The Seven Princesses' Journey Across Time

After Qing'er and her men finished ransacking the house, they sent Xiaoyanzi back to school. Qing'er looked at Xiao Jian and said, "Now that your revenge has been taken, what are your plans for the future?"

Xiao Jian looked at the man who always made him feel excited, a little dazed, wondering why he had such a ridiculous feeling towards a man. Xiao Jian came back to his senses, smiled and said, "I travel the world with a flute and a sword, and I drink a pot of wine to express my eternal sorrow. I tread the road of the world with my feet, and use the sky as a roof and the earth as reeds." He looked at Qing'er, and a trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes.

Qing'er advised: "With your talent, if you are willing to enter the court, you will definitely achieve something."

"I'm used to freedom and can't stand the constraints of the court." Xiao Jian turned around, his thin back looking a little lonely in the sunlight.

"But thank you for your kindness, Your Highness. See you later." After saying that, he used his lightness skills to leave.

Qing'er watched him go, feeling a sense of melancholy. Her greatest wish in this world was to revitalize China and bring it to the top of the world. Meanwhile, Xiao Jian continued on his journey through the martial arts world, carrying his uninhibited and carefree spirit, searching for his own destiny. Qing'er sighed helplessly and turned away.

There are not many battles to fight now, so let him go back to his own world. From now on, he has deviated from the original track of the plot. However, from the beginning when he became Qing'er, Xiao Jian was destined to be out of the plot.

Xiao Jian embarked on a journey alone. He traveled to famous mountains and rivers, befriended heroes and heroes, and lived a carefree life. However, in the quiet of the night, he would always think of Qing'er, the handsome prince who could bring peace to the country.

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, several years had passed. Xiao Jian's fame spread far and wide, becoming a renowned hero. His chivalrous deeds, his fight against the strong and his support for the weak, earned him widespread adoration. Yet, despite this, he could not forget the throbbing feelings he had for Qing'er.

One day, Xiao Jian was practicing swordplay atop a high peak when he suddenly heard the melodious sound of a guqin (a musical instrument) in the distance. Intrigued, he looked in the direction of the sound and saw a beautiful woman sitting on a boulder, strumming the guqin. She was dressed in white, her long hair flowing like a fairy from heaven.

Xiao Jian couldn't help but be attracted by the beautiful scenery before him. He slowly walked to the woman's side and quietly listened to her piano music. When the song ended, the woman raised her head and her eyes met Xiao Jian's. The moment their eyes met, they both felt an indescribable tacit understanding.

"Are you the hero that is rumored in the martial arts world?" the woman asked softly.

Xiao Jian smiled slightly and said, "That's me. Your piano skills are truly superb and intoxicating."

The woman bowed slightly and said, "Thank you for the compliment, hero. I only have a basic understanding of music. I wonder why you came here today?"

Xiao Jian sighed and said, "To be honest, I came here because I miss my old friend."

A hint of curiosity flashed in the woman's eyes, and she said, "Oh? I wonder who the hero's old friend is?"

Xiao Jian was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "He is what I consider a confidant. He once helped me, but I didn't know how to face him, so we are now separated."

After hearing this, the woman nodded thoughtfully and said, "I see. It seems that the hero is also a man who values ​​friendship and loyalty."

Xiao Jian smiled bitterly and said, "It's a pity that now I can only find his shadow in my memories."

The woman smiled gently and said, "Life is full of regrets. But as long as there is love in your heart, you will definitely find your own happiness."

Xiao Jian glanced at the woman gratefully and said, "Thank you for your guidance, young lady. Perhaps I should let go of the past and start a new life."

At this moment, snowflakes suddenly fell from the sky. Xiao Jian and the woman stood side by side in the snow, gazing into the distance, their hearts filled with emotion.

"May all lovers in the world get married." The woman said softly.

Xiao Jian nodded and said, "Yes, I hope every sincere emotion can be reciprocated."

At this moment, Xiao Jian seemed to understand something. He decided not to dwell on the memories of the past, but to bravely pursue his own happiness, even if it was just to stay by his side.

From then on, Xiao Jian continued to venture into the martial arts world, but he had an expectation in his heart, a vision of the future, hoping that he would be able to meet him soon. And that mysterious woman also became a beautiful memory in his life.

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Qing'er finally waited for Mianmian's return. As soon as Mianmian came back, she excitedly shared with Qing'er all she had done. Qing'er's eyes twitched as she listened to him recount his exploits, and she couldn't help but sigh inwardly: This guy is truly daring! But in the end, she only wanted to say, "Well done."

Qing'er looked at Mianmian's smug look and couldn't help but laugh and scold, "Don't get carried away. Tell me, how much did you bring back? Is it enough for the heavenly punishment?"

Mianmian answered confidently, "Enough, enough, absolutely enough. There are all kinds of them, big and small, with strong and weak radiation. You have no idea how many they have made. My space is almost full. In the end, I had to give one away to store the information."

Qing'er asked in surprise, "You gave one away? Who did you give it to?"

Mianmian explained helplessly: "Yes, I really can't let it go, so this is the only way."

Qing'er asked curiously, "Where did you put it? Did they see it?"

Mianmian answered innocently, "Just put it in front of them."

Qing'er's eyes widened in shock. "What? No, you put something so dangerous right in front of them? That's the center of a country. Both the location and the people are crucial. If anything goes wrong, the consequences will be unimaginable."

Mianmian said: "I kept an eye on them until I was sure they were safely transported away before I came back."

In fact, when she took out the information, she felt a little regretful and afraid. Qing'er shook her head helplessly and said, "You, you must never be so impulsive again. Fortunately, nothing happened this time, otherwise the Queen Mother would never let us go."

Mianmian looked at Qing'er pitifully and said coquettishly, "I know. I will be more careful next time."

Qing'er gently stroked Mianmian's head and comforted her, "Okay, don't be sad. You did an excellent job this time. Thank you for your hard work. Now let's quickly organize this information."

Mianmian replied, "No need to sort them out, they've already arranged everything neatly. I didn't mess anything up." Then, she went to Qing'er's space and took out all the information. Qing'er looked at the mountain of information and felt extremely excited. With this information, they no longer had to cross the river by feeling the stones and could move forward more efficiently.