"Something to do, nothing to retreat. ”

Li Zhentian became the emperor and became addicted to playing.

"Everything is fine, nothing starts. The 'ministers' replied half-deadly.

"Retreat! Li Zhentian waved his hand.

"The subordinates and others retired. "'Qunchen' said.

"Miaoxue stayed. "Li Zhen Tiandao.

Before Fang Miaoxue could speak, the purple-clothed maiden Wen Jiaojiao spoke, and said, "Sect Master, the Seventh Prince has come to the sect, and I, the incense master of the inner hall, should congratulate me, don't drive me away!

Wen Jiaojiao's status is not high, but she is the incense master of the inner hall, and she is usually very favored by Li Zhentian, and she is not taboo when she speaks.

"I'm just afraid that Xiao Qi will be damaged by you. Li Zhentian pretended to be angry.

"Oh, Sect Master, it's not fair for you to say this! Don't you know who I am? Why am I broken? Do you want to leave the Seventh Prince in Xiao Fang's care?" Wen Jiaojiao said.

"Why not?" said Li Zhen Tiandao.

"I'm not saying bad things about Xiao Fang, in the interests of the Divine Sect, it really can't be done to hand over the Seventh Prince to her. Wen Jiaojiao said.

"Don't mess around. "Li Zhen Tiandao.

"I think the seventh prince is a little similar to the second son back then, sect master, you have to pay attention. Wen Jiaojiao said.

Although Li Changsheng didn't know what the second son had done, there was nothing good anyway. Sure enough, hearing the three words of the second son, Li Zhentian's face became gloomy and ugly.

Although Fang Miaoxue didn't speak, and her expression didn't change much, Li Changsheng was obviously very excited when he saw her hands clenched.

"It's been so long since the second child's matter, don't mention it again, you can take Xiao Qi away. Li Zhentian waved his sleeves and turned to leave, as if the second son had touched his scales.

"Seventh son, let's go with the slave family. Wen Jiaojiao said.

Li Changsheng didn't speak, moved his steps, and walked towards Wen Jiaojiao, after all, Li Zhentian handed him over to Wen Jiaojiao, and Li Changsheng didn't dare to resist at this time.

Wen Jiaojiao turned her head to Fang Miaoxue and smiled: "There are some things that the sect leader will not forget. ”

Fang Miaoxue changed her previous face, her face became solemn and cold, and she said, "If you want to compete for favor in front of the sect master, it is useless to rely on such small means. ”

Wen Jiaojiao "giggled" and laughed: "Is it useful, you know in your heart." ”

Wen Jiaojiao said to Li Changsheng again: "Don't pay attention to her, you will call me Sister Jiaojiao in the future, understand?"

Li Changsheng nodded stupidly.

After Wen Jiaojiao turned her head, the smile on her face immediately disappeared, and Li Changsheng understood that in the process of competing for favor with Fang Miaoxue, she must have fallen behind before.

However, this time it was also a big blow to Fang Miaoxue, since ancient times, unruly love has been spurned by others. Li Changsheng had already guessed that the second son must have fallen in love with Fang Miaoxue and did something unforgivable. It's hard to say if Fang Miaoxue is not emotional about the second son.

Wen Jiaojiao is the master of purple clothes and lives in the purple clothes pavilion.

The buildings in this valley are no different from those in the palace, and the Purple Pavilion is also like a harem, but there are no eunuchs.

The guards at the door were all beautiful women with swords, and when they saw Wen Jiaojiao coming, they all saluted respectfully.

"Lord of incense!" this is a low-status female guard.

"Hello incense master!" this is a female guard of average status.

"The Lord of the Incense has returned. "This is Wen Jiaojiao's cronies.

"Come and see the Seventh Prince. Wen Jiaojiao said.

"Hello Seventh Prince!" the female guards said one after another.

"You guys are okay too!" Li Changsheng waved his hand.

"What do you want to say to them? Let's go in. Wen Jiaojiao took Li Changsheng's hand and said.

The purple pavilion really didn't get the wrong name, purple from the gate to the inner hall.

Purple carpets, purple chairs, purple cases, purple curtains, this is a purple world.

Purple symbolizes luxury, but such an all-purple style, Li Changsheng is still a little unacceptable.

Wen Jiaojiao didn't care so much, she picked up Li Changsheng and put him on a seat.

Holy!

However, Wen Jiaojiao immediately let go of Li Changsheng, and Li Changsheng could only rely on nostalgia to feel that taste.

"Rourou, you all come in, see the Seventh Prince. Wen Jiaojiao said.

"Yes, sister. A gentle voice came in, and sure enough, it was worthy of being called Rourou.

A girl in purple at the age of eighteen or nineteen came in, and the two girls behind her were also dressed in purple, but they were very young.

"Is this the Seventh Prince? Sister, you finally won once!" Wen Rourou came to Li Changsheng and stroked Li Changsheng's face with her hand.

"What do you mean to finally win once? I haven't fallen behind, okay?" Wen Jiaojiao said.

"It's just your hard mouth. "Gentle judo.

"The seventh son, this is Sister Rourou, and she has a good relationship with the third son. Wen Jiaojiao said.

I see, this is the future third sister-in-law, no wonder she is so bold and dares to touch her father's face.

Wen Jiaojiao pointed to another fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl and said, "This is your sister Pingping, and her friendship with the fourth son is not bad." ”

The last one was an eight- or nine-year-old girl, Li Changsheng calculated her age, and said, "Does this sister have a good relationship with the sixth son?"

Wen Jiaojiao's face darkened, and the eight- or nine-year-old girl lowered her head, looking very ashamed.

Wen Jiaojiao's face became very fast, and she immediately smiled: "She is the disciple I just accepted, her name is Shanshan." ”

Li Changsheng nodded, and did not expose her lies.

Not long after, Li Changsheng also knew about the situation of the sons. The eldest prince was personally taught by the sect leader Li Zhentian, and then handed over to the left envoy to carry out the task. The second son was handed over to Fang Miaoxue, the lord of the white-clothed incense, to teach, but the second son was crooked, and now he is missing, and the sect did not dare to mention the name of the second son, otherwise it would be a loss for the sect leader to know.

The third and fourth sons were all won over by Wen Jiaojiao, the purple-clothed incense lord, and they lost their two younger sisters as a price for supporting them.

The fifth prince and the sixth prince were all won away by Fang Miaoxue, and this Wen Jiaojiao wanted to use Shanshan to seduce the sixth prince, but failed.

When she arrived at Li Changsheng, Wen Jiaojiao did not hesitate to pull out the old things, and she also wanted to win him over.

Of course, except for the whereabouts of the second son, the rest of the 'elder brothers' have been assigned tasks to contribute to the revival of the Qiankun Divine Cult.

However, what puzzled Li Changsheng was that Wen Jiaojiao said that he had similarities with the second son, and Li Zhentian immediately changed his face, could he really have something similar to the second son?

From the battle between Wen Jiaojiao and Fang Miaoxue, it can be seen that the future of several sons seems to be able to play a huge decisive role in the direction of the Qiankun Divine Sect. Could it be that the next Qiankun Sect Master will be chosen from several sons?