The reborn princess of the gods is picturesque

But the facts were destined to disappoint Nangong Chen. Bai Qinghua had already known about Heiye's situation. Although she was busy checking the classics, she still made some time to communicate with Mengdie every day and asked about Heiye's situation.

Knowing that the guards of the Regent's Palace came to fight with Heiye in turn, Bai Qinghua had no intention of stopping him. Heiye's training method seemed a little different. With so many free training partners, it would not really hurt his life and health. Basically, such a good thing cannot be encountered in Qingyun Kingdom, except for the regent.

But even though she had been mentally prepared, she couldn't help but feel her blood surge when she saw the dark night. The man was beaten so hard that his original appearance was completely unrecognizable.

"I didn't know that all the people in the Prince Regent's Palace like to be slapped in the face!"

Looking at Heiye's miserable face, Bai Qinghua gritted his teeth and said to Ah San word by word.

Ah San couldn't help but sympathize with Hei Ye looking at him at this time, but what could be done? His master seemed to like to see this kid being slapped in the face, so naturally they, as guards, had to act according to his master's wishes .

"Haha, the prince said that you can rest here tonight. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

Ah San touched his nose in embarrassment and wanted to leave here as soon as possible.

"Thank you brother for me, and ask me a question by the way. I want to challenge the guards in the palace, but I don't know if brother will agree."

Bai Qing looked at Ah San and said.

"Ah! Challenge the guards in the mansion?"

Ah San almost thought he heard wrongly.

"Yes."

Bai Qinghua nodded and repeated. Seeing Hei Ye's appearance, Bai Qinghua felt furious in his heart and just wanted to get some interest for Hei Ye.

"Haha, princess, with your current level of cultivation, I'm afraid you are not suitable to compete with the guards in the mansion."

Bai Qinghua's cultivation level at the peak of Foundation Establishment is currently exposed, and the ones they selected to serve as guards in the palace are at least Golden Core monks, and there are also a few Nascent Soul realms. If they accidentally kill Someone was injured, and I don’t know if the master will be angry, so it’s best to forget about it.

"I know that my current cultivation level is not good, but if we both seal our cultivation level and fight only with the strength of the physical body, wouldn't that be fair?"

Bai Qinghua could naturally guess the meaning of Ah San's words, but he had no intention of giving up.

"This... I need to ask the master."

Ah San wanted to say that this was unfair. Can a body tempered by the golden elixir realm's spiritual energy be the same as a foundation-building one? But this is indeed a relatively fair method at present. If Princess Qingyue insists on doing this, then he can only ask his master for instructions.

"it is good."

Bai Qinghua no longer bothered and agreed happily.

After Ah San left, Bai Qinghua turned to look at Heiye. Heiye had woken up at this time. He was very happy to see Bai Qinghua, but his eyes were swollen with only gaps left, and his mouth was broken in several places. He couldn't open his mouth even if he wanted to. It was difficult, and there was no place on my body that was not in pain. I could only lie there and look at Bai Qing's paintings eagerly.

Seeing this, Bai Qinghua smiled helplessly, walked to his bed and sat down, then took out various elixirs and utensils from the space, some were ground into powder, some were refined into liquid medicine, and then mixed together, In a short time, the elixir turned into a paste exuding a refreshing medicinal fragrance in her hands. Bai Qinghua carefully picked out the paste and gently applied it on the swollen or broken wounds.

Even though it was dark just now, I didn't feel much pain, but when the cold ointment was applied to my skin, I instantly felt much better. However, the area where the ointment had not yet been applied seemed to be burning with pain, and my eyes, which were swollen into a gap, were very unsatisfactory. The mist gathered, and then turned into crystal water, flowing across the cheeks.

"Why are you still crying? Does it hurt?"

Seeing Heiye's tears, Bai Qinghua stopped moving his hands and asked nervously.

"It didn't hurt just now, but I don't know why it suddenly started to hurt."

Heiye's lips had been smeared with medicine, and he felt much better now, but his words were still a little unclear.

"Idiot, how can it not hurt if you are injured like this? Just don't move. It will stop hurting after a while after the medicine is applied."

Listening to Heiye's silly words, Bai Qinghua chuckled, with a rare tenderness in his eyes, and the movements of his hands became lighter. The room was silent for a while, except for Heiye's occasional breathing.

……

Ah San, who had just conveyed to his master that Bai Qinghua wanted to challenge the guards in the mansion, saw his master's face turning ugly little by little, and something appeared on the glazed lamp in his hand made of countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures. The tiny cracks turned into powder with a loud bang.

"Tell Bai Qinghua that I am sure, and I also have instructions. If anyone disgraces the palace, they will be sent back to the Dark Abyss to practice for a year before coming out."

Nangong Chen said these words coldly and disappeared into the attic.

Ah San was left alone in the attic, and his whole body was shaking. The dark abyss was a secret realm unique to Nangong Chen. There was no sun or moon in the secret realm, and there was only endless darkness and darkness hidden in it. There are countless bloodthirsty flying squirrels. It is the nightmare in the hearts of all the secret guards. No one would want to go back there to experience, let alone one year!

His master has been acting very strange recently, with mood swings. It has been a long time since the master punished his subordinates for going to the Dark Abyss. But now it is just an ordinary competition. If you don't lose face, you have to win. Look. Come to greet the brothers and try your best.

The next day at the martial arts arena at the Prince Regent's Palace, Bai Qing wore a neat goose-yellow outfit. She held a moon scimitar in each hand. Her waist-length hair was tied into a neat ponytail, tied with the same color. The headband and hair are flying in the wind, making people unable to take their eyes away.

In the attic, Nangong Chen sat in his usual position, looking out the window, but his thoughts were a little far away. If the figure behind him was dressed in black, he looked inexplicably similar. Thinking of this, Nangong Chen shook his head vigorously. Something's really not going right lately, and my emotions seem to be easily swayed by outsiders.

The injuries on Heiye's face and body had healed after a night. At this time, the face had returned to its former appearance, which was very eye-catching among the guards. Mengdie stood next to Heiye, with a pair of round eyes. Liu Liu's big eyes were shining with excitement.

Opposite what Bai Qing painted stood a tall man with a late-stage cultivation in the Golden Core Realm. At this moment, he frowned and looked at the slender girl opposite. He was extremely confused. The above meant to win. This should not be the case. What suspense, just how to win? Should he punch the person down with one punch, or keep knocking him down with several moves? What if he gets injured? The master shouldn’t blame him!

It's really hard to be a guard these days. I can't wait to go back to being a secret guard. Look at those guys hiding in the dark, all ready to laugh at his jokes!