Still in that elegant and simple study, there was a huge night pearl on the red sandalwood table, Zhao Lingyun leaned on the chair in an extremely lazy posture, holding a book in his hand, suddenly there was a voice in the dark corner, but Zhao Lingyun didn't even raise his head. A person dressed in an all-black power suit hid in the darkest place in the room and reported to Zhao Lingyunyu: "Your Excellency, the eldest princess, left the palace gate at three o'clock and went in the direction of King Jing's mansion. The man seemed to like the dark, although the room was brightly lit, he still chose the darkest position in the room, so that people couldn't see his face clearly, or he didn't want people to notice his appearance in the first place, and Zhao Lingyun seemed to have long been used to his habits.

Zhao Lingyun listened to the report of the man in black, and a smile appeared on his face, and he thought to himself: I thought that girl had changed her temperament, it turned out that it was still the same as before, it seems that now Xiao Jiang Chen is my sister's counterscale! While thinking about these things that he didn't have, he instructed the man just now: "You let the shadow guard's Tianer continue to follow, if the eldest princess is in danger, you will take action, if there is no danger, just let her go!" The man took the order, and then left the palace, and disappeared into the vast night, without a trace.

Zhao Qin'er was wearing a simple palace dress, walking on the bustling streets of the long-lost imperial capital, and it was not yet the time of curfew at the moment, and Xuan'an Street, as the main street of Kyoto, was still lively and prosperous. Zhao Qin'er looked at everything in front of her, and couldn't help but think of the incident when she and her brother sneaked out to play. There are familiar aromas of food, familiar cries of selling, and favorite vaudeville performances, nothing has changed, but it seems that everything is different again. Passing through the wide street with a surging flow of people, I came to a place in the south of the city where the flow of people was not very large, only the lights of the wine shops were still on, and the diners who were eating and chatting were on the top of the mood at the moment, and there were also street patrols wandering around, carrying the drunk man who had drunk down and lying in the middle of the road and throwing it to the side of the road, and then a few people laughed at the drunkard for a few more words, and then said that he would let his daughter-in-law come to lead the people, and then interspersed a few meat jokes in the middle, and several people walked back and forth on this street that was neither long nor short.

One of these people saw a woman dressed in a simple palace dress suddenly appear on this street, and then walked towards the Jingwang Mansion at the end of this street, the woman was not young, but she still gave people a flamboyant and eye-catching feeling, and there was an indescribable charm, which was roughly the kind of feeling that did not look amazing, but made people look very comfortable. The woman walked straight to the gate of the splendid Jingwang Mansion, and did not stop, but walked directly to the extremely large Jingwang Mansion, just standing at the door and being guarded like air.

"Stop, who are you?" a guard did not come to his senses until Zhao Qin'er was about to enter the gate of the palace, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop Zhao Qin'er. Zhao Qin'er didn't answer, she came with anger to make trouble, ignored the guard, and directly waved her hand, driving a purple aura like a ribbon, and directly fanned the guard away, and the other three guards at the gate of the palace instantly surrounded him, and when he was about to swing his knife to attack, he was also fanned out without resistance.

At this time, the guards in the front yard of the palace reacted quickly, heard the movement, and quickly assembled. Zhao Qin'er had no intention of stopping at all, and went straight to the palace. Zhao Lingwu was whispering something in the study with a person wrapped in a dark gray cloak and cloak, when he suddenly sensed the fluctuations of the aura in the front yard of the palace, and the faint sound of fighting, I don't know what happened, and hurriedly let the person into a secret room. He was about to call someone to find out, but someone came to report in a panic: "Lord Wang, a woman has come to the door, but I don't know who it is." Even Commander Luo was no match for him, and he was defeated in just one round. Now the woman is almost at the Flower Garden."

Zhao Lingwu was stunned for a moment, woman, what kind of woman is so bold! Dare to trespass on my palace, really I Zhao Lingwu is muddy. Although Zhao Lingwu was angry, but since the failure to compete for the throne, he was pressed by Zhao Lingyun and became a cautious person, thinking that the woman was not even the enemy of the guard commander in the palace, it seemed that at least she was around the eighth or ninth layer of the Yunshen Realm like herself, and immediately asked someone to gather the cultivators in the mansion to worship.

Zhao Qin'er roamed leisurely in the Huaxin Garden, which covered a huge area, as if she was visiting her own garden, not caring at all about the encirclement formed by the guards of the palace. Those guards only dared to surround Zhao Qin'er, but they didn't dare to do anything to Zhao Qin'er again. Zhao Qin'er looked at this garden, and had to sigh at the luxury and exquisite layout of Zhao Lingwu's garden, which was full of rare and exotic species of spiritual plants, and some varieties were not the indigenous spiritual plants of Zhao Xin's country, but there were everything in Zhao Lingwu's garden.

Zhao Qin'er pinched a purple gold peony in her hand, and continued to walk forward, thinking about why Zhao Lingwu hadn't appeared yet, and when she walked to the empty practice square in the garden, she finally met Zhao Lingwu, but she was alone. Zhao Lingwu saw the person who came, he was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "Zhao Lingqin, you dare to trespass into my palace, what crime should you be guilty of." ”

Zhao Qin'er pinched the purple peony and said with a smile: "Why did the eldest brother say this, how can my sister come to my brother's house to shop, how can it be called trespassing." It's just that everyone in your house has no eyes, so it's time to discipline it. And you greeted me like this, but I couldn't bear it. ”

When Zhao Lingwu heard Zhao Qin'er's words, he was shocked, and he was shocked when Zhao Lingqin's divine sense was so keen. The second is that she is angry in her heart, her face is pale, when did she Zhao Lingqin regard herself as her brother, she couldn't help but think of the sharp-tongued Zhao Lingqin when she was young, and she must not have a verbal dispute with this girl. After a little pause, he said: "I don't have a verbal dispute with you, what is the so-called thing about you coming to my palace today, if you deliberately come to find trouble, I will let you know whether my palace is easy to enter or not." ”

Zhao Qin'er still smiled slightly and said, "Ah, big brother is so majestic now! Why don't you let your lackeys come out to see them." And I remember someone who used to be so scared that they peed their pants......"

Zhao Lingwu's face froze, his face instantly turned from pale to blood-red, and he hurriedly stopped Zhao Qin'er from continuing, and said, "Zhao Lingqin, don't go too far, my patience is limited." ”

Zhao Qin'er said mockingly: "Oh! Then you don't have to bear it!" Zhao Lingwu finally said angrily: "Come out, everyone! ”

The seven or eight worshippers hidden in the shadows rushed out of the darkness and launched a fierce attack on Zhao Qin'er. It's just that Zhao Qin'er looked at the cultivators who were surrounding her, her face was not shocked, she lowered her head and sniffed the purple gold peony medicine in her hand, and then her body jumped up lightly, bringing up a purple-gold aura. To put it mildly, he gently threw the peony in his hand into the circle of cultivators besieging him, and the purple gold peony suddenly became powder above everyone's heads, turning into a purple-gold mist that shrouded everyone, and there were many people in the mist, but no one rushed out of this small mist.

Zhao Qin'er waved her sleeves and lowered her body gracefully. Then he patted his hand gently, shook off the non-existent dust and said: "Big brother, how do you see the little sister's 'phantom shadow', but it has grown better than before? I remember that you have personally experienced this illusion at the beginning, why don't you give the little sister some more pointers now, okay?"

Zhao Lingwu was shocked and inexplicable at the moment, and it took a while to stabilize his mind and ask uncertainly: "You have already entered the Apocalypse Realm?" This is absolutely impossible, when you came back six years ago, you were only at the fifth layer of the Yunshen Realm, slightly lower than me, how could you enter the Apocalypse Realm so quickly?"

Zhao Qin'er had no obligation to answer his confusion, so she only asked unhurriedly: "Big brother, do you still have the ability to discipline my shameless sister now?"

Zhao Lingwu was stunned by her words, and he didn't know how to reply to her. His face was flushed, his blood was surging, he only felt that the aura in his chest was also a meal, a mouthful of blood gushed up from his throat, the smell of blood filled his mouth, there were traces of blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, his face was unnaturally red, and his eyes were blood-red and he couldn't say a word.

Zhao Qin'er didn't care about him, and continued: "If the eldest brother doesn't want to discipline me as a sister now, then I, the aunt, want to discipline my nephew who has not met before, I heard that it is called Zhao Rong! Big brother, do you think that's the truth?"

Zhao Lingwu slowed down for a moment, and asked with a sinking face, "Do you mean Rong'er, what's wrong with Rong'er?"

Zhao Qin'er didn't want to give any explanation, but replied expressionlessly: "Today, let's do it first! If the eldest brother is busy with affairs and can't manage his own children, he might as well send it to my Fengluo Garden, and I will take good care of the eldest brother, so as not to cause trouble everywhere in the future and lose my royal face." By the way, there are also rumors about me in the court, big brother, you should also clarify for your little sister, otherwise you will lose the royal face, what do you say?"

Zhao Qin'er paused for a moment, and said softly: "Big brother, your garden is good, when my little sister is unhappy, she will come and walk around, and this garden can make people feel better." At that time, the eldest brother should not dislike the little sister to disturb your tranquility!" After speaking, he chuckled lightly and casually dispersed the purple-gold mist. The fog dissipated, and only now could I see the situation in the fog, some of them actually fell to the ground and their whole bodies convulsed, some of them were covered in blood and obviously seriously injured, and some of them had terrible expressions, as if they were frightened by something, and they didn't know what they had experienced in it. Among the seven or eight worshippers, only one of them was the highest cultivator, and he could still maintain a little spiritual wisdom, looking at Zhao Qin'er with inexplicable fright, as if he had just walked in the Netherworld Prison.

Zhao Qin'er didn't look at the scene on the field, turned around and walked towards the road where she came, walked out of the palace gate, and walked out of the somewhat cold street. The lights were still on in the wine shop on the side of the street, and the customers and shopkeepers in the shop were amazed that the woman who had entered the palace had walked out of the palace with all her beards and shadows. Some people feel that tomorrow there will be a place to brag and bet with others, some people are speculating about the identity of the woman, and all kinds of brain-opening conjectures will not be expressed one by one, and some have already run back to their homes to share this strange incident with their families, but no one among so many people has thought of going to the palace to check or report to the yamen of Jingzhao Mansion.

When Zhao Qin'er returned to the palace, the palace gate had been closed, and the door was opened with the waist card given by her brother. When they returned to Fengluoyuan, Jiang Chen and Xiangming had already fallen asleep, went to Jiang Chen's residence to check, and then returned to their bedroom, and lay on the bed with clothes, thinking about the scene of Zhao Lingwu's vomiting of blood tonight, he couldn't help but smile, and finally vented the anger he had suffered in the past few years, which was unprecedented and relaxed. It's just that he has a sad face, thinking of Jiang Chen's future in the future, maybe he will be discovered by the Heavenly Apocalypse Hall one day, and he won't be happy again. Roll over, sit cross-legged, and start meditating on the exercises.

Besides, on the side of Jingwangfu, Zhao Rong, who had already slept in his bedroom in the apse of the palace, was not disturbed by the battle in Huaxinyuan, but was called by Zhao Lingwu and asked what happened today? Zhao Rong was still a little sleepy-eyed, seeing Zhao Lingwu's hideous expression, he suddenly woke up, thought carefully about what he did today, but only the practice class was more out of line, and Zhao Rong, who didn't take what happened in the practice class to heart, was suddenly asked by Zhao Lingwu, and couldn't help but feel nervous, and stammered to tell him what happened to him in the practice class today, and he didn't dare to hide the details.

Zhao Lingwu was already very angry when he listened to it, it turned out that the reason why he was humiliated by Zhao Lingqin today was like this, the anger that had nowhere to vent lingered in his heart, looking at Zhao Rong who bowed his head and cowered, he was even more angry, and kicked Zhao Rong to the ground, and he was not angry, and when he was about to step forward to teach another lesson, there was a sad howl outside the door, and then a woman wearing a silk Luo Chinese dress but not neat, and her hair accessories and appearance were luxurious but messy, she pushed the door and entered, holding Zhao Rong who was lying on the ground and crying.

Zhao Lingwu looked at the woman and said angrily: "The good son you taught, a fool who only knows arrogance and does not know forbearance, almost ruined the big thing of the lonely king in order to fight for a momentary spirit." He kept scolding the word fool and slammed the door.

Zhao Rong watched Zhao Lingwu leave in a daze, and finally cried in his mother's arms, although Zhao Lingwu's kick was kicked out in a very angry situation, but it also left a little strength, after all, the tiger poison did not eat children, and did not really kick Zhao Rong, Zhao Rong only felt slightly aggrieved, his father hated Jiang Chen, and what was wrong with humiliating Jiang Chen.

Listening to her mother cursing Zhao Lingqin while crying, she also scolded Jiang Chen a few words by the way. Zhao Rong cried and cried and suddenly stopped crying, it turned out that he knew what happened tonight from his mother's intermittent words. It was because of Jiang Chen that his father would beat him for the first time, and Zhao Rong's hatred for Jiang Chen at the moment had risen to a new height, but he was also afraid of Jiang Chen's mother's cultivation realm and his father's attitude towards him today. Don't dare to take the initiative to provoke Jiang Chen easily. But there is always a chance, Zhao Rong thought hatefully in his heart.