Yuwen Yanran was very annoyed. She, a master at the peak of Qingxuan, was plotted and poisoned by Tianle, and even had to be coerced by him. If her brother didn't find the three herbs and hand them over to her within ten days, her face would be ruined. , the more she thought about it, the angrier she became, she reached out and smashed all the breakable things in the post house.

I only heard the sound of ping-pong-pong in her room, and the maids were guarding the door and covering their ears in extreme pain. This sound was terrible, and this sound made them tremble with fear. The princess lost her temper, and now she is smashing things. It might hit someone in a while.

Sure enough, Satan's ecstatic voice came from inside the room: "Binglian, Bingdi, come in!"

The two maids looked at each other, both shivered, and forced the door open in pain.The closer they got to Yuwen Yanran, the more they trembled.In fact, their strength is not weak, they are all in the third grade of Qingxuan, but compared with the princess at the peak of Qingxuan, they are four ranks behind. How dare you really do it?Every time he helped the princess get promoted, he was beaten to death.

Yuwen Yanran glared at the two girls, and scolded: "What are you doing? Am I so scary? Why are you afraid of me? Say, why are you afraid of me?"

Before the two maids could open their mouths, Yuwen Yanran pulled out a whip from her waist, cracked, and whipped three times in a row. The two maids could not dodge or dodge. There was a burning pain in the back. Fortunately, they practiced martial arts on weekdays and were often beaten by the princess. Their skin was rough and their flesh was thick.

"Now, this princess orders you to fight back, use all your strength to fight back, and help me get promoted!" Yu Wenyan put away her whip and said viciously, she wants to be promoted, next time, when she sees Tianle again, she If you want to slap her to death with one palm, you will never give her a chance to get close.

"Yes!" The two maids agreed in unison, and started to fight back.

Just like every time in the past, the two maids teamed up to attack left and right, Yuwen Yanran slashed fiercely from the corner of her lips, flew up, and slapped it from top to bottom, with a huge impact of profound energy, how could the two maids With the strength to fight back, Qi Qi was shot out of the door.

"Useless things, come again!" Yu Wenyan stood at the door, looking at the two maids like a god of death.

The corners of the lips of the two maids were bloody. They wiped the blood off their lips with their sleeves, stood up, and continued to attack.

Yuwen Yanran stood at the door, steadied herself, not letting her profound energy leak out, as if she was waiting to die. In fact, she wanted to counterattack at the last moment, so that all the spiritual energy gathered in her body could be stimulated.

But when the two maids attacked with swords, they found that the princess looked like she was waiting to die. They both put away their swords and rushed in the other direction.

"puff--"

"puff--"

The two maids were injured by their own sword energy and profound energy because they didn't draw their energy in time, and they both vomited blood.

"Bastard! Who told you to withdraw your swords and continue to attack. If you can't help me break through the Qingxuan Realm today, I will kill you." A roar overflowed from Yuwen Yanran's mouth.In the past, she had never lost her composure in sword practice before, and she had never been so eager for success.

The two maids looked at each other, nodded vigorously, and fought with their swords with all their strength.

Yuwen Yanran remained motionless, looking as if she wanted to die.

The two maids were heartbroken, closed their eyes, and stabbed vigorously.

boom--

There was a loud noise, and the entire post house shook, and the two maids were even more injured by the profound energy that emanated from Yuwen Yanran's body. Their bodies flew more than ten meters away, landed heavily on the courtyard wall, and then slid down feebly. passed out.

Seeing that the profound energy around her was purple, Yu Wenyan raised her lips in satisfaction, and clenched her fists at her side: "Tianle, wait until you die!" Getting the antidote there is the day of Tianle's death!

Hearing the loud noise, the princes and other princesses of the four countries frowned and showed envious expressions.In another room, Chu Xiuyuan, the prince of Nanmeng Kingdom, and Chu Zhiyuan, the fourth prince, were playing chess. They were disturbed by this loud noise, and the chess pieces scattered all over the floor.The two of them had a good temper and ordered the servants to pick up the chess pieces and continued to play.While chatting.

"Zhiyuan, do you think Yuwen Nankang or Yuwen Yanran was promoted?" Prince Chu Xiuyuan dropped a pawn, with a refined and noble smile on his lips.

"If my brother's expectations are correct, Yuwen Yanran will be promoted. She was humiliated for no reason in the arena today. This resentment is the best strength for promotion." The fourth prince Chu Zhiyuan analyzed, and also dropped a son. .

"It makes sense. I heard that Tianle healed the burns of Zhuge Yunlang, the young master of Yancheng. Today I took a closer look, and there was indeed no scar left. I am afraid that the genius doctor Gu Gu may not be able to match this kind of medical skill when he comes back to life." Zhiyuan, you and I must work harder to marry Tianle and use it for our Nanmeng Kingdom." In the world of men, there are only politics, power, and status. It's all secondary.

"En." Chu Zhiyuan nodded, and after falling down for a moment, he suddenly thought of something, and his face showed worry, "I'm afraid the seventeen emperors of Lin'an will get the moon first if they are near the water tower."

"It doesn't matter whether you are innocent or not. It can be seen that the Emperor Lin'an and the Seventeenth Emperor's Uncle are secretly competing. Otherwise, they would not propose to let Tianle participate in the promotion. The Seventeenth Emperor's uncle is hindered by the emperor's power. And I won’t turn against the emperor for a woman.” Prince Chu Xiuyuan continued to analyze, then looked at the chessboard with a smile, and said, “Cars have their own roads, horses have their own roads, and the ministers only need to guard their own generals. But, we don't need to charge forward and marry Tianle, we only need her medical skills, and we don't need her to really contribute to Nanmeng Kingdom. We Nanmeng Kingdom can still afford the title of a prince and side concubine."

"It makes sense." Ma Zhiyuan's eyes flickered for a moment, then he stared at the chessboard, his own chess was in trouble again.He smiled wryly in his heart, whether it was a battle of wits or courage, he was no less than his elder brother.However, I am often trapped by some red tape and bound by some outdated views. Perhaps this is the real reason why I missed the position of prince.Even if he was born of the empress of Nanmeng Kingdom and is a true descendant, he still cannot change his fate of only being named King Anton.

In Prince Jin's Mansion, Tianle's slender figure stood by the artificial lake, staring at the center of the lake in a daze, letting the fluttering snow fly down, sprinkled on her black hair, and sprinkled on her dress...

Murphy has come to persuade her several times, but it still doesn't work. She just said that she wants to be quiet, and she really wants to settle down.

The center of the lake has been frozen, and the lonely boat in the middle of the lake looks colder and colder, like a homeless child, singing softly...

A pair of warm hands embraced her from behind Tianle. She sniffed vigorously, enjoying the faint bamboo fragrance on his body, and her low voice overflowed: "I want to get married! I want a home! A Truly my home!"

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