ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 128

The day of departure for the Holy Stream has come in the blink of an eye.

Early in the morning, there was a luxurious and staggering carriage parked at the gate of Qiao's mansion, and after Xinglian was sent out of the door by several people from the Qiao family pretendingly, he saw that in the half-opened carriage, Sifeng Beiling was sitting leisurely.

Next to the carriage was Sijingyue, who was sitting on the white tiger, just like before, wearing a flowing white shirt, a shining bone fan, and the appearance of a beautiful young man.

"Shemales." Xinglian muttered softly, his lips curling slightly.

After the two brothers and sisters said that they would keep her secret, she regarded them as her allies, and in the future, they will share the same misfortune and enjoy her blessings!

This can't be said that she is not kind, after all, her attitude towards life in the past has always been, blessed to enjoy herself, and woe to others!

The Qiao family, led by Qiao Juncheng, respectfully saluted King Ling and Princess Jingyue, and then saw Nangong Ru wiping her tears and holding Xinglian's hand, "Xing'er, take good care of yourself all the way, my father and aunt are not around, if there is anything missing, I must write back." ”

"Auntie......" Xinglian pursed his lips, and his eyes immediately moistened.

Looking at the past from afar, it is a harmonious scene of mother and son's filial piety.

Si Jingyue touched the soft mane on the white tiger's head, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.

She can be regarded as having seen it, these two are really not a family without entering the door, Mrs. Xiangye's ability to pretend to be first-class, and Qiao Xinglian's talent for acting has also reached the extreme.

Looking at this scene alone, who would have thought that the masterpiece of Nangong Ru, who was standing at the door with a blue nose and swollen face, was done by the thin girl in front of her who could almost be blown by a gust of wind?

"Let's go, if you don't go on the road again, you won't be able to get there after dark." Sifeng Beiling lazily drilled his head out and spoke to the mother and daughter who were "inseparable" outside.

Xinglian nodded immediately, not even bothering to glance at the group of people at the door out of the corner of his eye, and drilled into the carriage without looking back.

Originally, due to the courtesy of the monarch and the minister, the carriage should have been prepared with three.

But Xinglian is already a princess Ling who has nails on the iron plate in name, and everyone doesn't care about this.

As soon as he got into the carriage, another carriage came from the official road, which also marked the exclusive use of the royal family.

It is the personal palace maid of the four scenic moons, Qian'er.

She made a special trip to pick up Ruoyan to the palace.

This is also what Xing Lian requested, she was afraid that Ruoyan would be bullied by others in Qiao's Mansion alone, and before she could go home, this little girl was tortured to death by Nangong Ru, an old witch.

After all, in the past, she almost died at the hands of this gang of people in the name of the fifth lady of the Qiao family.

Shengliu Academy is different from ordinary academies, whether it is a relative of the emperor or a dignitary, if you want to go in, you can honestly do your own things inside, and you are not allowed to bring guards and maids.

It was precisely because of this that she couldn't go down Ruoyan to the Shengliu Academy.

But that's fine, Star Refining itself is also used to being at ease.

"Let's go."

Everything was arranged, and the four scenery and the moon first patted the white tiger under him, holding his head high, and opened the way with a majestic spirit.

This time, the princes and princesses of the Heavenly Family all knew about the situation of star refining, and they went into the Silent Forest together to find the spirit refining stone, which became the imperative goal of the three of them.

Inside the carriage, Xing Lian took one last look at the magnificent Qiao Mansion, and a light smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

Cangming Continent, Wuzun World, from this step on, she wants to let these people know that what she owes will always be repaid.