing.
I'm afraid it was Chu Qianli's impromptu decision!
"Master, you are here just to pray for the people. I have thought that the weather will be fine tomorrow, which is a good day to pray."
"This kind of thing must be settled by me personally before..."
"It's a pity that I don't believe that Mr. can pray for blessings at all. Tomorrow's prayer ceremony is just a show, to appease the people."
"What did you say?" Lan Fan suddenly turned red with anger.
This witch actually despises the Lan clan’s magic so much?
"It doesn't matter what I say. What matters is how the people view Mr. Lan's first blessing ceremony."
The first blessing ceremony!
These words made Lan Fan's back straighten immediately.
That's right, he came to Xinhua Village just to replace Lan Qing and become the master of Lingjiu Hall and the commander of all the halls in Nanming.
The first ceremony must be beautiful and beautiful, and your identity must not be lost.
but……
He glared at Chu Qianli and snorted coldly: "With Xinhua Village looking like this now, how can any people be willing to come to visit the grand ceremony?"
If no people came, no one would appreciate his unparalleled elegance.
So what is the use of such a grand ceremony?
"You are wrong!"
Chu Qianli met his gaze at this time, with a serious and firm expression: "The more difficult the time, the more hope the Lingjiu Palace is for the people. Perhaps, this is their last hope."
…
Lan Fan was finally convinced by Chu Qianli.
Of course, the premise of this persuasion is that he really has no way to escape from Feng Yexuan.
Since I can't escape, I can only seize this opportunity to show off my power in front of the people.
Otherwise, this trip to Xinhua Village will be in vain.
When they got on the carriage, they saw Chu Minghao still lying on the carriage, his body obviously shaking.
When Lan Fan saw it, he suddenly looked disgusted: "Are you afraid of Prince Xuan, or are you afraid of the witch?"
"Who, who said I'm afraid?" Chu Minghao gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and looked angry.
Lan Fan snorted coldly and dismissed it.
If his voice hadn't trembled so badly when he spoke, perhaps his words would still be somewhat convincing.
So scared!
Compared to Chu Qianli, who was still calm and composed when facing death threats outside, it was really a far cry from her.
If Nan Ming has to choose one person from the reserve to inherit the throne in the future, then one hundred Chu Minghao will not be as good as one Chu Qianli!
