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There is a Bodhi Garden in Bodhi Academy. A Bodhi Garden was also set up in the palaces of Bailou Gate, the capital of the Dayan Empire.

It is exactly the same as the garden built by Dean Zhuang, the Bodhi Garden, which was built in Yan's palace, was written by Princess Ningxue, who had once joined the academy dean to practice and study.

Princess Ningxue, wearing a purple dress, is now sitting by the pond in the garden and dazed, allowing the brocade carp in the pond to snatch the bait that was unconsciously spilled in Su's hands.

General Yuwen's clan appeared behind him quietly.

The sharp eyes looked at the little princess who had been depressed since she returned from the academy and was staring blankly again. She remembered that she had loved to play in the palace and often asked Yan Lingwei, who was responsible for guarding her safety, to search for her for a long time but couldn't find a figure.

The son's romantic smile showed a little unbearableness on his cold face, General Yuwen's clan who commanded the Maoyan Lingwei of the Great Yan Empire.

Yuwen Vale sighed softly.

Xueer suddenly turned around when she noticed the movement, and a hint of hope rekindled in her beautiful eyes: "Uncle Yuwen, is there any news about Brother Changfeng?"

Yuwen Valve, who had already learned Luo Changfeng's identity from Princess Ningxue, who had long talked about everything, shook his head gently: "There is only one news about the academy."

Xueer blinked her eyes: "What happened to the academy?"

Yuwen's fence said with a sad expression: "Yan Lingwei received the news that Wuxiang Daozong died a few days ago!"

All the bait in the little hand fell into the pond.

Koi with different colors fought even more happily.

Xue'er looked at Yuwen's house in disbelief. She knew that Uncle Yuwen's temperament would never play with her.

So half of her heart became even more panicked.

The pear blossoms' unscrambled cheeks that had never fallen with rain appeared with sadness that made people feel pity and care.

This sadness became more and more solidified her inner decision.

Xueer turned around and secretly wiped away the tears in the corners of her eyes that she didn't want to see.

Then he turned around and looked at the leader of Yan Lingwei, and said in a firm and unquestionable tone: "I want to go to Bodhi Mountain."

When she said this, she was no longer Xueer, who was taken care of by Yuwen's clan and Yan Lingwei since childhood, but Princess Ningxue, who was respected by the Great Yan Empire.

The difference and transformation of these two identities may be difficult for the court officials in the empire to understand, but the leader of Yan Lingwei, who was called Yuwen Shu for ten years, was relieved.

Feeling comfort and indescribable care.

Perhaps deep down in her heart, Xueer should always be innocent, pure and romantic.

Read books and paintings, listen to the wind and enjoy the rain, cry with crystal clear tears, and laugh with shy beauty of flowers.

Yuwen's family does not want to see such a change in their lifetime.

Because there are strong enemies around the Great Yan Empire and hidden worries, Princess Ningxue, the noble identity, will bear too much, not only the people, but also the life and death of the Yan Empire!

The Yuwen Valve is contradictory.

But as a minister, he still cannot go against Princess Ningxue's wishes...

In Fenghuang Town, a black carriage that was more than a hundred miles away from Bodhi Academy, was parked in front of the inn gate.

The person driving was a middle-aged man with a tall and neat dress, and his cold face often had a look of self-importance without anger.

The middle-aged man jumped out of the carriage.

The car door was pushed open, and the two maids of the followers helped Xueer out of the carriage.

A hawker dressed in a clamoring street came from the noisy street. The hawker bowed in front of the man driving: "General."

The man who drove for Princess Ningxue was naturally Yuwen Valve, the leader of Yan Lingwei.

Yuwen Valve reached out to kill the vendor.

Seeing two maids carefully selected from Yan Lingweiying's group, serving the princess into the inn, signaling to the subordinates who came to report: "Tell me."

The vendor reported: "The people from the Imperial Alliance were found fifty miles ahead."

The Emperor Alliance, these are three words that are very troublesome and troublesome.

No matter who encounters this top force that ranks in Zhongzhou, it will find it difficult.

Yuwen's lord is nothing but: "Who is the visitor?"

The vendor hesitated: "This..."

Yuwen Valve said: "Report truthfully."

"About three hundred cavalry, under the iron flag, all the cavalry were wearing silver masks and bows and knives."

Yuwen Valve frowned: "General Tianxing is under his command of Tianzi Camp?"

"It is confirmed that it is under the Iron Royal Family of the Imperial Alliance!"

"Have you ever seen Tie Leng?"

"Not only Tieleng, but also the prince of the Imperial Alliance."

"Di Wulei? He actually came in person..." Yuwen's clan fell into deep thought.

Yan Bailou had long intended to promise Princess Ningxue to the Imperial Alliance to establish a marriage marriage, which is no longer a secret in the capital of the Great Yan Empire. What's more, many ministers in the court regarded the Emperor Wuqing as the imperial prince-horse.

I wish I could flatter myself every day.

Yan Lingwei is the spear of the Great Yan Empire, and no factors that pose a potential threat to the empire will be ignored. Therefore, the Yuwen family does not have much favoritism for the changes caused by the future son-in-law of the empire in the court.

What's more, when the princess learned that the person she was obsessed with was Luo Changfeng, the son of her righteous brother Luo Ling, the Yuwen family had no reason to support the marriage between the Great Yan Empire and the Imperial Alliance.

Because it is not just him, every Yan Lingwei remembers deeply that they belong to the empire, and even more so to Luo Ling!

...

Yan Lingwei's investigation was not actually all the people dispatched by the Imperial Alliance this time.

In the dense forest fifty miles outside Bodhi City, in addition to Tianxing General Tieleng and his elite cavalry of the Tianzi Camp under his command, there were also several idle people.

Two women with great charm exposed their breasts and leaned against the strange man with pale complexion, allowing the evil man to ask for extreme joy.

There is an old man playing chess under the tree, and a beggar lying on the lawn drinking wine.

When the beggar drank, his eyes were staring at the freak who always used daggers to manicure without saying a word.

Seven casual people who looked leisurely and lazy were in the camp with the three hundred elite cavalry of Tianzi Camp led by Tianxing General Tieleng, but they seemed out of place.

However, the young master of the Imperial Alliance staring at the direction of Bodhi Academy with his hands behind his back, obviously did not care about the chaos in the army.

There was a sound of wind breaking clothes in the forest.

The strange man's hands stopped rubbing in the soft gully of the beauty.

The two women enjoying the bliss of bliss slowly raised their smiles on their blushing cheeks.

The old man who was trapped in chess picked up the chess piece and stopped halfway.

The beggar on the lawn finally looked away, and the dagger used to manicure on the top of the tree paused slightly.

Until a petite black robes fell behind Di Wulei, everything that was still returned to its original state.

If Luo Changfeng were here, he would have known this familiar black-clad face.

If it is not the moon phase, who is it?

"How?" Di Wulei did not turn around.

"Young Master, the seal of Tiandong has been broken!" A trace of worry flashed in Yuexianqiliu's eyes.