Chapter 72

Thousands of people gathered in the racetrack of the palace.

The guard standing on the field had a cold face, domineering and fierce, and kept tangling in the space.Under the strong sunlight, Bloody elongated countless backs, as neat as a knife!

A man in a luxurious white robe walked out slowly, his face was extremely stern and heroic, his body exuded a biting cold aura, covering the entire arena in an instant, those extremely charming eyes swept over him domineeringly. After a circle, he stepped up the steps and sat firmly on the big chair next to the dragon seat in the middle!
The white-robed man is none other than the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty——Li Chengsong.

On the golden dragon seat is naturally the emperor Tantai Ling, whose majestic posture shows the majesty of the king.Tan Tailing glanced lightly at Li Chengsong. When the crown prince of a neighboring country came to visit, he would naturally treat each other with courtesy, but he had to be on guard all the time.

Daming Kingdom and Ao Kingdom are the two most powerful countries in the world, Tantai Ling has ambitions, and Emperor Li Family also has ambitions.

Yan Xiaojun and Jiang Wan were mixed in the team of court ladies, but they couldn't get close to the arena, they could only watch from afar.

In Tantai Lingyan's field of vision, he was smaller than a finger, and he was sitting on the dragon chair, so it was easier to distinguish.But Yan Xiaojun looked through his eyes and did not see Zhou Fengxuan.

"It's so far away, I can't see clearly!" Yan Xiaojun muttered.

"Don't talk!" Jiang Wan gave Yan Xiaojun a wink. If someone finds out, it will be a big trouble. It is good to be able to see from a distance.

The racecourse was bustling, and there seemed to be two tall and mighty figures standing in the center.One of them looked so familiar, Yan Xiaojun tiptoed to see if it was Zhou Fengxuan.

The guards and eunuchs are closer, but the distance between this court lady is too far away!

"Really, I would have pretended to be a eunuch if I knew it earlier." Yan Xiaojun muttered to himself, complaining.

Yan Xiaojun glanced sideways at Jiang Wan, but saw... Wanmei's face was slightly sad, and a gleam of light flashed in her eyes.

Wan'er, what's wrong?Yan Xiaojun's heart tightened, why did she have such an expression, it looked like she was very sad.

"Wan'er." Yan Xiaojun called in a low voice, not daring to speak more, but Jiang Wan's expression was in a trance.

Yan Xiaojun followed Jiang Wan's gaze to see the arena, and the beautiful woman's eyes glistened with tears, as if hiding too many riddles, making it difficult to understand.

(End of this chapter)

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