Saint's Pavilion.

Fang Qingzhu was wiping the scars on her maid Xiaoxue's face.

Chen Longxiang's slap just now showed no mercy. Although he did not hurt Xiaoxue's life, he left an unavoidable palm mark on Xiaoxue's face.

Xiaoxue had aggrieved face, and looked at Fang Qingzhu who was meticulously wiping her wounds, and said with a grudge: "Miss, he, Chen Longxiang, is too much.

The Holy Lord has already given an order that he would not allow him to come to the Saint Pavilion before the bride-recruiting meeting ended, but he repeatedly forcibly and did not take the Holy Lord and you seriously at all.

Miss, let’s go and find the Holy Lord! Tell the Holy Lord what Chen Longxiang did, and he will definitely make the decision for you..." A trace of sadness and helplessness flashed deep in Fang Qingzhu’s eyes.

With his father's identity and status as the Holy Lord of the Baiyujing Holy Land, how could he not know what Chen Longxiang did recently?

Fang Qingzhu also thought about finding her father.

But...                                                                                                                              �

Even as the sacred lord of the Baiyujing holy land, Fang Qingzhu's father's binding force on Chen Longxiang was useless.

At this time, I went to beg her father to come forward.

Not only can he not restrain Chen Longxiang, he will make her father embarrassed.

Fang Qingzhu finally chose to give up and never went to find her father.

"Miss..." Seeing Fang Qingzhu not saying a word, Xiaoxue felt that her heart was pinched tightly by the invisible palm, and she felt breathless and said indignantly, "It's all Xiao Yi. If he could be one-tenth of Chen Longxiang's outstanding performance, with the holy Lord's favor for the lady, he would definitely not object to your marriage.

But..."                                                                                                                              �

Fang Qingzhu glared at Xiaoxue fiercely.

This is the first time Fang Qingzhu, who has always been gentle and gentle, has scolded him so seriously.

Xiaoxue's face changed slightly. Looking at the anger and dissatisfaction on Fang Qingzhu's face, Xiaoxue immediately understood that she had said the wrong thing and hurriedly said, "Miss, it's all Xiaoxue's fault. Xiaoxue has said it, don't be angry with Xiaoxue..."

Xiaoxue raised her hand anxiously and slapped herself twice.

The crisp sound of banging spreads across the attic.

"Miss, don't ignore me..." Xiaoxue wanted to continue slapping herself a few times to let Fang Qingzhu calm down.

But her slap has not fallen for a long time.

Fang Qingzhu grabbed her palm and gently lowered it, and said angrily: "Silly girl, who told you to do it?

I finally covered the wound on your face with medicine, and I got it again..."                                                                                                                       

Xiaoxue asked tentatively.

Fang Qingzhu gave her a blank look: "In this cold holy land, you are the only relative outside of your father.

Do you think I'll be angry with you?"

"Miss..." Xiaoxue's eyes suddenly turned red.

Always.

Fang Qingzhu did not regard her as a servant.

At the beginning... Xiaoxue also envied Fang Qingzhu very much. She was the blood of the Holy Lord. As soon as she returned to the Baiyujing Holy Land, she received countless resources. She was held in the palm of her hand like stars arched by the moon.

Just...                                                                                                                              �

Especially after the bride recruitment conference happened.

Xiaoxue's envy turned into sympathy, and even pity.

So what about the Holy Lord’s daughter?

I can't even decide on my own marriage.

They obviously have someone they love deeply, but they can't be together at all.

Even her bride conference dared not tell her beloved person.

Now there are only three days left for the bride recruitment conference. Once the bride recruitment conference is over, no matter Chen Longxiang, Dongfang Qinglong or the Holy Son of the End of Life, who can laugh to the end, Fang Qingzhu has to marry one of them, thus breaking off from Xiao Yiyuan.

"Your Highness, Lan Ruoxi is asking for a meeting!"

The sound of guards suddenly came from outside the attic.

"Ruoxi?

Why is she here?"

Fang Qingzhu was stunned.

There are not many people she is familiar with in the Holy Land of Baiyujing. Because the elder Lan behind her is also a sect of the Holy Lord, they have had some interactions.

But...                                                              �

They didn't interact anymore. Lan Ruoxi suddenly came to find her at this time, which made Fang Qingzhu feel a little strange.

But after all, he was one of his few friends, Fang Qingzhu said: "Let her come in!"

"yes!"

The guard's voice responded and disappeared.

This person comes without a trace, and his cultivation is really not weak.

Xiaoxue gritted her teeth angrily: "These guards are simply hateful... They are guarding outside, and Chen Longxiang and the others just came here, but they didn't see them stopping them!"

"Okay, don't be angry!"

Fang Qingzhu gently patted Xiaoxue on the shoulder, and a hint of desolation and bitterness appeared on her face.

stop?

Now, who dares to offend Chen Longxiang in the entire Baiyujing Holy Land?

Entrance to the Saint's Courtyard.

Two powerful men from the Earth Lord realm were standing by the side and looked at Lan Ruoxi in front of her with cold eyes: "You can go in, but don't bring things in."

His Highness the Son of the Holy Son has told him that no one is allowed to contact His Highness the Holy Son. If it weren’t for your grandfather’s sake, you would never let you in!”

"Two grandpas, this Baiyujing Holy Land is still surnamed Fang, and it is not his Chen Longxiang's home for the time being.

Are you so anxious to show your loyalty?”

Lan Ruoxi looked at the two of them with a sarcastic look on her face and opened the lunch box in her hand, which contained three side dishes and a pot of fine wine. Lan Ruoxi shook the lunch box, "Your Highness the Saint is about to get married, and it will be even more difficult for us to meet again at that time.

Now I just want to get together with my sisters before her wedding and have a small glass of wine. You don’t want me to bring the dishes in?

Do you have to agree only if my grandfather comes?"

"Ruoxi, don't make things difficult for us!

”                                                              �

Although Lan Ruoxi had never noticed it, she could guess that the divine thoughts of the two of them must have been carefully scanning the inside and outside of the lunch box.

She felt so nervous.

The steamed fish among the three dishes was cooked by Xiao Yi himself, and there were letters made by Xiao Yi using special secret techniques.

Unless the fish belly is cut off, the letter will not be found at all.

But there were two powerful men in the Earth Venerable Realm opposite, and Lan Ruoxi was also unable to confirm whether they really could not find out.

Fortunately, the two of them found nothing wrong with their divine conscious investigation.

The two looked at each other.

Seeing Lan Ruoxi sarcastically, the two of them dared not offend Lan Ruoxi too much. After all, behind her was an elder-level powerful man in the Heavenly Venerable Realm. At least for now, it would be very unwise to have a conflict with that person.

Just think of this.

The two of them said in a deep voice: "Get in! But you can only stay in it for half an hour, and you must leave within half an hour!

"                                                               

Lan Ruoxi snorted coldly, swayed the vegetable box, and walked towards the Saint Maiden Pavilion.

After a moment.

She met Fang Qingzhu.

?    ?Lan Ruoxi knew that the two of them must be still monitoring him, so she said aloud: "His Majesty, I'm here to see you! See what I brought you. This is your favorite fish and wine..."         ?    ?”?

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?”

Fang Qingzhu looked confused.

What kind of nerves does Lan Ruoxi have?

How can I have the heart to drink now?
Chapter completed!