Chapter 1868: Homecoming

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The crown princess "died of a violent illness" for three months, and this incident was also announced to the world.

However, now it is rumored that the crown princess is actually not dead, but a private visit to Weifu, and she fell off the cliff?

The royal family must have thought that the crown princess fell off a cliff and died, so they would announce to the world that the crown princess was dead, right? It turned out that she was saved by the people of Zhu Liang, which was really a great blessing and a great fate.

There are also people who don't believe it, how can the dignified princess have a private visit?

However, it was quickly refuted, if it was a fake crown princess, how could it be sent back by the regent of Zhuliang in person?

Of course, the crown princess is not fake, but Baili Xiufeng is really idle.

The car escorting Xia Zirou was also comfortable, and there were more than 20 maidens and mothers-in-law selected, who served carefully and carefully all the way.

It seems that the service is really the noble princess of Tianqian, the pomp and circumstance of the service, the etiquette of the service, and the degree of use, there is no shortage at all, and they are all of the highest specifications.

Zhu Liang's guards, who were freshly dressed and angry, were even more respectful and polite to Xia Zirou, and even the regent Baili Xiufeng also did his duty as an escort general from neighboring countries.

Shadowless Valley, Tianji Tower.

In a room on the west side of the third floor, Yan Qingrui stood in front of the table, holding a pen in her hand, and the white paper spread out in front of her.

The thick ink condensed into a ball on the tip of the pen, obviously about to drip, but it was like a string of pearls, drop by drop, condensed on the tip of the pen, and counted carefully, it was already five drops.

However, the tip of the pen is downward, and there is no silk thread connected to the end of the pen, and besides, there are silk threads connected, and the ink is liquid, but it is also not connected.

But it froze in front of him.

Yan Qingrui didn't look at the tip of the pen, nor did she look at the room, her demeanor was quite leisurely, her right hand was always hanging in the air, steady as Mount Tai, but her left hand did not stop, and she had been playing a complex handprint, like a flower, like a layer of blooming flowers.

After each of the five flower prints, she stopped, picked up a small spoon next to her, scooped a drop of ink, and poured it into the end of the barrel.

The pen tube is hollow.

When the ink enters the hollow barrel, it is vertically downward, and it naturally has to be soaked downward.

Then, another drop of ink slowly joined the nib.

The second layer of the Pure Heart Exercise, the eight stars are aligned, and the flowers are in full bloom.

When the ink beads eight drops do not fall, the left hand gathers hundreds of flowers, and this second layer is considered to be practiced.

However, it is not only a pure heart exercise, but also pays attention to an indifferent and unintentional, light cloud and light wind. Therefore, it needs to be understated, not deliberately.

Wen Tianji, who was sitting on the roof not far away, watching everything here through the window, touched the three locks of long beard, his face twitched a little, and when he added another bead to the line, he finally spit out two words: "Demon!"

There was a bit of envy and jealousy.

He had been so battered that he didn't want to speak.

I think that at the beginning, he understood the introduction in two years, and practiced for three years before he got the eight-star bead.

But this little girl is so rebellious, three days to comprehend the entry, three months, and now she has seven stars, and she wants to practice to eight stars, which is just around the corner!

However, Wen Tianji was very pleased to think: his own godgrandson is really powerful, this little girl is worthy of being the mother of his own godgrandson. The mother is a demon, and the son he gave birth to is not bad, and he almost began to look forward to his amazing talent after his grandson. For mobile phone users, please browse M. Reading for a better reading experience.