Chapter 7: I Want to Have a Nosebleed [1]

Two years later.

"Pouring ink, for the teacher, I went down the mountain this time to see you Xuanyuan Country is prosperous, the wine and food are abundant, and the grain and cloth are abundant. The people live and work in peace and contentment. It can be seen that your father is such a rare holy monarch. The Tianshan Immortal explained what he had seen in recent days, and couldn't help but nod his head again and again.

Tilting Qianling's eyes and nose, nose and heart, Ash often agrees with the master's point of view; "It's not that she's not ashamed, anyway, the master praised her so-called father, so what's so modest, it's too pretentious.

"Pouring ink, if you go down the mountain and live to the land in the future, you will be very gratified, and study and learn your father's way of governing the country. The common people are full of praise for your father. You must be better than your father when you succeed to the throne in the future. ”

The corners of Qian Ling's mouth couldn't help twitching, there was always a tenth-time teaching in this month.

"Master, the apprentice is still young. Besides, the apprentice's father, emperor and mother are still young. In the near future, perhaps a prince will be born in Xuanyuan Kingdom. ”

Hearing this, the Tianshan Immortal's eyes flashed, and he glanced at Qian Ling. Qian Ling lowered her head and naturally didn't notice it, but it was useless when she looked up.

"Pouring ink, it seems that you have forgotten a lot of things when you went into the mountains for two thousand. The descendants of your Xuanyuan royal family have always been a daughter. ”

Qian Ling was stunned. And what's the matter with her so-called father?

"Uh... Master..."

"Xuanyuan has always been an empress sundae. And your queen mother only abolished the harem because she loved your father and the emperor alone. Willing to give way. And you are different, you are still the next Empress Xuanyuan. ”

The words of the Tianshan Immortals shook Qianling for a long time, and she couldn't even know how she quit and how she left the courtyard of the Tianshan Immortals.

"Mo'er. What's wrong with you?" Mo Qingshang, who had just come back from the forest, looked at the distracted Qian Ling and was slightly worried, when did this girl have such an expression.

Qian Ling looked at the handsome face of the familiar young man in front of him in a daze, and suddenly his little face wrinkled into a bitter melon......; A cry of grievance and helplessness with grievances.

All her hopes were dashed, could she go back by jumping off a cliff? Or is she running down the mountain now? As soon as you reach the halfway point of the mountain, it is foggy. Rao is that no matter how good her eyesight is, it is in vain. For so long, she was willing to be tied to the throne like this? No, she didn't want to, she wanted to travel through the rivers and lakes! Become the first person in this martial arts!

It's night.

The Tianshan Immortal was still sitting in the pavilion, and the breeze blew his clothes well. Looking up at the stars, it was no different from the past, no! When I looked up again, the body of the Tianshan Immortal was shocked, the Phoenix Star was displaced, and the Phoenix Nirvana.

Seemingly...... It was his own negligence, and he didn't even notice that this girl had stayed by his side for two years.

Is she too good at concealing or is he clumsy? I don't see anything unusual about Xuanyuan when I talk to her on weekdays. It's just that she vaguely feels that she doesn't seem to care about the throne that everyone is eager for.

But it had always been just his feelings, and today she brought it up herself, so he noticed something strange. Hell......

Qian Ling sat helplessly on the stone steps at the door. With his hands on his cheeks, he puffed out his little face and looked at the round moon in the sky.

It's a full moon today, but it's a pity that she doesn't have anyone to miss. Who would miss her if she was alone in this other world? Even in modern times, there would be no one who thought she was done or not. Once completed, they can make another payment.