The female master reported to the palace master, the master is favored by the road

After leaving the study for a distance, Ping An grabbed Kong Qi's arm and said, "Kong Qi, will this be the time for Sister's love-moon calamity?"

Kong Qi tilted his head, his brown eyes that embraced everything now had no warmth: "Young Master, the little palace master gave you the essence of the heart, not to ask you to exhaust your cultivation and destiny to change the little palace master's catastrophe this time."

This time and not the last time.

Feeling the increasing force on his arm, Kong Qi continued as if he had no feeling: "If something happens to you, not only will the young palace master not understand you, but she will also destroy this continent."

Perhaps the young palace master’s bottom line is the other master in this Love Moon Tribulation, whom they cannot touch.

Ping An felt aggrieved. He tried so hard to find his elder sister, but why couldn't he change the situation?

Seeing Ping An's pale face, Kong Qi raised his hand and rubbed his head, saying softly: "We should trust the young palace master."

How could someone who possesses the power of rules be a simple person?

"Let's go and carry out the young palace master's orders."

in space.

Linglong, who should have been busy, quietly watched the conversation between Kongqi and Pingan in the water mirror above the space, and murmured: "Love Moon Tribulation?"

Youxue, who had returned to her original form by squatting at Linglong's feet, shook her head and said in a serious tone: "I'm sorry, Master. This is a revelation from Heaven. Youxue has no inheritance."

Youxue's baby voice brought Linglong back to her senses. She lowered her eyes and looked at it: "Nothing, but what's wrong with my sea of ​​consciousness?"

When this was mentioned, Youxue's indigo pupils shrank for a moment, and her voice trembled with excitement: "Master, you must be a god who has been training in small particles everywhere! Such a vast and peaceful sea of ​​consciousness is not found in the Youxue inheritance."

Linglong stared at Youxue and talked for a long time, but she still couldn't explain clearly what the situation was.

"Is it the case that the sea of ​​consciousness becomes larger?"

Youxue looked up blankly, "Master, isn't this important?"

Linglong stared at Youxue quietly for a while. It was obvious that Youxue didn't know why she was like this. She said "oh" lightly and turned to walk towards the attic.

As he walked, he said, "I know. With my current mental strength, if my body allows, I should be able to cover the entire Mortal Realm."

Youxue, who was following Linglong eagerly, tripped over the sill of the corridor and fell down with a snap when she heard this.

Listen, if it didn't know that its owner was not surprised by her own talent, it would have thought that its owner was showing off.

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On the other side, Yan Yan rode at full speed to catch up with the empress. When he saw the three carriages in the team, he was a little confused.

The black carriage at the front is the Queen, the smaller one next to it is the newly crowned Son of God, and who is sitting in the last one?

"General Yan, His Majesty invites you."

An emotionless female voice came from the front, and Yan Yan looked up.

Nan Yi, dressed in a dark suit, stood beside the first carriage with his hands behind his back.

Yan Yan turned over and dismounted, walked quickly towards Nan Yi, and clasped his fists: "Thank you for your help, Lord Nan."

Nan Yi leaned forward slightly and raised his hand to open the curtain, "Master Yan, please."

Yan Yan climbed onto the carriage swiftly and knelt on one knee in the carriage: "Your Majesty, I pay my respects to Her Majesty. Long live Her Majesty."

Ji Lanhuang, who was sitting on the couch sipping tea, said in a gentle voice: "My dear, please don't be polite. Please sit down."

Yan Yan: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Yan Yan stood up and placed the letter in his arms on the small table in front of the empress: "Your Majesty, this is what His Highness asked me to give you."

Ji Lanhuang raised an eyebrow, put down the teacup, and picked up the letter on the table: "She agreed?"

Yan Yan sat in the corner and replied, "Yes, Your Majesty."

After opening the letter and looking at the wild and unrestrained handwriting on the paper, each stroke was filled with arrogance and unruliness, I finally understood why my daughter didn't like the pinnacle of power.

The gentleness on his face disappeared completely when he saw clearly what was written on the paper.

"Nan Yi, the case of the merchant has not been investigated thoroughly yet?"

Nan Yi, who was outside the carriage, heard this and suppressed his doubts and replied, "Your Majesty, is Liu Tingwei still investigating?"

"Nan Er, hurry back to Lingdu and have Liu Zhen settle the case of the Shang family and investigate the Shan family thoroughly within two days. Nan San, go to the Lingdu Villa and send the people inside to the princess."

"As you wish." The sound of breaking wind outside the carriage was accompanied by two respectful responses.

Ji Lanhuang put the letter away, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea: "Nan Yi, act according to the plan."

Nan Yi responded: "I obey the order."

Looking at Yan Yan in the corner, he asked, "Lord Yan, have you found out who is behind Fang Tianzhi?"

Yan Yan cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, I have found out that it is the current master of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Wu Caizhen."

Ji Lanhuang turned the cup, and the news was consistent with what Ji Yue and Ji Yin had told her.

"The man following the princess is called Rong Zian?"

Yan Yan nodded: "Yes, Your Majesty."

"I remember that the Prime Minister has a legitimate son named Chang Jingyang."

"Yes."

Ji Lanhuang took a sip of tea and said, "What do you think of him being the Crown Princess's Prince?"

Yan Yan looked at the face that looked similar to the princess's, and thought to himself, whether we like it or not is not up to us, it's the princess who has the final say.

But she didn't dare to say so, she lowered her head and bowed: "Very good."

Ji Lanhuang raised her eyebrows, "It seems that Lord Yan has seen this Chang Jingyang."

Yan Yan: "The princess likes him very much."

like very much?

Ji Lanhuang's eyes darkened and she put down the teacup in her hand: "Well, I understand. Lord Yan can return to his fiefdom."

Yan Yan stood up and knelt on the ground: "Yes, I will take my leave."

Ji Lanhuang stroked the envelope with her fingers: "Nan Yi, where is Li Xidai's letter?"

Nan Yi, who returned to the carriage after the handover, heard the words and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, Li Xidai's secret guards just passed Ji Yang."

"Well, did Fang Tianzhi catch him?"

"Leader Ji Yue has already detained the person."

Ji Lanhuang leaned on the couch and said, "Well, go ahead and protect her well."

Nan Yi knelt outside the carriage and said, "Your Majesty, please take care of the Holy Body."

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"Master, Chen Bei and Shang Qiaoshan have already passed the Body Tempering Stage."

In the space, Linglong, who was in the refining room on the fourth floor of the attic, heard Youxue's baby voice and glanced at the furnace that had gone out. With a thought, she appeared in the study room outside the space.

Looking around, Youxue was not in the study. He glanced at the darkening sky outside the window and asked in his mind, "Well, apart from this, what else is there?"

Youxue, who was hanging in a private room, was watching the farce below with great interest.

"The doctor from Yudan Clinic spoke rudely to the master, and the master's brother beat up the doctor from Yudan Clinic. Now the messenger of God is trying to stop him."

Linglong, who had just opened the door, frowned slightly.

At this moment, two figures landed silently in front of Linglong.

"Your subordinate Mingsha, your subordinate Shang Qiaoshan, greets the Palace Master."

Linglong sensed the spiritual energy of the two people. Chen Bei's spiritual root was fire, and Shang Qiaoshan's was gold.

"Mingsha, go to the private room in front and throw the troublemaker out of the bookstore. Anyone who resists will be killed."

Chen Bei saluted: "Yes, Master."

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