3.454 Is someone really coming to challenge?
When he felt a slight stinging pain, Rong Li took his finger back.
People in the world say that inheritance is good, but they do not know the extraordinary suffering that Duan Yue "enjoyed" when accepting this inheritance.
When he was in pain, Duanyue's fingers trembled slightly and wanted to take a bottle of medicine from the inner world to replenish the energy.
However, he soon found out that he could not do anything else.
Now, even a thread doesn't belong to him anymore...
The emperor outside was saying with a happy face, "It was only a few days before the fourth brother moved into the palace, and there wouldn't be too much in the original Nanqiao Palace. Come here and move him to Tai Chi Palace first. Remember, all objects must be taken as best."
"yes!"
Prince Rong Li followed his father and smiled slightly, "If the fourth brother knew, his father would be very happy to treat him so well.
How can you be unhappy?
That Tai Chi Palace is the residence second only to the Eastern Palace!
My father valued the fourth brother...
I have been back for so many days before, but I haven’t seen my father like the son born in the outdoor room.
Today, the Taimiao party discovered his potential. His father probably had hope for the son born in the outdoor room.
The Prince of Cangzhou did not turn his face away, tried to calm down his mind, put on a bright moon-like face, and said, "According to what the elder said, the fourth brother probably needs to stay in seclusion for several days. Why not, your son should accompany his father to the palace first."
"Okay." The Emperor of Cangzhou nodded.
I'd better wait here, so I might as well go back to the palace first. Besides, I don't know how long these Sier will stay in the Taimiao in seclusion, so it's useless to wait.
Thinking of this, the Emperor of Cangzhou turned to the elder and said, "Haosheng sent someone to guard the entrance and exit of the Taimiao. Do not let anyone slip in and disturb Sier's practice."
"Yes, your Majesty!"
——Disorder of dividing—
It's already ten days old.
The college qualifying tournament won the top 30 and reached a full-scale stage.
Qiaomu leaned half on Mo Lian's arm, so bored that he felt a little drowsy.
Since the battle with No. 18, they have been sitting here on the bench, almost one day!
"It's better to go back to sleep." Miss Qiao muttered unhappily.
"Oh, I don't know when it will be?"
The mentors from the first-class colleges of the six governments are still very willful.
In a word, everyone will accompany them here to fight at night!
Mo Lian reached out and stroked her head, "If Qiao Qiao is sleepy, let's sleep for a while."
It seems that they are not doing anything about the game.
There is probably no team that is blind to the eye that will indicate that their top academy will play and win the final victory.
Qiaomu nodded, and his arms pillowed with Mo Lian closed his eyes slightly.
I really fell asleep this time.
It was not until the third update of the night that a loud roar woke her up. Qiaomu opened her eyes in a daze, glanced at the brightly lit Shenghua Martial Arts Arena, and rolled her eyes helplessly, "Isn't it over yet?"
In fact, it is not impossible to decide the top 30 tomorrow."
"Why are you so anxious when you go to Brynsset Island?" Qiao Mu raised his hand and yawned a little, leaned his little head against Mo Lian, and adjusted his posture for himself.
"Shuntianfu Chenguang Academy challenges the top academy!"
Chapter completed!