Rebirth from the Poison: The Sturdy Sixth Miss

First of all, Qiping was the first to be shaken.

Because from Qi Ping's point of view, Dongfang Lian is really not worthy of their highness.

"Your Highness..."

Qi Ping looked at Long Qijin with his eyes... In fact, with Qi Ping's loyalty, even if Long Qijin wanted him to go to the fire, as long as Long Qijin ordered him, he would definitely do it.

But Qi Ping still hopes that the Seventh Palace will not fight with the Taiwei's Mansion. Such an obvious fight will make their Seventh Palace have more enemies.

How could Long Qijin not understand something that even Qi Ping wanted?

Long Qijin stared at Dongfanglian closely.

He knew that if Dongfang Lian was allowed to leave this time, there would be a decisive break between him and her.

But if he insisted on keeping her, her heart would not be his.

Maybe, nothing more.

For a woman whose heart is not on my side, why break my hopes?

He needs Juncheng, and more importantly, a vote of people who are loyal to him.

his cronies.They cannot be disappointed.

"Ouyang Xiu. Let's go. Dongfanglian, don't let this hall see you from now on."

Long Qijin suppressed all his emotions, and turned around forcefully.

Dongfang Lian didn't say a word, just gave the deadly Jun Cheng a deadly look, and left with Ouyang Xiu.

Today's humiliation, she will repay twice as much, Juncheng... Just wait, this lady will definitely transform herself into the strongest in the shortest possible time!

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on the carriage.

Ouyang Xiu didn't dare to talk to Dongfang Lian, because Dongfang Lian's face was terrified and frosty at the moment.

"Xiu, find me a quiet place, I want to...retreat." Dongfanglian decided.

To deal with someone like Juncheng, no matter how many first-level killers she hired, they might not be able to take his life.

And he has a sign of silver hair, and he is also a member of the Nalan family, presumably what he practiced is the spiritual art in the ancient legacy.And hair like snow is the sign of an eighth-level spiritual master.

The ancient spiritual arts are divided into twelve levels, with the first to third levels being the primary level.

After the fourth level, it is the intermediate level.After the seventh level, it is advanced.

As for those who have entered the eighth level, in addition to possessing the ability of "extremely fast movement", which is as fast as disappearing in the air, there is another sign, which is hair like snow.

That's because the body at this stage has reached its limit due to spiritual arts, and the hair will turn white.

Only after entering the tenth stage, the hair will return to its original black color.Because those who enter the tenth level are another transcendent realm.

Juncheng's hair is like snow, no matter what it is, it is still at the eighth rank.

Ancient spiritual arts require a strong ability to comprehend. Dongfang Lian has been studying for so long, but she has only reached the fifth level. Both her speed and martial arts are far behind Juncheng.

The enemy is so powerful, her only way is to become stronger than him.

She has to concentrate and retreat.Only in retreat can a breakthrough be made in a short period of time.

Ouyang Xiu glanced at her, didn't ask her why, but just replied, "OK..."

Ouyang Xiu brought Dongfang Lian back to Taiwei Mansion, his own courtyard, Zhu Yaxuan.

Zhu Yaxuan is just like Ouyang Xiu himself, elegant as bamboo.

There are many green plants here, especially the beautiful bamboo forest with dense branches and leaves. When the breeze passes, the bamboo leaves shake their robes, which has a picturesque artistic conception.

Ouyang Xiu led Dongfanglian into her room, took her hand and walked towards the bed...

Dongfang Lian glanced at him.

Of course, she wouldn't think that he wanted to take women on the bed like other disgusting men. It was just a guess. Could there be any secrets in his bed?