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"It seems like Dong Han will inevitably set off a bloody war."

Xiao Lan held her teacup as she silently spoke.

Ning Xiang quickly looked at Xiao Lan when she heard what he said. What was going to happen now? Why did the words' blood rain 'appear in her mouth?

Just as Ning Xiang was about to ask, an old monk's powerful voice sounded from behind the two of them.

"Amitabha, how could the East Han bloodbath be a match?"

Everyone quickly looked over when they heard the sound.

"Grandmaster Wu Chen!"

Wu Chen …

Xiao Lan quickly recalled that monk from that day who was unable to see clearly due to extreme pain. He held his teacup and turned his head to look as well.

He saw an old man wearing a monastic robe standing in the courtyard with his hands clasped together. The rich Buddhist aura he exuded made people uncontrollably pay their respects to him.

But when Xiao Lan clearly saw Wu Chen's appearance, she couldn't help but be slightly startled. His appearance …

She suddenly remembered many years ago, before she had even arrived in this era. Anya had pulled her along to a rumored temple that was filled with incense as she tried to obtain a marriage contract.

The monk that she saw shaking the lot seemed to be standing right in front of her eyes.

Xiao Lan started to look more and more carefully. It was really similar. The only difference was their eyes.

The eyes of Wu Chen in front of him were filled with the grandeur of being able to see through tens of thousands of people. The eyes of Wu Chen were filled with the benevolence of being able to see through tens of thousands of people.

At that time, she had thought that the monk was a complete liar.

Oh yeah, when he took the marriage contract from her, he even said something pretentious. Let her think about it, it seems like …

"Lady, your marriage is the most beautiful crescent moon in the fog, the brightest star in the water. Once the fog is gone and the water vapors rise, it will be the beginning of everything."

That's right, it was precisely the phrase that came out of nowhere.

Seeing how Xiao Lan was staring at him, he couldn't help but speak in a gentle voice.

"Did the Regent's Consort treat this old monk as someone else?"

Hearing this, Xiao Lan instantly recovered from his shock and frowned, then he built a high wall in his heart.

Another person came who could read the thoughts of others. He hated people who could interact with such people the most.

"Old monk, don't try to guess what others are thinking. Don't you know what is meant by 'the deepest in the heart'?"

After Xiao Lan finished speaking, she turned her head around and started drinking the tea.

Her actions caused everyone in the courtyard to be stunned.

What was their princess consort doing?!

Did she know who the High Monk standing not far from her was?

He was Grandmaster Wu Chen!

It was even harder for everyone to see him once. Now that Grandmaster Wu Chen was able to come to their courtyard, it was as though a deity had appeared.

Xiao Lan could naturally feel the astonishment and astonishment of the crowd, but the High Monk wasn't that important to her.

In the past, when she was still at the mansion, she was not tricked by Wu Yun, so the fantasy people had no effect on her ability to return to her era.

When Ning Xiang saw that her princess consort had once again entered a state of silence, she couldn't help but quickly walk over to Wu Chen.

It would be inappropriate to neglect a character like a god or buddha.

The greeting was clear and gentle.

"Master Wu Chen, our princess had injured her body a few days ago, so it's not convenient for her to stand up and pay her respects." Master Wu Chen, our princess had been injured a few days ago, so it's not appropriate for her to stand up and pay her respects.

Just as Ning Xiang wanted to continue speaking, Ye Wu Chen waved his hand.

"No, this old monk is here to find your wangfei."

Eh?

The crowd couldn't help but turn to look at Xiao Lan. Was Grandmaster Wu Chen here to look for the wangfei?!

Xiao Lan stopped drinking his tea as well.

Looking for her?

Her eyes turned serious. Why were you looking for her?

Seeing that Xiao Lan remained expressionless after she said those words, he couldn't help but walk towards her, standing in front of her in a peaceful manner.

"Regent's consort, can this old monk get you a cup of tea?"

Xiao Lan stopped as she lightly sipped her tea. She raised her eyes and looked at Wu Chen.

"Will you leave after a cup of tea?"

Hearing that, Chen Chen smiled calmly. "I will."

"Alright then, take a seat. Congee Incense, pour the master some tea."

"Oh, oh..." Ning Xiang walked over in a daze.

As for the others, they had long since been frozen in place. Their wangfei was truly an unprecedented one, with no one coming after her.

At this time, within a hall deep in the back mountain, Xuanyuan Yun was gloomily listening to the people below reporting the changes in the capital. All the officials, officials, and even the capital city's arrangements had been turned upside down.

"Your highness, seventy percent of our spies in the imperial palace have already been pulled by the emperor …"

"As for the Dark Group in the capital, the Emperor has also found a third of them …"

"In addition, half of the court officials who supported us had their feet banned by the emperor. Some of them had their heads chopped off, while some of them had already turned their backs …"

"The capital is getting more and more chaotic …"

"..."

"…"

As the people below continued to speak, Xuanyuan Wentian's gloomy face suddenly calmed down.

He had forced a palace with such a huge movement, yet Xuanyuan Hongxi was able to counterattack like this. He actually felt pity for him.

After a moment, Xuanyuan Yun waved his hand.

"Leave matters of the capital to This King when he returns. Send some people to the houses of the courtiers who are grounded first and tell them to be quiet for two days. This King will discuss further matters with them two days later."

"Yes sir!"

A shadow in the corner was responsible for the movements of the people in the capital. When he saw that everyone had finished reporting about the situation in the capital, he quickly took a step forward.

"Reporting to Your Highness, this Subordinate has recently discovered that the people from Yama Minamiya's pavilion are frequently appearing in the capital. Furthermore, the dark manor that we once exterminated has already been revived."

Xuanyuan Wentian's indifferent eyes quickly raised up, an extremely thick, deep look flashing across his eyes.

"Have you found out who came to the capital?"

"Left and right protectors, according to the undercover report, that right protector named Mei Niang seems to have had her face ruined by the pavilion master of the Yama Minamiya Pavilion."

Disfigurement?

Xuanyuan Yun's eyes darkened.

Actually, he did not have the slightest bit of interest in the private matters of Evil Luo Que. What he was interested in was how he was able to recover so quickly after recovering from such a heavy injury, since he wasn't dead yet.

What happened in between?

Before he left, he remembered the person who broke into Xiao Lan's room that day.

Could it be... What else had happened between them that he hadn't foreseen?

In an instant, a suffocating aura emanated from the entire hall. All of the dark guards below quickly lowered their heads and knelt on the ground.

Outside the door, Shadow walked in steadily, to Xuanyuan Feng's side and said in a low voice.

"Your Highness, Grandmaster Wu Chen has gone to see the wangfei."

Eh?

Xuanyuan Yun quickly looked at the afterimages.

He went to see "Wanda Yi" … Why did he go to see her?

Xuanyuan Po quickly raised his arm and waved it. The dark guards quickly retreated and quietly disappeared into the mountain behind the temple.