According to the rules of the White Emperor clan and the traditions of the entire demon clan, if you can't practice the imperial family exercises to the highest level, you are not qualified to inherit the throne.

In the past tens of thousands of years, there have been no exceptions, and there has never been a demon princess who has been able to cultivate the royal family exercises to the highest level.

If there is no other prince, then the royal family will recruit relatives, and the horse will be crowned prince, and after cultivating the royal family exercises to the highest level, he will become the successor to the throne of the demon family.

His Royal Highness Luoluo wants to marry, which is a matter of course in the eyes of many demon subjects, and who she marries is the real key.

Because the man she chose is very likely to be the next generation of the White Emperor.

Xuanyuan Po doesn't see it that way.

He, like His Royal Highness Luoluo, was a student of the National Education Academy, and at the same time, he was also a patient of Chen Changsheng.

He knew better than anyone that His Royal Highness Luoluo's meridian problems had already been cured by Chen Changsheng, as long as she was given enough time, she could certainly practice the imperial family exercises to the highest level, and at that time, she would be the undisputed next generation of the White Emperor, why bother recruiting relatives?

Well, even if His Royal Highness Luoluo will become the next generation of the White Emperor, she will still get married.

Xuanyuan Po sat on the stone on the bank of the Red River, and suddenly felt that his face was slightly wet.

Raindrops fell along with the morning wind.

It's going to rain, and His Royal Highness is going to get married, it's all natural.

It's just why do you feel so sad?

Of course, it's not because he has an unknown affection for His Highness.

He is a member of the Anglican Academy, and His Highness is the vice-president of the Anglican Academy, and he has the duty to protect His Highness.

He knew that His Highness didn't want to marry anyone else at all.

If something happened to her, where would he still have the face to see Chen Changsheng?

How much will fold the sleeves look down on him?

Will Su Moyu cross his name off the catalog?

And also...... Tang Thirty-six's mouth.

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Po felt so terrible, and his face became a little pale.

"Your Highness, I won't let you get married!"

He slammed his fist into the stone beside him.

His right arm shrunk quite violently, and he didn't look at it with any strength, and there was moss on the stone, but it made a soft noise.

Only by looking closely can he faintly see that there are countless extremely faint wires of electricity wrapped around his arm under the sleeves.

Xuanyuan Po left the banks of the Red River.

Half an hour later.

A thunderclap rang out on the banks of the Red River.

Heavy rain.

The big hard stone on the shore cracked from the middle and fell into the river with a rumbling sound.

The moss on the surface of the stone was scorched.

......

......

It has been four years since I returned to the Imperial City from Kyoto.

It's normal to have a good day.

Just like since childhood, he has been dressed in gold and food, learning to practice, playing the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and looking far away.

Except for worrying about Chen Changsheng and the old people of the National Education Academy, nothing else could affect her mood.

Her smile is still so sweet, and her eyes are still so smart, as if she can speak.

Today, His Royal Highness Luoluo wants to learn the magic sword in the Lishan Sword Technique.

In the past few years, Chen Changsheng has only sent her a letter, but the letter is very long and has a lot of words.

In that letter, Chen Changsheng carefully arranged all her homework for five years.

From this point of view, although Chen Changsheng, a teacher, is not particularly competent, it cannot be said that he has not spent any effort.

As for why he wanted to learn the Lishan Sword Technique, it was because Chen Changsheng felt that the Lishan Sword Technique was the best, and it happened that the general recipe of the Lishan Sword Technique was in Luoluo's hands.

The morning breeze carried the raindrops and fell on the window, and the falling eyes left the sword spectrum and fell on the window, looking at the raindrops that were soaked in, and it was like looking at the distance on the other side of the rain.

In the past four years, she has studied very diligently and has not missed any time.

As long as she can master the magic sword of the Lishan Sword Sect, the homework that Chen Changsheng arranged for her will be finished.

That's a full year ahead of the time estimated in the letter.

"If I'm done with all this, my husband will come to see me, right? at least...... I should write another letter and assign new homework. ”

Luoluo thought silently, gathered his mind, and continued to watch the sword book.

Li Nushi looked at her with doting eyes, proud and distressed.

The raindrops knocked on the window, and there were kneeling and footsteps.

Luoluo was slightly stunned, raised his head to take a look, let out a happy call, and pounced over there.

She hugged Madame Shepherd's arm, shook her head gently, and smiled sweetly, a little like being coquettish, but more often missing and close.

Madame Mu smiled and touched her face, and said a few words of concern in a harmonious voice.

After some gossip, Luoluo began to ask for some questions about cultivation, and Mrs. Mu answered them very seriously.

Time passed slowly.

Madame Shepherd left.

Luoluo looked at the direction in which she disappeared, and the smile on her little face gradually faded, and she looked a little sad for some reason.

"Is it really confirmed?"

"Yes, word has spread in the city...... The source should be the guards in the Yuanzhu Pavilion. ”

Luoluo's sorrow is even more because Madame Mu has not spoken to her until just now.

She looked at Li Nushi and asked with a slight hope: "Is it possible for my father to get out of the customs within half a year?"

Li Nushi said in a low voice: "There shouldn't be." ”

Back then, the White Emperor and the Demon Lord fought a shocking battle in the snowfield in the north of the Cold Mountain, and both were defeated.

The Demon Lord was directly forced off the throne by the black robe and the Demon Shuai, knocked down the abyss, and was finally killed by his own son with the starry sky in the Snow Ridge.

The White Emperor was also seriously injured, and he had some insights in this battle, and after returning to the White Emperor City, he began to retreat and cultivate, recuperating from his injuries while hoping to go further.

Up to now, this domineering Demon Clan Supreme has not appeared for five years.

Luoluo looked at the lines on the sword book, and after a moment of silence, he asked, "Where is Jin Changshi?"

"The guards are still very strict, and if you want to make contact, it's hard not to be discovered. ”

Li Nushi hesitated for a moment and said, "Even if he contacts Jin Changshi, he can't do anything. ”

"Makes sense. ”

Luoluo then asked, "Xuanyuan Po is still in that tavern?"

Listening to Xuanyuan Po's name, Li Nushi's face couldn't help but show a hint of a smile, and said, "And I will enter the palace every day to see the menu." ”

Luoluo said with a smile: "You send someone to keep an eye on him, and if he wants to do something, he will be directly knocked unconscious and sent back to Kyoto." ”

Li Nushi responded softly, and then couldn't help but sigh.

Luoluo's status is extremely noble, but now when her mother wants to control her, she can't find any help.

The only bear youth who could help her and wanted to help her all the time, she couldn't bear to let him fall into a dead situation because of herself.

"Do you know what I'm most afraid of?" Luo Luo whispered.

Li Nushi was slightly stunned.

Luoluo was silent for a while, and said, "What I'm most afraid of is, isn't my mother afraid that my father will be angry afterwards if I do this?"

This is also something that Li Nushi has never figured out.

"If the mother is not worried, then there are only two possibilities. One possibility is that the centuries-old relationship between them is fake, the mother will be bad for the father, and the most terrible speculation is that the father also knows about it. ”

When he said this, Luoluo's expression was a little confused, and he looked very helpless and weak.

Li Nushi finally couldn't help but ask, "Your Highness, why don't we send a letter to the Terrans?"