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30. By chance and coincidence, I met a bosom friend 10

"Why?"

"Because Master Leng is so powerful, he once even killed a princess in the palace who had offended Leng Qing'er." Luo Yu warned Wen Tianqing, with deep eyes, Leng Qing'er was a very scary existence.

"Kill the princess?" What a big deal this is? Luo Yu knew it, but the emperor didn't care?

"Well, although we all know that it was Guoshi Leng who did it, there is no evidence, and all the people in Fanfanqing died unexpectedly, so it has become an unsolved case, and even my father can't do anything about it."

"How could this happen?" Wen Tianqing looked at Leng Qing'er who had been informed to participate in the group stage and turned away. She couldn't help but feel chilled in her heart. How cruel is this era? There can be a mastermind behind the scenes in the troupe, but there is no king's law.

Is this the case even for the palace at the top?

"Okay, let's not talk about this. Let's go see the first group stage first." Luo Yu pulled Wen Tianqing up and walked towards the venue with her.

The sun is high in the sky, and the sun is blazing. Under the sun's rays, the king sitting high up is watching some with great interest. While watching, he is discussing quietly with the queen beside him. From time to time, he raises his voice and speaks to the stage.

In their respective sun-shaded tents, the princes sat rigorously at the table, chatting and watching the game on the field a hundred meters away.

After several rounds, the women were sweating profusely, but their energy remained intact. After the three groups, five finalists were selected.

The fourth group stage attracted much attention because of Leng Qing'er's participation. Leng Guoshi sat in the tent next to the emperor and recommended his daughter to the emperor.

"My little girl has learned some jujitsu since she was a child, so she is very good at volley shooting. She is also proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. She can read a thousand words at the age of three, knows Tang poetry at the age of five, and is already a famous talented girl at the age of ten."

Show how Leng Pangxi protects his only daughter.

In the distance in the audience, Luo Yu secretly rolled her eyes at him, "Here we go again. I have to recite the exact same words every year. I'm really tireless."

After Wen Tianqing heard this, she couldn't help but smile. She also felt that Leng Pangxi's look was really funny.

A gong sounded, and Leng Qing'er and twenty other female relatives were seen, each with the help of an accompanying assistant maid, starting to run forward. After a while, they each raised their sails, and the kites flapped their wings high in the sky.

"Qing'er Gege's kite this year is very unusual." The emperor's hearty laughter came from the dragon throne at the highest point, and he discovered the uniqueness of Leng Qing'er's paper kite.

Everyone looked up, and sure enough, Lonely's paper kite flew higher and higher, and two lines of words appeared underneath its eagle-like wings.

'The Tuotian Dynasty, the prosperous age.'

"Haha, good! It's really unique." The emperor smiled brightly, and all the princes apologized.

Luo Yu rolled her eyes again, "What? This is an idea I thought of last year, okay?"

Just when Luo Yu was complaining, the giant eagle released by Leng Qing'er actually pulled down a banner.

‘The falling flowers are full of emotions, the water is full of emotion, and the clear heart is full of inflammation’

At this moment, Wen Tianqing almost fell from the chair to the ground. Oh my God, who said ancient people were conservative?

At this moment, the emperor Long Yan on the high platform was delighted, while Luo Chengyan's eyes were ashen.

This damn indifferent person actually embarrassed him at such a conference. As expected, he had already seen the smiles of other princes who could hardly hold back their smiles. "Why?"

"Because Master Leng is so powerful, he once even killed a princess in the palace who had offended Leng Qing'er." Luo Yu warned Wen Tianqing, with deep eyes, Leng Qing'er was a very scary existence.

"Kill the princess?" What a big deal this is? Luo Yu knew it, but the emperor didn't care?

"Well, although we all know that it was Guoshi Leng who did it, there is no evidence, and all the people in Fanfanqing died unexpectedly, so it has become an unsolved case, and even my father can't do anything about it."

"How could this happen?" Wen Tianqing looked at Leng Qing'er who had been informed to participate in the group stage and turned away. She couldn't help but feel chilled in her heart. How cruel is this era? There can be a mastermind behind the scenes in the troupe, but there is no king's law.

Is this the case even for the palace at the top?

"Okay, let's not talk about this. Let's go see the first group stage first." Luo Yu pulled Wen Tianqing up and walked towards the venue with her.

The sun is high in the sky, and the sun is blazing. Under the sun's rays, the king sitting high up is watching some with great interest. While watching, he is discussing quietly with the queen beside him. From time to time, he raises his voice and speaks to the stage.

In their respective sun-shaded tents, the princes sat rigorously at the table, chatting and watching the game on the field a hundred meters away.

After several rounds, the women were sweating profusely, but their energy remained intact. After the three groups, five finalists were selected.

The fourth group stage attracted much attention because of Leng Qing'er's participation. Leng Guoshi sat in the tent next to the emperor and recommended his daughter to the emperor.

"My little girl has learned some jujitsu since she was a child, so she is very good at volley shooting. She is also proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. She can read a thousand words at the age of three, knows Tang poetry at the age of five, and is already a famous talented girl at the age of ten."

Show how Leng Pangxi protects his only daughter.

In the distance in the audience, Luo Yu secretly rolled her eyes at him, "Here we go again. I have to recite the exact same words every year. I'm really tireless."

After Wen Tianqing heard this, she couldn't help but smile. She also felt that Leng Pangxi's look was really funny.

A gong sounded, and Leng Qing'er and twenty other female relatives were seen, each with the help of an accompanying assistant maid, starting to run forward. After a while, they each raised their sails, and the kites flapped their wings high in the sky.

"Qing'er Gege's kite this year is very unusual." The emperor's hearty laughter came from the dragon throne at the highest point, and he discovered the uniqueness of Leng Qing'er's paper kite.

Everyone looked up, and sure enough, Lonely's paper kite flew higher and higher, and two lines of words appeared underneath its eagle-like wings.

'The Tuotian Dynasty, the prosperous age.'

"Haha, good! It's really unique." The emperor smiled brightly, and all the princes apologized.

Luo Yu rolled her eyes again, "What? This is an idea I thought of last year, okay?"

Just when Luo Yu was complaining, the giant eagle released by Leng Qing'er actually pulled down a banner.

‘The falling flowers are full of emotions, the water is full of emotion, and the clear heart is full of inflammation’

At this moment, Wen Tianqing almost fell from the chair to the ground. Oh my God, who said ancient people were conservative?

At this moment, the emperor Long Yan on the high platform was delighted, while Luo Chengyan's eyes were ashen.
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