Chapter 70
After waiting for a few days, she finally waited for her call, and Qingjun adjusted his clothes before starting to go.
Ziyang Hall is in the center of the fortress, with nine steps. The hall is magnificent, with green tiles and double eaves, and staggered brackets.
The hall is solemn and solemn, with dragon and jade pillars, thousands of hectares of colored glaze, and flowing fire and gold, showing the dignity of an emperor.
When Qingjun came to Ziyang Hall, Qiutong and Wuxin were also there, but there was no one on the main seat.
"Where's Ye Chen?" Qing Jun asked, now he already knew who could set foot in the Nether Palace.
"In a while, you will see it naturally." Qiutong glanced at Qingjun, he was a beautiful child.
Qingjun was dressed elegantly, his hair was tied with a ribbon, and he wore Langgan around his waist. In addition, his face was fresh and smooth, and his skin was fair and clean. He was already quite handsome at a young age.
Until the sound of extremely footsteps came, Qiutong and Wuxin stood on both sides of the center of the hall.
Seeing this, Qingjun knew who was coming.
Qiongying is dressed in a purple dress, her hair is tied with a jade hairpin, and her black hair is like a waterfall. She walks gracefully and calmly, and she has an innate aura of nobility.
Qing Jun looked back and saw her figure, she was coming against the light, the bright sunlight outside the hall seemed to be her foil, the only glaring thing was Ye Chen behind her.
"Master." Qiutong and Wuxin leaned over to greet him.
"Sister..." Qing Jun's voice was extremely low, and there was a bit of sadness on his face.
"What's wrong?" Qiong Ying stopped beside him.
"I just wanted to call you." Qing Jun finally smiled, and he knew she could hear her.
"Tired?" Qiongying smiled.
"What? I'm not tired." Qing Jun looked puzzled.
"Sit even if you're not tired," Qiongying said.
"Ah? Oh." Qing Jun obediently sat on the chair next to her, looking at her with joy.
Qiongying continued to walk, stepped on the steps, and sat on the main seat.
"Wuxin, set off for Qianyan Academy on another day."
"Master?" Wuxin raised her head abruptly, but did not dare to resist: "Yes, master, when can I come back?"
"When you think you have enough strength."
"Yes, master." Wu Xin nodded sadly, she will definitely come back as soon as possible.
(End of this chapter)
After waiting for a few days, she finally waited for her call, and Qingjun adjusted his clothes before starting to go.
Ziyang Hall is in the center of the fortress, with nine steps. The hall is magnificent, with green tiles and double eaves, and staggered brackets.
The hall is solemn and solemn, with dragon and jade pillars, thousands of hectares of colored glaze, and flowing fire and gold, showing the dignity of an emperor.
When Qingjun came to Ziyang Hall, Qiutong and Wuxin were also there, but there was no one on the main seat.
"Where's Ye Chen?" Qing Jun asked, now he already knew who could set foot in the Nether Palace.
"In a while, you will see it naturally." Qiutong glanced at Qingjun, he was a beautiful child.
Qingjun was dressed elegantly, his hair was tied with a ribbon, and he wore Langgan around his waist. In addition, his face was fresh and smooth, and his skin was fair and clean. He was already quite handsome at a young age.
Until the sound of extremely footsteps came, Qiutong and Wuxin stood on both sides of the center of the hall.
Seeing this, Qingjun knew who was coming.
Qiongying is dressed in a purple dress, her hair is tied with a jade hairpin, and her black hair is like a waterfall. She walks gracefully and calmly, and she has an innate aura of nobility.
Qing Jun looked back and saw her figure, she was coming against the light, the bright sunlight outside the hall seemed to be her foil, the only glaring thing was Ye Chen behind her.
"Master." Qiutong and Wuxin leaned over to greet him.
"Sister..." Qing Jun's voice was extremely low, and there was a bit of sadness on his face.
"What's wrong?" Qiong Ying stopped beside him.
"I just wanted to call you." Qing Jun finally smiled, and he knew she could hear her.
"Tired?" Qiongying smiled.
"What? I'm not tired." Qing Jun looked puzzled.
"Sit even if you're not tired," Qiongying said.
"Ah? Oh." Qing Jun obediently sat on the chair next to her, looking at her with joy.
Qiongying continued to walk, stepped on the steps, and sat on the main seat.
"Wuxin, set off for Qianyan Academy on another day."
"Master?" Wuxin raised her head abruptly, but did not dare to resist: "Yes, master, when can I come back?"
"When you think you have enough strength."
"Yes, master." Wu Xin nodded sadly, she will definitely come back as soon as possible.
(End of this chapter)
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