The Queen of Charm

Chapter 198 The Prophecy of the National Teacher
so mysterious?

To her it was just a pretense.

Ling Zihan stopped asking questions, and lay in the carriage, falling into a deep sleep.

The team set off, and at the high mountain, the dazzling red shadow fluttered with the wind, and its eyes were fixed on the driver.The corners of his lips curled slightly, and he ordered the people behind him, "Mobilize everyone in the building immediately, and protect the Eighth Prince's safety along the way!" After a pause, he said, "You don't need to come forward, just remind her."

"Yes!"

The shadow disappeared and went with the wind.

Someone couldn't help asking, "Master, why didn't you tell the Eighth Prince about your painstaking efforts?"

Ling Shuying raised her hand, "You don't need the Eighth Emperor to know about this matter, I have my own opinion."

The cold wind blew more violently, and the deep eyes gradually drifted away with the team.

Inside Yunyin Temple, the peach blossoms are young and scorching. The pink petals fall with the wind, falling on the white brocade clothes, and falling into the sleeves, with a little bit of floral fragrance.

The fragrance is lingering, the wind chimes are ringing, and the sound of the wind in Yunyin Temple is getting louder.

Outside the door, the white shadow Tsinghua was gentle, sitting on the wheelchair, stretching out his slender fingers, the petals were lying gently in the palm, his eyes were tender and affectionate, he couldn't help laughing, "This Eight Diagrams formation is really unpredictable, the peach blossoms are in full bloom as now. Even though I have studied for eight years, I don't have the slightest skill from the national teacher."

Phantom of the peach blossoms, blurry, not clear.

But from that vaguely look at the outline of Fenghua, as if taking advantage of the wind to go to the fairy, not a little bit of green smoke.

The voice is ethereal, as if it came from the clouds, like the sound of nature, echoing in the empty valley.

"The Seventh Prince's wisdom and supernatural powers can be broken at a single touch." After a pause, he said again, "You came here today after leaving the customs. Do you have any doubts?"

Ling Baiyu lowered her eyebrows.

The national teacher didn't wait for him to speak, and poked his heart, "You want to ask, why did the national teacher give such an order to let the eighth prince, who is a woman, marry Princess Mengguo."

"Yes."

The breeze blows, and the peach blossoms fall to the ground like a sea of ​​flowers.

A low sigh came from the direction of Xuying, "God's will can't be violated, she will always come when she should come, if there is no trip to Mengguo, she will not be able to succeed."

"Now it's about you."

Ling Baiyu smiled helplessly, a little more free and easy in the smile, "I don't care if I don't want these legs, maybe this is also my destiny given by God. I never thought of standing up, pointing to stay by my brother's side, and doing my best for him. Power."

The national teacher suddenly lost his voice.

Maybe sometimes, the disability of the legs doesn't mean anything, but it adds a little bit of fun.If Ling Baiyu recovers his legs, based on his reputation as a genius since childhood, he will definitely be involved in a bloody storm.

Mengguo has a long-standing reputation and is as beautiful as its name, hazy and beautiful, like fog and mist, making people unpredictable.

After a few days of driving, the large team arrived in Mengguo.

Because on the way to the dream country, not many things happened.

The night was a little bit cooler, and because it was a little late, I could only rest on the road.

Ling Zihan lay drowsy on the carriage, and smelled a faint fragrance from a long distance away, which made people unconsciously refreshed.

She immediately opened her eyes, Tao Sha lifted the curtain of the car, held a bowl of fish soup in her hand, blew on the hot air, and handed it over.

"Master, this fish soup is delicious, try it, it's delicious."

The broth in the exquisite jade bowl is fragrant, and the fish soup is milky white with a light fragrance.

Ling Zihan opened her eyes, "Where did this fish soup come from?"

"Of course this fish soup is made by humans, master, you should try it quickly, it's delicious!" No matter what Ling Zihan said, Taosha pushed the bowl forward and looked at her with a smile, "This is the prime minister Stewed soup, but you haven't seen it yet, he can still make this stuff."

(End of this chapter)