"There's no way...... Zhu Luan's eyes rolled, and he said like a childlike joke, "Who told me that I am now the ninth miss of the Zhu family, my cousin and cousin have been tricked, and it is always difficult to shirk it." ”

"Cousin?" Princess Jinyang said suspiciously, "Zhu Hong's ......"

"Great-grandson," Zhu Luan added, "Elder brother and sister always have to have a bowl of water," she looked at Princess Jinyang meaningfully.

Princess Jinyang was choked.

She wanted to say what Zhu Hong's great-grandson had to do with you, but it suddenly occurred to her that this imperial sister was not related to herself.

But she saved herself.

Princess Jinyang sighed softly, "Which family's mother begged you to save her child?" So happy to agree. ”

"I made a bet and left a clue for the old man in that family, but I didn't expect her to really catch up, it's hard not to save her," Zhu Luan said softly, "But why do you ask?" Have I done this before? She asked, confused.

"You don't remember?" Princess Jinyang's eyes widened, and it immediately became clear, "You said that you lost the memory of being eleven to fourteen years old, it seems to be true." ”

"This matter is still from Lady Tao, the twelve-year-old Princess Yingluan was angry at the crown and robbed the law field for Lan Yan, this is your most well-known anecdote."

This......

It must not be me......

Zhu Luan was shocked in his heart.

"At that time, you did not hesitate to disobey your father and almost be killed." Princess Jinyang said expressionlessly, "It's because the boy's mother once invited you to a meal, and later begged you to save her child." ”

"There is such a thing," Zhu Luan was stunned for a moment.

She wasn't impressed.

But even in her mutilated memory, she really couldn't refuse a request from one person, that is, the request of her "mother".

After three lifetimes, she once thought that she had changed a lot.

Even if you spread the town, change your identity, meet new people, and taste all the hardships.

His spiritual essence was still the same as before, unchanged.

The country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change.

She smiled quietly.

"However, the British Mansion is a very important part of my plan," Zhu Luan said to Princess Jinyang, "There is still some concern about why the ghost duck that has been exterminated is still a little concerned, so I can't ignore this matter." ”

"Forget it," Princess Jinyang shook her hand and said as if venting, "I know I can't stop you, I will send someone to secretly send the medicinal herbs to the British Mansion, you can go." ”

"Well, thank you, Jinyang." Zhu Luan stepped forward, stood on tiptoe and touched Princess Jinyang's head.

"Let's go!" Princess Jinyang roared impatiently, like a fried cat.

Zhu Luan turned around and walked to the door of the meditation room, suddenly turned around and asked, "By the way, Jinyang, I still want to borrow a few books from you, the county exam is coming, and the British government has too few books." ”

"Do you really want to take the county exam?" Princess Jinyang only felt that the anxiety that had just been suppressed in her heart resurfaced, "You go to the Lingyan Temple Scripture Pavilion to take a look, there are not only scriptures there, but also all kinds of other books." ”

"Hmm." Zhu Luan nodded and walked out of the meditation room.

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Lingyan Temple is named after the temple built in front of the stone wall cave, and a large number of caves are naturally generated on the cliff of the back mountain, and the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is located in a huge cave at the highest point of the cliff.

Zhu Luan stood in front of the cliff of the back mountain, looking up, this mountain is as high as a thousand zhang, straight into the sky, half of the mountain is an upright cliff peak is like being split by a sword of Ling Tian, can't help but make people sigh the magic of heaven and earth. The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is in the cave at the top of the cliff, there is a shallow pit dug out by manpower on the cliff, and a thick iron chain hangs down from above.

Zhu Luan wrapped the end of the chain around his waist, grasped the chain tightly with both hands, and began to climb the cliff.

For monks, everything is practice.

The scripture pavilion of Lingyan Temple is set on such a cliff, presumably to use this difficult climb to hone the monk's mind.

About an hour later, Zhu Luan finally climbed to the place where the cliff was close to the peak, and the three big characters engraved on the cave could already be faintly seen, she breathed a sigh of relief, only to feel a faint pain in the palm of her hand.

The fresh mountain breeze blew from the peak, and the more she climbed, the more she felt that the qi of heaven and earth was fresh, and she couldn't help but silently run the method of breathing and absorbing the mind, trying to gather qi, but she still felt that those tricks on the meridians seemed to be blocked by something, and the vitality of heaven and earth could not penetrate into the body, and it entered the dantian with the operation of the meridians.

The mountain wind is getting stronger and stronger, Zhu Luan clutches the iron chain, and is about to shake it by the wind, and it is becoming more and more difficult for his toes to buckle the foot pit, and he feels that he has a sense of lightness that he wants to rise.

Zhu Luan continued to climb up, the wind became louder and louder, like thunder roaring in his ears, the originally fresh mountain wind also became dense, as if it had turned into waves of air waves, and the pressure on the cliff suddenly became solemn, like a circle of ripples, and the water waves spread out.

Zhu Luan stopped suddenly.

Wrong!

The wind blew out from a cave next to the library above her head, swinging one wave after another, as if the water waves in the middle of the deep pool were suddenly bursting due to the explosion of a boulder, and the wind was so agitated that Zhu Luan's clothes and belts were disintegrated, and it was difficult to open his eyes.

Suddenly, the invisible wind came like a thousand waves.

Zhu Luan's face changed, but it was too late to turn around, so he immediately gritted his teeth, grabbed the iron chain, and gathered all his strength to try to stick to the rock wall.

At this moment, her mind was blank, like a flat boat in the sea, and the whole person hung on the rock wall and shook violently.

The wind is like a wave, and this wind contains the majestic internal force of the practitioner.

The internal force is like a surging wave, wave after wave, ten layers of dark energy, invincible.

Zhu Luan's face had turned pale.

Although she has no realm, with the experience of her previous life and half of her divine soul, she is confident that she will have the strength to fight even if she encounters a master of the Huayuan Realm like Princess Jinyang, but in the face of this invisible master, she is invincible.

At this moment, there is no way to retreat, and if you retreat, you will be shocked by the mountain wind and waves and die!

Zhu Luan's figure did not retreat, but advanced, biting the tip of his tongue, mobilizing a little bit of energy that he had barely gathered, a little on his toes, pulling the iron chain violently, and rushing towards the whirlpool of wind and waves that swirled out above. Just like a tornado, the center of the cyclone is the weakest of the strongest. She rushed in with the strongest force that erupted from the cavern, "Poof! A mouthful of blood spurted out, and it was thrown out by the force of the wind and wave whirlpool, and the internal organs were shocked and vomited blood again.

She couldn't hold the chain anymore, her hands were weakly released, and she felt as if she had been run over by a big wave, and the bones and muscles of her whole body seemed to be crushed.

She was mercilessly thrown off the cliff and fell into the abyss.