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"According to estimates, it is at least ten times stronger than before!"

After Mo Jianchen left, Luo Qinglan sat cross-legged on the bed, the blue spiritual power in his palm flowed, and he suddenly felt that the whole person was as light as a swallow, but his sense of strength was bursting.

It's as if a single finger can easily smash a boulder.

Looking at the thundercloud whip in the palm of his right hand, at this moment, with the leap of the strength realm, there has been a slight miraculous change, and it has cleansed a more powerful aura.

"Perfect!"

Luo Qinglan smiled contentedly, and then strode out of the Battle Spirit Marquis Mansion.

She felt that the time was ripe, and she could already set off to the Cangyue Snow Sea to find the entrance to the Heavenly Sea Ice Palace.

It's just that she is now a member of the first rank in the court, and she is already very willful when she doesn't go to the early dynasty, so when she goes far away, she naturally has to ask Emperor Xuanyan for a leave.

With Luo Qinglan's current status, there was originally a noble carriage to sit in when she went out, but Luo Qinglan was still not used to this kind of pomp, so she rode alone.

"Luo Aiqing is going to go far away? Where are you going? How long will it take? Is there anything I can do to help? ”

As soon as Emperor Xuanyan heard Luo Qinglan's words, he suddenly felt unexpected, and he unconsciously worried.

"The return date is uncertain, the emperor doesn't have to worry, there will be an escort along the way."

Luo Qinglan said with a light smile.

"If you have your presence, you can indeed rest assured. But, hey, Luo Aiqing go, be careful all the way. ”

Emperor Xuanyan opened his mouth, and then sighed helplessly.

He really didn't know how to speak.

Originally, he was still thinking about pulling out his daughters and letting the War Spirit Candidate choose a marriage gift, so that the War Spirit Hou and the Moyue Empire's royal family would be inseparable.

The result was good, but it was revealed by Mo Jinglong and Luo Zexuan that the Battle Spirit Military Division turned out to be played by Luo Qinglan, the seventh lady of Luofu, and she was a woman!

Therefore, he instantly gave up the idea of marrying his daughter, and planned to let his sons try it to see if he could marry Luo Qinglan.

But who would have thought that Mo Jianchen, the evil monarch of the Demon Tower, would soon publicly declare that Luo Qinglan was already the predetermined candidate for Princess Ziyou.

Therefore, Emperor Xuanyan's calculation in his heart was in vain, and he was naturally extremely helpless, and it was not even easy to find anyone to complain about.

"Take care, Your Majesty."

Luo Qinglan smiled slightly, and left the palace.

However, on the way back to the War Spirit Marquis's Mansion, Luo Qinglan accidentally bumped into Luo Zexuan's family on the street.

I only saw that at this moment, Luo Zexuan and Bai Xiurou, as well as Luo Miaodi and Luo Zhanpeng, all changed into coarse linen clothes with many patches, and the exquisite clothes of the past were long gone.

In front of Luo Zexuan, there was a simple writing stall, which was covered with pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and it was writing letters and couplets for others.

Bai Xiurou was waiting for the pen and ink, and Luo Miaodi and Luo Zhanpeng were working on folding paper and collecting finances.

The faces of Luo Zexuan's family of four were filled with a color like ashes, obviously unable to bear the current miserable situation, but in order to survive, they had to endure it.

"Write a few words for Ben Hou."

Luo Qinglan sneered slightly, and quickly rode over, condescendingly spilling a large handful of red lotus coins.

Due to the large number of them, the Red Lotus Coins quickly stacked up on Luo Zexuan's desk and rolled down a lot to the ground.

"Oops! It's time for business! Pick up the money! ”

Bai Xiurou smiled, and hurriedly motioned to Luo Miaodi and Luo Zhanpeng to pick up the money. And she beckoned and asked: "This uncle, what do you need to write!" My master is the former secretary of the military department, and a good hand will definitely satisfy you. ”