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

"Young Palace Master, are there many people like this?"

Linglong stood in the flower hall with her hands behind her back, looking at the koi swimming happily in the water, and said calmly: "How come the priest of Kongqi, who sees through everything, is still not used to these bloody things?"

Maybe we lived too comfortably in the peaceful days and forgot that the temple has always been filled with blood and gore.

Exhaling a breath of foul air, Kong Qi knelt on one knee and saluted: "Please forgive me, young palace master. I have lived a leisurely life for too long and have forgotten my identity."

A hint of sneer flashed across Linglong's brows, but she would be deceiving herself.

Well, with grandpa and father around, she doesn't have to worry so much.

"Kong Qi, have you figured it out?"

Kong Qi was frustrated when he heard the obvious change of subject in Linglong's words. This palace master was the most mysterious and to-the-point one he had ever met.

"The way of heaven is unpredictable. It all started with oneself and cannot be peeped into. Little Palace Master, this is what heaven has shown."

Youxue, who was wrapped around Linglong's wrist, sighed inwardly when she heard the words.

Even the fate of the househusband cannot be guessed.

Her delicate and innocent face showed no sign of surprise. "When are you leaving?"

Ping An, who just arrived outside the pavilion at this time, heard the words and replied, "Sister, we will leave tonight." Standing three steps away from Linglong, Ping An bowed and said, "But, sister, you have to be careful of the Yudan Medical Clinic."

She twirled the ring on her delicate fingertips and lowered her eyes to hide the murderous intent in them.

"Yeah, I'll be careful."

She would be careful to wipe out the Yudan Medical Clinic without leaving a single one alive. How could she forget such a familiar method of using Gu?

"You keep these."

Linglong took out a piece of paper and a porcelain bottle from her sleeve and handed them to Ping'an: "I have already chosen a name." Looking at her brother's well-behaved appearance, she added: "The medicine powder is well mixed, be careful on your journey."

Ping An took the thing from Linglong's hand and heard that Linglong's cold words were less distant. Her rosy lips curled up slightly and her clear voice was filled with joy.

"Okay, sister, you have to be careful too. I will be back as soon as possible to attend sister's wedding."

"Well, let's go."

Ping An smiled and walked to Kong Qi, pulling him up, "Let's go, Master Si."

Kong Qi, who was thinking about something, was brought back to his senses by Ping An's action. Looking at Ping An who was happy from the bottom of his heart, Kong Qi shook his head helplessly and looked at the stern figure in front of him.

"Young Palace Master, this is the Yunxiao Palace token. Young Palace Master, if you need anything, inject your spiritual energy into the token, and the disciples of the Yunxiao Palace hiding in the dark will appear."

Kong Qi took off the red jade token from his waist, bent down and presented it with both hands.

With a flick of her delicate fingertips, the token flew into her palm, and her fingertips stroked the totem on it.

He said calmly, "Thank you."

Kong Qi smiled helplessly: "Young Palace Master, the young master will be taken away by me."

Linglong waved her hand.

After leaving the pavilion, Kong Qi met a pair of shocked and wide-open eyes.

"Nanyi Royal Guard, long time no see."

A ethereal and pleasant voice sounded, and Nan Yi's expression changed. He bowed to Kong Qi and said, "Master Dongyun."

It turned out to be the Master of Dongyun Temple, who was known as the Silver Silk Exiled Immortal above the clouds.

She had the honor of meeting this extraordinary and beautiful Lord Sizhu once at a palace banquet. At the first glance, she thought she was seeing things.

But what is Dongyun’s purpose in coming to Nanling with such fanfare this time?

Moreover, the Sizhu, who had always respected the Lord of Dongyun Palace, actually knelt before their Princess Crown Princess. What kind of magical scene was this?

"What are you thinking about, Nan Yi Royal Guard?"

Qingshuang's voice sounded, and Nan Yi came back to his senses. Kong Qi's figure was no longer in front of him. He took a deep breath, adjusted his mood, turned around and walked quickly towards the pavilion where Linglong was.

"I didn't think anything."

Linglong temporarily ignored the person kneeling behind her and sat sideways on the railing with a box of fish food in her hand. She pinched a handful of fish food with her white fingertips and sprinkled it into the water.

"Mingsha, take Nan to rest."

Chen Bei, who had just been hiding in the dark, appeared in front of Linglong, "Yes, Master."

Nan Yi had already prepared to take off all the clothes, but he didn't expect the princess not to ask. He opened his mouth, but in the end said nothing. After a silent salute, he followed the masked man to retreat.

When the only sounds left in the garden were the fish eating, a figure knelt silently on one knee behind Linglong.

"Your subordinate Qian Xin greets the Palace Master."

Linglong put down the box, wiped the dirt off her fingertips with a handkerchief, and looked at Shang Qiaoshan: "What do you want to ask? I'll give you a chance."

Shang Qiaoshan pursed her lips, raised her eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Is the Palace Master the child of the current empress?"

Her emotionless glass eyes looked back at Shang Qiaoshan: "If nothing unexpected happens, yes."

Shang Qiaoshan clenched her hands that were hanging on both sides, "Who is Feng Jun, the Palace Master?"

Seeing the hatred in Shang Qiaoshan's eyes, Linglong remained calm: "I haven't seen it. For now, it has nothing to do with me."

It’s hard to say whether he will be your enemy when you meet him in the future.

Shang Qiaoshan was stunned, and looked at Linglong with a look of disbelief in her eyes.

Rumor has it that Queen Nanling only dotes on Feng Jun. If this person is not Feng Jun's child, then...

After a while, Shang Qiaoshan's eyes widened, and she suddenly remembered a royal secret her mother had told her.

The current empress is the third daughter of the late emperor. She was born to the late emperor's beloved and was favored throughout his life. However, due to the filthiness of the harem, the third daughter died of hemorrhage when she gave birth. As a result, the late emperor hated the third daughter on the surface, did not show her love, and allowed others to bully her.

Everything changed only after the Third Princess came of age and was named Queen Lan. By then, Queen Lan had already made achievements and was praised by the Queen.

Once when he was out on business, King Lan brought back a mysterious man, kept him by his side, and protected him very well.

But at that time, it was the critical moment of the battle for the throne. The general who refused to stand up stood behind Prince Lan and supported her to become the empress.

Not long after, the late emperor passed away. His six daughters and three sons were either dead or disabled, and Prince Lan became the empress.

The general who helped the empress ascend the throne became the Grand Marshal, and her son became the Prince of Feng.

The man who was hidden in the palace by King Lan was burned to death in a fire that broke out in the yard of his house on the night of the enthronement ceremony. It is said that she was eight months pregnant when she died.

"No more questions?"

Huaxue's voice rang out, pulling Shang Qiaoshan back from her memories, and she looked at Linglong with a complicated look in her eyes.

He shook his head and raised his hand to bow solemnly: "My subordinate was presumptuous, please forgive me, Palace Master."

Linglong put her elbows on the railing, supported her head, and closed her eyes: "It's okay, I don't like trouble. It's best if we can solve it face to face."

There was no punishment as expected, Shang Qiaoshan felt relieved and reported the second purpose of his visit.

"Palace Master, the carpenter has delivered the plaque for the bookstore. When will Anlongzhai open?"

Linglong said calmly: "We will decide this matter after the master comes back. You just need to make the paper according to the schedule."

Shang Qiaoshan bowed and said respectfully, "Yes, Palace Master, I will take my leave."

"Ah."

Youxue climbed onto the railing, raised her snake body and looked at Linglong.

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