"Don't worry! Now I can travel across the six realms!" She proudly patted her chest and showed off her hair, but the other party automatically filtered her words.
After all, if she could brag less, she would suffer less as a child.
He Lan casually flipped up his long silver hair, and his loose robe slipped down, revealing his snow-white skin.
As a result, there were horrific wounds on it.
"What's going on with He Fan!" She anxiously took He Fan's hand to check his injuries.
In the end, when I asked him why, he refused to tell me. He Rui covered her face and burst into tears: "It's good that you're back. It's okay if I get a little injured..." An Yiran felt a faint smell of tea.
oh! It must be the smell of the tea trees you planted yourself.
"Small injury?! Even an injury that you can't heal on your own can be called a minor injury?"
He Min has always been famous for his super self-healing ability. He may not be able to fight better than others, but he heals himself quickly. Although the wounds will heal after they heal, the pain caused by the injuries is not fake.
The reason why he didn't lose in the fight with his father was not because he was a good fighter, but because he was more muscular. His father beat him to the point where he was almost exhausted, but the guy still stood there unscathed in the end.
So in the end the two were tied.
As a result, even He Ling can't heal the wound now. Who did it?
An Yiran vowed to find out the thief, otherwise he would never give up.
However, having deep confidence and understanding of her own people, she only went to her cheap dad, because no one except him seemed to be able to hurt He Ling, excluding her grandfather of course.
Could it be that my father has become stronger recently? ?
"Father, what's the matter with the scars on He Rui's body..." She looked at the man sitting on it with a sinister look.
Poseidon pinched He Lan's wrist, how dare he pretend to be weak in front of his precious daughter!
"What are you pretending to be, He Ling! Heal yourself!"
The force in his hand gradually increased, and as a result, He Ling's wound burst open again, and blood slowly poured out.
"Father! Stop embarrassing him! I was the one who sneaked away. I am responsible for everything I do! Why do you punish He Lu! Didn't you teach me to respect others, especially educated gentlemen?"
"It's okay, princess. The wound will heal in a while. You must not have a conflict with your father over such a trivial matter. I know, after all, I am just an outsider..." He lowered his head and pulled An Yi. An Yiran shook her clothes with a pitiful look, which made An Yiran feel a little more guilty.
"Father! You should really reflect on yourself!" After saying these words, An Yiran directly dragged He Lu away.
"What is your attitude towards me!" He shouted at the two people leaving, "I'm talking about you two! Come back!"
But no one paid any attention to him.
It rained heavily for three days, destroying a large area of crops.
But the Star Building has been built, and the top is designed in the shape of a lotus.
The building towers into the sky, and many adult men were recruited to build the Star Building. Hundreds of people fell to death in order to build the top lotus.
Jun Zhi stood in a snow-white robe among the loess on the ground. Complex cloud patterns were embroidered all over the robe, and a silver tassel on his crown hung down on his face.
"It's finally built."
From then on, he began to wait day after day. Finally one day, he waited for the person he was waiting for.
An Yiran tried to sneak out again but was discovered by He Fan, so he asked to go out with her. An Yiran decisively agreed in order to be able to go out.
"Don't be afraid, He Min. I went out to load the gunpowder with gunpowder. If anyone messes with me, I'll hit them wherever I tell them!"
He Min just listened quietly to her bragging.
As soon as she reached the shore, she looked up and saw the gorgeous carriage parked a little further inside. The curtains of the carriage were opened to reveal the face of the man inside. An Yiran recognized the man's face at a glance with his narrow and bright eyes.
"Is it you? Is your leg healed?"
Jun Zhi saw him stepping out of the car and said, "Thanks to you, everything is fine."
An Yiran looked at him and felt that his temperament had changed a bit, and he was no longer as manic and irritable as before.
"I am the Imperial Master now." The corners of his mouth slightly curved into a nice smile, but he calmed down slightly after seeing He Min.
"Is he your friend too?" Jun Zhi looked at He Min behind An Yiran. Just when she was worried about how to explain the relationship between her and He Min, He Min said: "Sorry, I He is the princess’s consort.”
Hearing what he said, An Yiran stopped being rigid about their relationship and said bluntly: "Yes, my consort."
"Let's not talk about us anymore, but you, why did you become a national master?"
"It has been announced to the outside world that I have passed away. No one in the world knows that it was my younger brother who passed away. I naturally changed it to his name and of course inherited his connections."
When it comes to the real Jun Zhi, An Yiran has always held the attitude that he will die if he dies. He has nothing to do with a dead person.
"Now that the Star Reaching Tower has been completed, I would like to invite you to visit it in three days—" He glanced at He Ling.
Of course you are not talking about He Fan, but He Fan himself doesn't care. He originally accompanied An Yiran out, and of course he followed An Yiran wherever he went.
Thinking that he had been living as his younger brother and not being able to live as himself, he was probably quite tired, so he agreed: "Okay, I will wait for you here at this time in three days."
"It's a deal." Jun Zhi got on the carriage, and the coachman took a detour to the direction of the horse's head and turned back to the original direction.
Three days later, both of them arrived as promised, and of course He Min was also with An Yiran.
"You wouldn't mind if we came together, would you?"
"If I say you mind a little bit..." Jun Zhi felt that she was going to say next, it would be a pity if you mind, so we won't go. So he changed the subject: "It was just a joke. ,my pleasure."
Before reaching the Star-Zhaing Tower, He Min looked at the surrounding altars and frowned. These altars did not look like they were used to pray for rain or worship gods in the world.
There are also undulating curtains and futons around, which looks a bit like a banquet where people are drinking and drinking, as if someone is holding some grand event.
Moreover, this person's identity is a national master, so his identity must be extraordinary to be able to come to this place to hold a banquet.
"Is anyone in the palace going to hold any banquet recently?" He Ran asked pretending to be casual.
"Banquet? No." Jun Zhi answered decisively, and seemed to have doubts and confusion about the banquet he mentioned. There should be no major events in the palace recently.
The emperor in the human world loves to pray to gods and worship Buddha and carry out a series of big actions, which wastes people and money.
I don’t know how much manpower and material resources have been spent on this star-catching tower that is difficult to see from the top.
