After gathering the seven deadly sins brothers, summon the younger sister!

If you tell me to jump, do I have to jump?

Pu Ran sat upright, her eyebrows and eyes outlined by exquisite makeup were particularly bright. In the eyes of outsiders, she was like a beautiful flower hanging on a branch, tender and pretty, and very tempting.

She tilted her head, her almond eyes full of confusion: "You are just a priest hired by Qingxuan, and I am the most noble princess of Xuanyue. What qualifications do you have to ask me to dance?"

This was said very skillfully. Not only did it make sense of the identities, it also pointed out that you are from Qingxuan and I am from Xuanyue.

The two countries already hated each other, and now it was still on Xuan Yue's home turf. When these words were spoken, the emotions of all officials were immediately catalyzed and became indignant.

Who are you to dare to give orders to our princess?

The princess wants to dance, but she only dances for us to see!

Qingxuan, get out of the way!

Of course, they couldn't say it, so a handsome and elegant official stood up and said politely: "Priest Qinghe, there is only this little princess in my Xuanyue Palace now. Why should the princess condescend to do what a dancer can do?"

That’s our precious little princess!

The monarch dotes on her, the prince loves her, the marquis praises her, even Emperor Chi Zhao wants to get into the princess's bed. Who do you think you are and how dare you dance in front of our princess?

If there weren't other foreigners present, Xuan Yue would have wanted to high-five and cheer.

Pretty!

It’s you civil servants who know how to speak.

Pu Ran looked at the man who spoke and smiled at him appreciatively.

The civil servant looked as if he had drunk a jar of aged wine, his cheeks flushed, and he sat down in a daze.

Pu Ran propped up his chin with one hand: "Yes, if the dancer can do it, why would the Qinghe priest do it?"

The dark veins on the back of her hand hidden in her sleeve bulged. Qing He's emotions were repeatedly provoked. Her breathing became heavier. She raised her lips sarcastically: "Princess, you dare not dance, for fear that you will not even be as good as the dancer?"

At the table, he was smiling with lust covering his lips, and was so happy that he even wanted to add fuel to the fire and make the two of them fight.

Most of the time, he is a chaotic, evil and fun-loving person who will pick whatever he can, eat whatever melons he can, and watch whatever fun he can.

The furious man who was sitting next to him cast a glance at him.

Can you please sit properly? You're shaking from side to side and it hurts my eyes. If you move again I'll beat you up and throw you out.

Pu Ran ignored her and stood up on his own, holding his forehead weakly and unable to take care of himself: "Oh, I spent a lot of energy praying for rain with the monk yesterday, and I still feel uncomfortable now."

Public opinion was once again guided by her.

You Qingxuan, I’m sure you didn’t see that heavy rain, right?

That's a miracle!

Our princess is a goddess!

Now we hold her in our hearts and are so afraid that she might fall. Her body is still tired. How dare you let her do something as strenuous and exhausting as dancing?

High Priest Qingxuan has such a vicious heart!

Suddenly, Qing He, who was hated by everyone in the audience, said: "?"

Are you out of your mind?

Pu Ran bowed to King Xuan Yue, and her previously flat voice became more gentle and undulating: "Father, I am a little drunk and want to go out for some fresh air."

Xie Jinyan and Ao Wang, who were sitting on her left and right, even wanted to laugh. Do you want to see what you are drinking before you speak?

That's plum juice! (Repeat)

Can you get drunk?

King Xuan Yue, who had been silent all this time, nodded in agreement. It was not until this moment that the noisy people below remembered that King Xuan Yue was still there and this was the king's birthday party.

Even if a monarch who has been in hiding for many years appears in front of everyone, he will be forgotten.

Pu Ran bowed to several important figures and then left, holding up her skirt.

He walked out of the hall, looked up at the sky illuminated by the cold light of the moon, and slowly exhaled a warm breath.

It's cold outside, but the fresh air is refreshing.

She narrowed her eyes, took a step forward and strolled leisurely in the back garden.

The pink and white hydrangeas in the garden are blooming beautifully, as beautiful as the girl's gorgeous face.

There are also quite a few Camellia chrysanthas here, standing silently under the trees, with their clear golden petals falling down in the wind.

When she got bored, she stretched out her hand to take it. The soft and tender petals, which would be broken if she applied the slightest force, lay quietly in her palm.

"The princess is in a very elegant mood."

The woman's voice came, and Pu Ran clenched the petals in his palms and put his hands behind his back: "It's too late."

She stated the facts without any emotion: "You kept me waiting for a long time."

Qinghe walked towards her step by step, her beautiful eyes like the sea that seemed calm but was actually brewing stormy waves.

The cold fingertips wanted to touch Pu Ran's face, but the girl grabbed his wrist and stopped the action.

Qing He was not annoyed and went straight to the point: "The disguise method you used came from me, Sui Kong."

Of course, Mr. Li came from Suikong, and what he taught was inevitably influenced by Suikong.

She pretended to be confused: "From what I've seen from your words and actions over the past two days, you don't seem like someone who grew up in Shattered Sky. Who are you?"

The night was not dark because the surroundings were brightly lit. Waves of guards patrolled not far from them, and the light of their torches even reached them.

"Oh yes, I remembered one thing. On the way to Xuanyue, I met Li Chenxing."

Pu Ran, who had remained silent till now, raised his eyelids.

"Or maybe you would be more familiar with the name Mr. Li?"

She carefully observed the changes in the girl's expression, not wanting to miss even the slightest detail.

"He is a traitor to Shattered Sky. I will kill him if I meet him."

As she wished, Pu Ran's expression changed.

"Do you know what you are talking about?"

Pu Ran's voice was flat without any ups and downs, and his eyes seemed as if something had suddenly smashed down on him without causing any splashes. It was dark, deep, and eerily quiet.

"I'll give you another chance. Use your clear mind to say it again. What happened to Mr. Li?"

Why has the master disappeared for so long?

Why didn’t the master even send them a message?

Qinghe's senses were greatly pleased. She bent over with laughter. Her soft voice seemed to be poisoned, and it sounded so cool to people's ears as if they were falling into an icy cave.

"On the way, I met Li Chenxing, who was carrying a bag and was going somewhere. The old man is old and not as strong as before. I injured him so badly that he fell off a cliff. Do you think he is still alive?"

With a "bang", the terrifyingly dense spiritual power condensed into a ball and exploded. The flower tree behind him shook violently as if it was shaken by someone, and the petals suddenly fluttered like heavy snow.

The golden rain of flowers showered the two people with fragrance, and the noise immediately attracted the guards. When the leader in front saw the two people's faces clearly, he waved his hand hurriedly, signaling the guards to put down their raised spears.

"What happened to you two?"

Qing He curled a strand of hair comfortably and smiled: "I'm fine, but your princess doesn't look well."

The leader immediately cast a worried look at Puran. Puran smiled and said embarrassedly, "I just feel a little uncomfortable after drinking too much. There is nothing wrong here. You should go on patrol quickly. These few days are important days. Don't let any dirty things sneak in."

The leader said solemnly: "Yes!"

Soon the guards dispersed and Pu Ran's face lost all expression again.

She stretched out her hands behind her back in front of Qinghe and slowly spread them out, revealing the petals that had been squeezed into a mess in her palms, as if indicating something.

"Have you ever wondered why your master sent you here?"

Qinghe didn't expect the other party to ask this suddenly. She was stunned for a moment, but quickly sounded the alarm. Her intuition made her take a step back with a wary look in her eyes.

Pu Ran lowered his eyes to look at the flower petals in his hand and said calmly: "I said, you have been abandoned by your master."