When the carving knife in his hand fell on the wooden board, An Zixuan's ears listened to the wind around him, and he was in a particularly good mood.

Since leaving the palace, her life has changed a lot.

She was originally a high-ranking third princess, with countless slaves and maids around her, and she didn't need to do anything.

Sometimes An Zixuan can't see her own value clearly, in her eyes, it seems that everyone has something to do, only she wants to be a vase placed in the palace, and this vase should be it, there is nothing wrong with it.

But since you are a vase, you may never be able to do anything else.

An Zixuan still has a trace of yearning for the outside world.

The appearance of Baizhu changed her originally silent life.

came to the Beili Sect, although he had also faced the test between life and death, but the people here seemed to have a strange magic.

They are constantly giving An Zixuan courage, whether it is in the face of criticism or in the face of strong enemies.

When she started, she didn't even know how to cleanse her face, and it was Chunhua who helped her.

Later, An Zixuan learned these by himself.

Those simple things were still very strange to her.

For example, like sitting here, practicing writing with a sharp carving knife in his hand, every time he touches the lines he has written, An Zixuan wants to laugh.

This is by no means something that a royal princess can handle, but for some reason, she not only feels inferior, but also happy.

It's also a challenge to try to draw the lines in your hand straight.

An Zixuan doesn't know when he started, he already liked this feeling, and he was very happy.

At least that's what she thought.

Listen to the sound of the wind blowing, blowing the leaves, and blowing the grass.

Sitting here, you can sometimes hear the whirring of the teenagers in the Far Defense Bureau as they train.

Sometimes, An Zixuan likes to go to the cafeteria to eat at noon, where the food is free of money and tastes average.

It's not as good as the pickup tea house outside, but you can sit there and listen to the teenagers who have left the sect in the north, talking about the rise and fall of their families and countries, or listening to the anecdotes between a certain merchant and a widow.

She also met a little demon, not as terrible as the maids in the palace said, but a group of cute little guys.

Moreover, I heard that it only took them a few days to learn the script of Cangyun Kingdom, which made An Zixuan somewhat ashamed of himself.

She also chatted with the two little demon clans about the Demon Domain, their demon lords have a brutal temperament, and the materials are so scarce that they want to kill each other, An Zixuan every time she hears this, her heart tightens, and her eyebrows and eyes droop slightly.

She loved it so much that she wished she could stay here forever instead of going back to that palatial cage.

However, the carving knife in her hand was beaten.

In his eyes, a familiar soul appeared.

She could see that soul very clearly, how could she forget that it was a soul that An Zixuan had seen since she was a child.

The corners of her mouth trembled a little, she put the wooden board and carving knife in her hand on the table, and said, "Brother Huang......"

"Zixuan, how have you been here lately?"

An Lingxiao also sighed when he saw his sister.

What kind of person is he, calculating others in a world full of calculations, from childhood to adulthood, the person he cherishes the most is his third sister.

She is not like her eldest sister and second sister, she has never been out of the palace, and she has never experienced that anyone is sinister, looking at the slim girl.

An Lingxiao suddenly had a feeling of 'hating him for being born in the royal courtyard' in his heart.

"I ......"

An Zixuan gritted his teeth, clenched his hands, took a step back, his feet were unstable, he stepped on a small dirt pit, and his body twisted.

"Be careful!"

An Lingxiao subconsciously stepped forward to help, but An Zixuan stood firm.

She stood there, looked at An Lingxiao and said, "Zixuan is fine, thank you Brother Huang." ”

Looking at his sister, An Lingxiao rarely showed a heartfelt smile.

"I haven't seen her for a few months, and the more the little sister looks more and more, I'm afraid that there are many men who want to fall in love with the little sister. Even An Lingxiao's heartfelt admiration was a strange taste in An Zixuan's ears.

She couldn't see through her imperial brother since she was a child, his soul was far darker than others, and An Zixuan didn't even know when he was telling the truth and when he was lying.

Getting along with it seems to be seeking skin with a tiger.

Chen Ruye said in a timely voice: "That, Baizhu senior, cough cough!"

As soon as he shouted, Baizhu stood up from the medicine garden and looked over: "Who's looking for me?"

This looks like a master of medicine, and at this time, he looks like a farmer.

Chi Feng also stopped, looked over, and said, "Old man Bai, it seems that someone has found him, Zixuan is talking to him, I'll go and take a look, hurry up!"

With that, he ran away.

Baizhu behind him tried to stand up, his waist hurt, he squatted for too long, and he got up fast.

"Stinky boy, you can help me!"

"Oh, my old waist. ”

He slowly stood up in place, and felt two more glances, Chunhua was looking at him, and he waved his hand to show that he didn't care.

Then he walked slowly in the direction of An Lingxiao.

"Elder Chen, who is this?"

When Chi Feng walked over, An Zixuan almost reflexively ducked behind him.

This scene made An Lingxiao's brows jump.

Chen Ruye introduced: "Young Master, this is King Cangyun, and he is also the royal brother of His Royal Highness the Third Imperial Princess. ”

Yes?

"Your brother?"

Chi Feng suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and wanted to pull An Zixuan behind him out to block An Lingxiao's sight that fell on him.

But it was a pain in his waist, and he was twisted by An Zixuan very rarely.

Then he met the starry eyes.

You!

If you dare to push me out, I'll pinch you!

This is really not a threat, and it only works for Chi Feng alone.

Chi Feng could only bite the bullet and say, "Hello ......"

But just verbally, Chen Ruye's crazy eyes were all ignored by Chi Feng.

And An Lingxiao looked at this kid, inexplicably unhappy in his heart, and said bluntly: "The young sect master of the Beili Sect doesn't know the rules very well, and he doesn't even have a number of courtesies when he sees this king?"

How should I salute when I see King Cangyun?

It's too disrespectful, so kneel?

It should be, kneel and kneel......

Chi Feng just wanted to lean down, but was stopped by An Zixuan.

A pair of hands were stretched behind him, attracting several strange glances.

"Can't kneel!"

An Zixuan himself didn't know what he thought, but Chi Feng couldn't kneel anyway, otherwise wouldn't he let his imperial brother look down on him?