Way of Choices

According to the rules of the Baidi family and the tradition of the entire demon clan, if you cannot practice the royal practice to the highest place, you will not be eligible to inherit the throne.

In the past tens of thousands of years, there have been no special cases, and no demon princess has ever been able to repair the royal power to the highest place.

If there is no other prince, then the royal family will recruit relatives, and the concubine will be the prince. After the royal practice is repaired to the highest point, it will become the successor of the demon throne.

It is a matter of course for many demon tribes to marry Her Royal Highness, and who she marries is the real key.

Because the man she chose is most likely the next generation of Baidi.

Xuan Yuanbo doesn't think so.

Like His Royal Highness, he was a student of the National College of Education and a patient of Chen Changsheng.

He knows better than anyone else that the problem of the meridians that fell to His Royal Highness has long been cured by Chen Changsheng. As long as she is given enough time, she can certainly practice the royal exercises to the highest place. By that time, she will be The undisputed next generation of Bai Di, why should he still recruit relatives?

Well, even if Her Royal Highness will become the next generation of Baidi, she will still get married.

Xuan Yuanbo sat on the stone on the bank of the Red River, and suddenly felt his face slightly wet.

A raindrop fell with the morning breeze.

It’s going to rain, and Your Highness is going to marry someone. This is all natural.

Just why do you feel so sad?

Of course not because he had unknown feelings about His Highness.

He is a member of the National College of Education, and His Royal Highness is the vice president of the National College of Education. He is responsible for protecting His Highness.

He knew that His Highness did not want to marry someone else.

If there is something wrong with her, where can he see Chen Changsheng?

Will the folded sleeve look down on him more?

Will Su Moyu cross his name from the catalog?

And... Tang 36's mouth.

Thinking of this, Xuan Yuanbo felt terrible, and his face became pale.

"His Royal Highness, I won't let you marry someone!"

He punched **** the stone around him.

His right arm shrunk quite sharply, looking at it without any strength, there was moss on the stone, but there was a soft sound.

Only by looking carefully, can he vaguely see that there are countless extremely tiny wires around his arm under the sleeve.

Xuan Yuanbo left the bank of the Red River.

After half an hour.

There was a thunder on the banks of the Red River.

The rainstorm was sudden.

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

All the moss on the surface of the stone scorched to death.

...

...

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

The days of falling are normal.

Just like growing up, Jin Yiyu Shi, learning spiritual practice, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, ascended the horizon.

Apart from worrying about the old people of Chen Changsheng and Guojiao College, nothing else can affect her mood.

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

What I want to learn today is the magic sword in Lishan swordsmanship.

For several years, Chen Changsheng had only sent her a letter, but the letter was very long, with many words written.

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

From this perspective, although Chen Changsheng's teacher is not particularly competent, he can't say that he hasn't spent all his thoughts.

As for why you should learn Lishan Swordsmanship, it is because Chen Changsheng feels that Lishan Swordsmanship is the best.

The morning wind caught the raindrops on the window, and the falling eyes left Jianpu and fell on the window, looking at the raindrops that had been impregnated, as if looking at the far side of Yusi.

In the past four years, she studied very hard and did not miss any time.

As long as he can master the magic sword of Lishan Jianzong, Chen Changsheng's homework will be completed.

This is a year ahead of the time estimated in that letter.

"If you finish all this, will the sir come to see me? At least... I should write another letter and set up new homework."

Luoluo meditated silently, condensed his mind, and continued to watch Jianpu.

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

Raindrops tapped on the window, and there were kneeling and footsteps.

Luozhu stunned slightly, raised his head to look at it, and gave a happy soft call, then rushed over there.

She held Madam Mu's arm, gently shook her head, and smiled sweetly. Some seemed to be coquettish, but more missed and close.

Madam Mu smiled and touched her face, caring for a few words.

After talking a little gossip, Luoluo began to ask some questions about spiritual practice, and Mrs. Mu answered the questions very seriously.

Time passed slowly.

The shepherd lady left.

Luoluo looked at her disappearing direction, and the smile on her small face gradually faded away, somehow looking sad.

"Is it really confirmed?"

"Yes, the city has spread... The source should be the bodyguard in the Yuanzhu Pavilion."

The sadness of the fall is that Mrs. Mu has not spoken to her until just now.

Looking at Li Nu Shi, she asked with a little hope: "Is it possible for my father to go out within six months?"

Li Nishi whispered: "There should be no."

At that time, Baidi and Demon King fought in the snowy field in the north of Hanshan, and both sides suffered injuries.

Demon King was forced to take the throne directly by the black robe and Moshuai, knocked down the abyss, and was killed by his own son in the Starry Sky in Xueling.

Bai Di was equally seriously injured. In this war, he felt something again. After returning to Bai Di City, he began to retreat and meditate.

So far, this domineering demon supreme has not appeared in five years.

Luoluo looked at the lines of Sen Yiling in the sword spectrum, and asked after a moment of silence: "Where is Jin Changshi?"

"The guard is still very strict, if you want to contact, it is difficult not to be discovered."

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

"It makes sense."

Luo Luo then asked: "Xuan Yuan Po still in that tavern?"

Listening to Xuanyuan's broken name, Li Nushi couldn't help but show a smile on his face and said, "And every day I will go to the palace to see the menu."

Luoluo said with a smile: "You send someone to stare at him. If he wants to do anything, he will be stunned and sent back to Kyoto."

Li Nushi responded softly, then could not help sighing.

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

The only bear family youth who could help her and always wanted to help her, she couldn't bear him to be in a deadlock because of herself.

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

Li Nu Shi was stunned.

Luoluo was silent for a while, and said, "What I am most afraid of is, is my mother not afraid that her father will be angry afterwards?"

This is also something Li Nishi has never wanted to understand.

"If the mother is not worried, then there are only two possibilities. One possibility is that the hundreds of years of feelings between them are false, the mother will be detrimental to the father, and the most terrible speculation is that the father also knows this matter."

When he said this, his expression was a little perplexed, and he seemed very helpless and weak.

Li Nushi finally couldn't help but ask: "His Royal Highness, why don't we send letters to the human race?"

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