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Daming Lake is very large. It is a hundred miles long. There is a road across the two sides in the middle of the lake. There are many islands in the lake. That is where the power of Daming Lake lies.

In the lakeside edge zone, there are also busy streets, people come and go, all the year round is very lively.

One of them is called Zhuzi hall.

Speaking of the origin of this school, it is not surprising. The founder is just a bard of Taifu Kingdom, but the name of the school is very big.

Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are famous here.

Many talented and talented women will also come here, gather together, occasionally write, communicate and so on.

On May Day every year, the Daming Lake Zhuzi hall will usher in a grand gathering.

This grand event is called "hundred flowers meeting". As the name implies, it is organized by many beautiful talented women. In a word, it is organized by Daming Lake.

Those young female disciples who have nothing to do and those who dance, write and make ink can also be regarded as a practice.

Of course, the most important thing is to find a partner.

The organizers are women, and most of the participants are men. They come from afar to show their talents at the flower fair, so as to capture the hearts of women.

Every year, there are many partners who go out from here, and there are also cases of failure.

Of course, not all the women come from Daming Lake, but also from other countries.

If you want to choose a female disciple of Daming Lake, you should be prepared to enter the gate outside Daming Lake. This is also an opportunity for many casual practitioners.

"Did you hear that? The apple of the Ming family will participate in this year's flower fair

"Isn't it?"

"It's true that the news has come out."

Ming ruoqin, the Pearl of the Ming family, ranks fourth in the Daming Lake. It is said that she practices charming skills. No man who has met her can resist her charm.

"The fairy is going down to earth."

"If I could spend the night with the fairy..."

"Don't be silly. How can a beauty of that level be with you?"

"Maybe the fairy is blind?" The man turned red and argued.

"Grapevine, grapevine, the little princess of Wen's family will also be there."

"Wen family? Which one? "

"It's Wen Shiyun, a follower of the emperor."

"How did she come?" No one was unmoved at the name.

The followers of the emperor's office, frankly speaking, are his playthings, but even if they are playthings, no one dares to move her.

What people can't understand is that this is the territory of Daming Lake! How dare the people of the holy palace enter here?

In the island, deep in Dong's mansion.

It was a quiet backyard, and there was a pavilion in the courtyard. Outside the pavilion was the lakeside, covered with flowers, trees, and vigorous willows and her.

The breeze is blowing and the green willows are swaying and rippling on the surface of the lake.

Her eyebrows were not curved, and she frowned slightly, showing some sadness.

Not long, a beautiful maid rushed into here: "miss."

Dong qianya quickly turned back: "did you find out?"

The maid replied: "a month ago, deep in the yellow sand, the garrison of Columbus really fought with the devil forest, but there was no result."

Dong qianya's meal, a congealment of his subconscious eyes, that fool

She finally knew why Li Yi was so anxious to drive her away. It turned out that he wanted to avenge the elder Jiang Yi, but why didn't he let her know?

She thought in silence.

For a long time, she regained consciousness, and her tone was indifferent: "is Xiaoqing back?"

The maid shook her head: "no, but the second lady has a letter back, which is for you."

Yeah?

She frowned, the maid handed the letter up, said a word and left.

Letterhead: the emperor is in Daming Lake.

See here, her eyes gradually cold up, faintly flickering killing intention, but this obliteration soon dissipated.

Immediately, she seemed to think of something.

Not long ago, there was news that Ming ruoqin seemed to want to participate in this year's Baihua Festival. When she heard the news, she wondered how arrogant people like her disdained to participate in this vulgar event?

I see.

She whispered: "a good Ming family, do you want to give Daming Lake to emperor?"

From a letter written by Dong Xiaoqing, she can almost guess some of Ming ruoqin's next plans.

The deep-seated woman is different from her appearance. Her dream in this life is probably to marry an invincible man. I think the emperor will be very suitable for her.

In the purpose of the Ming family, they also agreed that the emperor would be the most dazzling one in this era and the most likely to become emperor.

So, did the Ming family start to act?She sneered: "Daming Lake is always Daming Lake!" She thought that the woman could not understand the emperor. If she dared to appear in front of the emperor and even use those means, she would die miserably.

But she could also be smarter.

Dong qianya pondered for a moment and then left here.

Emperor Dynasty, the north, or that piece of grassland.

Herdsmen have been cheering for several days, and finally tired, began to enter a normal life.

Dong Xiaoqing is still here. She wants to take Qingyang away. However, the swords of princes are too heavy to move.

Time has passed and I don't know how long it has been.

Finally, on this day, Qingyang's consciousness began to recover, and became clear from obscurity.

Three days later, he opened his eyes and saw the beautiful face of Dong Xiaoqing. She showed joy: "are you awake?"

Qingyang is silent.

Dong Xiaoqing checked his physical condition again. In addition to being weak, everything was normal. The blood hole on his forehead had already been scarred.

After a few hours, Qingyang reluctantly moved the body, the tone dry husky mouth: "who are you?"

Dong Xiaoqing smile: "you may not know me, but, you can rest assured, I have no malice."

Qingyang was silent again. He didn't think about the problem of evil or malice. Instead, he thought, why hasn't he died?

Emperor

My Yin and Yang eyes.

Qingyang's breathing slowly rapid, he closed his eyes, body some shaking, that person is too strong.

Several days later, Qingyang's Qi sea began to work. He recovered some strength and barely got out of bed. He walked out of the tent and came to the grassland. Facing the sun, he felt the cool breeze.

The next moment, his eyes fixed on a certain direction, said hoarsely: "my sword."

Hum!

The dark blue sword of the princes broke through the sky and penetrated his body directly. But strangely, there was no blood hole or scar left.

After a whirl, the swords of the princes came back here again and inserted directly into the soil.

Not far away, the herdsmen who saw this scene were stunned.

Meng Ali ran over with a surprised face: "master, are you awake?"

Amu also came: "big brother."