Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 138 [Master, walk slowly]

Gandong has no opinion, and there is no need to question any decision of the princess that the prince said.

"Subordinates take orders!"

"Well, let him come to the palace to teach, and follow the rules and regulations of the academy." Chen Lingling sat in the gazebo in the yard, drinking brown sugar water slowly.

Gan Dong nodded, "The subordinate understands."

She took a sip of brown sugar water and waved her hand, "It's okay, you can go to work."

"Subordinates leave!" Gan Dong got up and turned to leave.

At this time, Fu Que trotted over, leaned close to her ear and whispered.

I don't know what he said, but a smile appeared in Chen Lingling's eyes, and his misty eyes narrowed slightly, "Let her be more careful, and don't let anyone find her."

"Your servant understands." Fu Que smiled smugly.

After Fu Que left the Fenqing Pavilion, Chen Lingling walked slowly under the pagoda tree, looked up at the blooming pagoda tree, the pink and white petals fluttered down, dancing with the wind, and finally landed there In the loose soil, it turns into dust mud and grinds into dust.

The girl opened her palm to catch the falling petals, and murmured, "No matter how well it blooms, it will wither one day..."

Above the head, the sky is blue as if washed by water, so clear that there is no trace of dust, and it is endless.

However, the man who was thousands of miles away stood on the top of a towering mountain and looked at Qingluan's direction. A trace of red.

The man's calm and calm eyes were bloodshot, he stood with his hands behind his back, his broad back revealed a vigor, even if he stood there quietly, at the age of nearly thirty, he still had a calm and restrained maturity.

The bitter wind blew, and an old figure slowly appeared on the top of the mountain, with a white beard, silver-white eyebrows, and long hair that shone like the white snow. There was pain in the old and cloudy eyes, and he patted heavily. The lover's shoulders.

"Disciple, you are destined to be the proud son of heaven. If you get caught up in this bloody dispute, you will step into the cycle of reincarnation. Maybe you will become a slave to the subjugated country, or you may become the king at the pinnacle. Awakening, no one knows whether it is a god or a demon living in her heart, and the gods and demons are just a thought."

Master Cang Ling's vicissitudes of life voice is very soft, but it is as heavy as a thousand pieces of gold.

"She is a god. I would like to eviscerate the bones and wash my soul with blood. If she is a devil, I will accompany her in the eternal abyss. I will accompany her in eternal reincarnation." The man's firm voice seemed to be unable to blow away even the howling wind.

Master Cang Ling had a slight smile in his fine eyes, as if he had expected this to happen, he stretched out his hand, and there was a kit inside.

"Disciple, this is the only thing Master can give you. Remember, it can only be used once, but you should understand the price you have to pay this time." There was trembling in his tone, which was reluctance.

Xuanyuan Jiaye looked back, looked at the red kit, his calm eyes finally had a slight fluctuation, he slowly stretched out his hand to take the kit, his tone was still calm, "Master's kindness of re-creation, Jia Ye has nothing to repay, If there is an afterlife, I wish I could kowtow at your knees."

Master Cangling laughed loudly, patted him on the shoulder, and then disappeared.

Not a goodbye.

At the moment Master Cang Ling disappeared, Xuanyuan Jiaye blushed for the first time in his life, and murmured: "Master, go slowly."

It was a snowy day, a boy was thrown at the foot of the mountain, Master Cangling looked at the boy in the snow with love in his eyes, and since then he has been leading him in this deep mountain for more than twenty years.

(End of this chapter)