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236 Eight hundred miles expedited

When one post passes and another post, the post post is like a stream of stars; Pingming Xianyang, Mu and Longshantou.

Before the rising sun rose, the sound of horse hooves broke through the tranquility of the capital.

Hearing the sound, the residences of major officials in the capital were brightly lit, and Mingyang, who was guarding the safety of the capital, opened the palace gate under the night and let people enter the palace.

Inside the Lunyue Palace.

While sleeping, Yan Canglan heard a ray of rapid footsteps approaching, opened her eyes, looked at the person sleeping beside her, gently touched her raised belly, and with a hint of unconcealed tenderness in her sharp eyes, she gently got up and went to the imperial study.

Ling Mi was awakened when Yan Canglan's departure. Ling Mi saw that Jiuer was about to enter the bedroom to wake Lan Rongyue, and immediately stopped him. After talking about Lan Rongyue's recent situation, he did not wake up Lan Rongyue after hesitation. Lan Rongyue's fetus was different. As the month grew older, it was particularly miserable. In the past, Lan Rongyue would wake up, but now Lan Rongyue seems to never sleep enough. He rarely wakes up at night, and even wakes up drowsy.

"Miss can detect the abnormality by herself." After hearing this, Jiuer pulled Ling Mi to the small garden behind, for fear of disturbing Lan Rongyue, so she looked abnormal after she arrived at the small garden. She was more willing to call Lan Rongyue Miss just by herself than the queen.

The eyebrows were slightly condensed. Thinking of Wushan, Ling Mi sighed softly, "Miss noticed it, let me send a message to Que Jue and let Que Jue enter the palace as soon as possible."

"Maybe the lady wants to go back to the witch clan to be born?"

Jiuer knew very well how much Lan Rongyue rejected the witch clan. Although Lan Rongyue was a spirit girl in the witch clan. When she founded the Ghost Sect, Lan Rongyue used the wealth and humans of the witch clan, she unknowingly used the habit of separating the relationship with the witch clan. Feng Wuya's betrayal made Lan Rongyue completely dislike the witch clan. But now the witch clan is involved in the Spirit Island and the Heavenly Clan. If there are too many variables to return to the witch clan to be born, Jiuer will not agree with it from the bottom of her heart.

Ling Mi looked at Jiuer, surprised in her heart about Jiuer's changes, and at the same time she felt that she should grow up a little.

"I don't know either, but when I was in Jinling, Que Jue did propose to let the lady get the witch clan to be born, but the lady refused." Ling Mi was worried. With her long sleeves, her hand subconsciously clenched into her fists, and her fingernails were almost pinching into her palms without realizing it. The information I received a few days ago flashed through her mind, and she immediately said, "Miss received an information a few days ago. Liu Yanmeng is now in the witch clan, and seems to have something to do with an elder of the inner sect of the witch clan. However, the key to the secret realm of the witch clan is in the witch clan's hands, and I don't care too much."

Ling Mi was secretly angry in her heart, how could she ignore such important information? Lan Rongyue has never cared about the witch clan. Suddenly, information about the witch clan came, which was strange enough, especially since she knew that the celestial clan and the witch clan were of the same origin.

"Jiu'er, do you think that Liu Yanmeng's ability to enter the Witch Clan will be related to that old thing Lou Haoran?"

"Lou Haoran has a close relationship with the Heavenly Clan. The Witch Clan has never dealt with much with the Heavenly Clan, but it is certainly a certain relationship, which is not impossible." Jiuer suddenly appeared in her mind with a golden mask. She looked at Ling Mi, then asked after hesitation, "There is a golden-faced young man next to Lou Haoran. I once saw his true face, and I was also shocked at that time."

"Who is it?"

"Lan Shenqi." Jiuer had always had some doubts about Lan Shenqi's identity, but Lan Si was the king of Dongling Kingdom after all. A cuckold was already embarrassing enough. Now the two cuckolds are really green.

Lou Haoran, who she knew from Lan Rongyue, was naturally extremely conceited and almost never trusted the people around her. However, he trusted Lan Shenqi and allowed Lan Shenqi to make mistakes. The only thing she could think of was that the two were related to blood.

After all, Lou Haoran was outstanding in his early years and was very talented. Although Lan Si was an emperor, he was not handsome enough.

The lady once said: People’s first impression always depends on their face.

Jiuer did not tell Ling Mi about the guess in her heart, after all, the guess to confirm it is in vain.

"Miss? He said before that Lan Shenqi might be difficult to deal with, but he didn't expect that there would be such a relationship." Ling Mi guessed the relationship between Lan Shenqi and Lou Haoran in her heart, and looked at Jiuer with expectation.

A trace of helplessness flashed in Jiuer's expression, and he didn't plan to tell Jiuer the guess, "Okay, I will report to the lady later. Eight hundred miles in a hurry. I guess something happened again in the court. It's almost dawn, so I'll go to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for the lady."

"You go and prepare breakfast, I'll send a message to Yan Qing and ask her to mobilize some people to the palace." Eight hundred miles of rush to report the war since ancient times, but I'm afraid that there will be no fewer people visiting Lan Rongyue today, so she has to prepare early.

At the same time, there is a house in the capital.

Li Xue heard a sound in her sleep. After getting up, she found Ji Changming sitting in the courtyard wearing a long gown.

"Why did you get up so early?" Ji Changming didn't like to serve others at night. Li Xue was worried and lived in the room next to Ji Changming with a stern face, calling it "cultivating feelings."

Ji Changming took out a cushion from under the wheelchair and placed it on the stone pier, signaling Li Xue to come and sit down, "I woke up by the sound of horse hooves, and the eight hundred miles of urgent battle report."

"The war in Dongling Kingdom has begun?" Li Xue, who had just sat down, stood up anxiously and said.

Ji Changming smiled slightly, "It shouldn't be. Lan Fan shouldn't dare. When Yue'er supported Lan Fan to the throne, she was interested in it. Although Lan Fan was good at calculating and knew how to lie dormant, she was not a talent for status. Yue'er once said that if it was a prosperous era, Lan Fan might be a prince, but she would definitely not be the king of a country. I was worried that it would be Northern Qi."

All five countries need to rest and recuperate, and the biggest possibility of war reports is civil strife.

The capture of Northern Qi was too fast, but Northern Qi was a nomadic people and could cause chaos anytime and anywhere. Besides, Loulan, Yan State, Dongling, Nanyao, even the Tian Clan and the Ming Palace did not want the long-term stability of Cangyue Kingdom, and there were many people who secretly stirred Cangyue's internal affairs.

He does not understand the government and does not like power, but he also knows how much power tempts people.
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