The memories that were too long and mysterious and did not belong to her exploded in her mind in an instant, making Wu Ying's face extremely pale.

The black hunched shadow in front of him had completely disappeared. Wu Ying looked at the palm of her palm that had lost the outline of the key light seal and fell into a long period of worry.

Until a layer of white snow was clothed on the shoulders, the coldness invaded the bones, and the coldness seemed to pull out the ghost shackles in the body, and the skeletal texture was filled with bitter and cold torture like falling into the hell.

The sickly pale glory was even more fragile as snow at this moment. She stood up shakingly, without any unnecessary pain on her face, as if she had been used to enduring the pain, and patted the snow on her shoulder expressionlessly.

At this moment, the young eunuch came respectfully with a new bamboo bone umbrella, without looking at the black feathers on the ground without stopping his gaze at the remaining blood of the black feathers on the ground.

He came to Wu Ying, with a black cherry seed hidden in his sleeve, and handed over the new umbrella in his arms with his eyebrows and lowered his voice as much as possible, "Your Highness, the election conference will be chosen in three days, but you want to go and see it yourself."

Wu Ying took the new umbrella and opened it, strolled on the quiet palace road, frowned slightly and said displeased: "The election conference is just for dealing with that woman. You know that I don't care about it, so why bother asking me again."

The young eunuch followed her three steps away, seeing her impatient and even disgusted.

He opened his mouth in silence, showing a laughing and crying look: "Actually, three days later, the Crown Prince will take a look at him, which is very good. Maybe there will be unexpected joy?"

Wu Ying glanced at him with a low eyes and sneered, "What? Even you want me to choose a beautiful and virtuous 'Crown Princess'."

As she said that, she snorted coldly and turned her head away. Her voice was still cold and cold, but the young eunuch still heard a little taste: "No matter how you choose, can you still pick out a beauty who is more beautiful and virtuous than the princess of the South."

"Cough cough..." The young eunuch coughed twice awkwardly, and said helplessly: "Your Highness, Prince, why bother? You have to listen to the news about Yong'an City at all times. After hearing this, you are sulking here again."

Wu Ying said coldly: "Your eye is angry when I see me!"

The young eunuch decisively shut up and ended the topic. Until she walked to the dark palace at the end of the corridor, the young eunuch still refused to give up and said, "That... Your Highness, there will actually be..."

"Okay." The memory in the digestive key was exhausted and her mind was heartbroken. She didn't have the time to deal with these irrelevant trivial matters.

He interrupted with an increasingly impatient expression: "You can do this kind of small matter by yourself."

After saying that, with a bang, the palace gate closed heavily, and I didn't want to listen to these messy trivial and troubled things anymore.

The young eunuch who was disappointed was standing outside the door embarrassedly, touched his nose awkwardly, and muttered in a low voice: "This is something you don't come by yourself. If you miss the best 'Princess' in your heart, don't spread your resentment on your slaves."

Although it was a small voice to himself, Wu Ying couldn't hear it with his ears.

He just told her on purpose.

Wu Ying, who casually threw away the new umbrella, sneered and disdained. He took out a clean silk squid every day and wiped the broken evil gun on the weapon stand.

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In the past three days, heavy snow has stopped and fallen. On the third day, the winter snow, which had the intention of stopping, began to snow slightly again in the sky when dawn came.

Scattered snowflakes reflect star-like light in the alternating morning light and night. The already cold air in the morning is because the snow covering the palace bluestone melts into ice, and then snow accumulates, and the temperature in the air drops rapidly.

This winter seems particularly long and cold.

However, the women in the palace were busy early this morning, as if they could not feel the coldness of the middle of winter, and their clothes were very thin.

What's more, the fabric of the body is even more difficult to cover all the skin. The waist like a thin willow and round shoulders all show the charm of this daughter's home.

In this fine snow, the body swayed, and the skin exposed in the cold wind and cold air was soft and shiny. They shuttled between the palace roads, standing tall and graceful, like flowers blooming.

The daughter of the prime minister, Li Qige, who had been hooked up with Ling Tiansu for three days, finally couldn't stand the loneliness. She carried the green jade folding fan and flew into the flowers like a skillful butterfly.

That easeful attitude made Ling Tiansu give birth to this guy, Gu Jinyan.

Ling Tiansu held his chin, opened his eyes and looked at the distant palace garden with a pair of dead fish eyes and whispered. Just now, he was still brave enough to trek directly into Li Qige. He seemed humble and gentle to invite him to attend the meeting, but the contempt and look in his eyes were not concealed at all.

In their hearts, the beautiful "woman" who could stay in Li Qige's room for three days was like those toys as usual.

Although I don’t know why a mere toy is worthy of Li Qige bringing him to the palace to attend the conference, it is just a toy after all.

Where did she get the confidence of what she used by Li Qige? She felt that she could compete with them and get the eyes of the prince Wu Ying?

Ling Tiansu held all the faint disdainful eyes in the eyes of these women, and felt bored while amused.

These women seemed to be determined to win the position of the Crown Princess, and they had some effort, but most of them were mostly for Wu Ying's supreme identity as the crown prince and his unparalleled strength.

How many people are sincerely willing to choose a concubine like this?

Compared to these noble ladies of clans who look gentle and lovely, but have hidden thoughts, Ling Tiansu admires the unreasonable Dragon Girl Yiqu, who is more interested in killing and killing.

At least from her, we can see that her persistence and love for Wu Ying are from the heart. Although her way of loving her is too extreme, she is also a real person.

The holy bell in the palace was ringed, and the dawn had completely replaced the dark sky as dark as lead.

The election conference kicked off. Ling Tiansu, holding his unwilling body, rushed to Xiyunyuan.

There is a test meeting table in the garden, and there are black-clothed eunuchs on both sides lay paper and grinding ink to record the winners and losses of the conference.

Ling Tiansu glanced at the prince's throne under the curtains of the jade steps of Hanting. Although he prepared fine wine and fruits and warmed the stove and white blanket.

But above the throne, there was nothing left.

Only a young eunuch in blue in a straight figure served on the side, with his hands folded in front of his abdomen, and his eyes were coldly shining through the white gauze curtain, scanning the showgirls in the venue.

I wonder if it was Ling Tiansu's illusion, but under the eyes of the young eunuch, he seemed to have a vague and special care and dedication to him.

Longer.

Ling Tiansu looked back with a sharp gaze, but saw him looking away naturally.

Ling Tiansu frowned secretly at this.

The trial meeting officially kicked off with a sound of gongs and drums.

Those who participate in the battle do not need to hold a license. The names of all parties are randomly registered by the inspector.

This too casual attitude made Ling Tiansu roll his eyes secretly. It was clearly an extremely grand imperial examination for selection of concubines. Why did it seem like a formality and a task to start it at will, and even the real person was lazy to take a look.

Wu Ying's heart is really big. Isn't he afraid of the winner in the end? He is a tigress with a big butt and a round waist and a grinding face like a millstone?

Well... Ling Tiansu thought about it carefully and found that the tigress was not the most terrifying one, because he would be the final winner.

If the prince knew about it, he would choose the concubine and choose the beautiful lady who was so beautiful that she didn't choose one, but chose a man, so she would probably have the heart to hang herself up and hit the wall and throw herself into the well.

Looking for a place to cover the snow, Ling Tiansu held his hands together and watched this boring battle to choose concubines.

In Dayue, there are many female practitioners, but there are very few women who are young and have a cultivation level above the Antoo Realm.

After searching for the entire Yue Kingdom Imperial City, there are only a hundred qualified candidates. Most of them are from famous clans, and some casual practitioners without background families are also taking part in the exam. However, this type of person will often be given the names of the examiners first and then wash them down at a thunderous speed.

Although the prince's choice of concubines is fair and just, regardless of his background, the nobles in the court will naturally not be willing to let the position of the precious and only crown princess fall into the hands of a foreigner without background power.

Ling Tiansu yawned boredly, "No matter where you go, the eating habits of these old nobles are really ugly."

Rong Xiu stood beside Ling Tiansu with a rosy expression, smiled slightly, and did not speak.

At this moment, Ling Tiansu suddenly felt a cold gaze, like a dagger and blade, stabbing straight towards him.

Wherever that vision passed, many others shivered.

Without raising your head, you also know who the master of this sight is.

With the crowds of people, Nanhe Yiqu was wearing a red outfit, and the beautiful and cold dragon girl released her domineering and powerful aura without hesitation.

Within ten steps, no one dared to approach her.

Ling Tiansu raised his eyes and looked at her from afar.

When his eyes collided, Yoshiko Nanhe's eyes were cold and murderous. He raised his thumb and pulled it horizontally around his neck. The murderous intent was naturally self-evident.

The shadow that was slanted under her feet was like a peerless giant beast sealed. At some point, the ancient sword in the Dragon City around her waist also turned into a dark color like shadows and darkness, revealing the ultimate destruction.

Um...

Ling Tiansu's eyes moved slightly, and he thought to himself that the dragon clan's bone-removing forbidden technique was used very thoroughly.

He was speechless, not understanding what the woman was proud of. At the cost of forbidden art, she had indeed recovered her injuries within one day, and her realm was greatly broken, even more so before.

But is your power that you earn at the cost of burning life span and the exclusive talent of the dragon clan just for a moment of anger? Is it really worth it?
Chapter completed!