Chapter 152: The sickly proton turned black 60

"Immediately? The art of Qimen Dunjia seems to be a little bit worse, but in fact it is far worse! How many people have failed in the final enlightenment!"

Beili quarrels with Xia Pingting every day.

But he told the truth.

Wen Yao glanced at the fengfenghuohuo woman.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with Xia Pingting staying on the island...

Cartilage powder has been discontinued for a long time.

Xia Pingting's martial arts became even more refined, and there were fewer and fewer things that could cure her.

If you really let her out, why would you make all the people in Kyushu crazy?

"Sister, take care of yourself."

Wen Chengjian's eyes were complicated.

He was the prince chosen by Emperor Yan. His mother and concubine did not have a prominent family background, so her foothold in the Yan Kingdom depended entirely on Emperor Yan's support.

But the girl's grandfather is the famous General Huo. If she chooses to support the Huo family, she will definitely party with Emperor Yan.

The situation is turbulent and partisan.

No one can survive alone.

They all have different positions, and they can still have fun on the island without any worries.

Once you get off the island, you have to make a choice.

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Wen Chengjian has been like a little adult since he was a child, always worried.

He is a completely conflicted boy.

At least that's how it looks in Wen Yao's eyes.

"Sixth brother, if you have something to worry about, don't keep it in your heart. You can tell your eldest sister."

Wen Chengjian just nodded.

After saying goodbye to both of them, Wen Yao looked at the boy standing closest to her.

"Ziyuan, won't you go back with me?"

Jiang Ziyuan has long been able to enter and leave Tianji Island freely.

She was going back to Yan now, and she thought Jiang Ziyuan would be with her.

And she couldn't find any reason for Jiang Ziyuan to stay on the island.

The girl felt uneasy in her heart.

"No, sister, go back to Yan Palace first... I... still have some things of my own to do."

The cub is so big that no one can help it.

"All right……"

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Wen Yao got on the boat back to Yan.

The only ones accompanying me were Angelica dahurica and Ginkgo.

The two little maids also stayed on Tianji Island for five or six years, growing from green girls to mature women.

"Princess, what will happen if Your Majesty asks you to get married?"

Bai Zhi has a dashing appearance, wears long clothes and carries a sword. The wind on the deck makes her clothes whistle.

"Marriage?"

Ging Guo brought a plate of snacks and swallowed without knowing why.

This snack was prepared for the princess by His Highness Jiang Er.

After several years of getting along, they have greatly changed their views on Jiang Ziyuan.

If Yan and Jiang were not against each other, they really hoped that the princess and His Highness Jiang Er could form a couple.

"Xiliang sent the crown prince to participate in the princess's wedding ceremony. Can't you see the intention?"

Bai Zhi plucked Ging Guo's ears.

This little girl only has a body but no brains.

Xiliang and Yan are at war, and they are not at a disadvantage.

For the eldest princess of Yan's hairpin ceremony, they can send any envoy to attend the banquet with arrogance.

But he sent the prince who was at the height of his power.

If there is no purpose, no ghost will believe it.

"Your Majesty is always using this trick to sacrifice others so that he can sit on the throne safely..."

Ging Guo was used to being undisciplined on Tianji Island, and she didn't shy away from talking to anyone.

They are personal attendants trained by the Huo family, so they naturally serve the Huo family.

"Ging Guo! You can still be free on Tianji Island, but when you return to Yan Palace, you must not talk so casually again."

The girl's expression was serious.

"You, you don't know what to say, you must be punished by the princess!"

Bai Zhi shook her head and took the cake from Ging Guo's hand.

"Princess, please have some pastries. His Highness Jiang Er specially brought them to you."

There was a little showiness in her tone.

I don't know since when, people around Wen Yao... seemed to have a good impression of Jiang Ziyuan.