Xu Liqi's voice was very small, faintly moaning.
Yang Fan almost died of anger, even if it was a pig, after Yang Fan's guidance, plus there are still fifteen years, it can definitely be promoted to the fourth rank, and the worst is the third rank.
"You have let me down too much."
Xu Liqi is ashamed. In these fifteen years, it took less than half a year to improve her alchemy level. In fact, as early as the second year, after she broke through to the Golden Wonderland, she spent the remaining ten years of time to polish and consolidate the foundation, and naturally there was not much time to practice alchemy.
As for those people in Dan Pavilion, Yang Fan will go there every few years. Although they don't use monthly reading any more, their level has improved very quickly. Some people have reached the high-ranking level from the second stage and are about to enter the fourth stage. , This makes Yang Fan very pleased.
"Go back quickly. For the remaining five years, you will learn alchemy for me. Since you were willing to learn at the beginning, then study hard, otherwise I won't teach you again."
"Yes."
Xu Liqi left, and Yang Fan fell into practice again.
Five years later.
The palace of the Tianhuo Dynasty, tens of millions of kilometers away from Xianwu Zong, is in a large palace where people come and go. Whether it was a or a court lady, everyone had a happy smile on their faces.
The number plate of the palace reads "Shufangzhai". This is a place where the princess lives.
In one of the largest rooms in the inner courtyard of Shufangzhai, several beautiful court ladies surround a woman wearing a festive dress with red as the main body, with tools for dressing up.
In front of the woman in red dress, there is a mirror condensed by the tactics, clearly printing the woman's face.
Her face is gorgeous and beautiful, her temperament is pure and elegant, her skin is as bright as fat, smooth and crisp, and between her eyes there is a beautiful, beautiful, soft, clear and beautiful, beautiful as a fairy.
There is also a pink and purple short shawl coat on the shoulders, which sets off her excellent figure, and is matched with a red velvet knee-length skirt, a pair of black high boots, and the jet-black hair has a natural undulating arc on the shoulders.
The soft lines outline a graceful outline, the snow-like skin shows a matte color, and the brows are slightly raised, but the eyes under the long, unwinding eyelashes suddenly become as cold and unforgiving as snow.
The beautiful woman in red is the second daughter of King Tianhuo, and the second sister of Rong Liting, Princess Ziyang Yuan Ziyun.
Tianhuo Wang's surname is Yuan, his real name is Yuan Yongle, but the nine princesses are called Rong Liting, which involves Rong Liting's mother.
Before Rong Liting was born, Yuan Yongle hadn't become the Skyfire King. He had many enemies and needed to fight against other princes. At that time, Rong Liting was about to be born, but no one thought that her mother was killed at that time, and there was no life left. At that time, the Heavenly Fire King did his best to save Rong Liting, who was about to be born, and became a premature baby.
In addition, Yuan Yongle loved Rong Liting's mother very much, so she let her follow her mother's surname.
At this moment, the voice of a male duck from an came from outside the door of Shufang's studio.
"The king is here!"
The few palace ladies who were still easily finishing Yuan Ziyun's hairstyle immediately panicked.
"What are you going to panic, let this palace continue."
Yuan Ziyun's face was cold. In fact, she was not satisfied with the wedding. Although she had met Zhou Feilong, she was not liked by Yuan Ziyun.
Soon, a group of people walked around the middle-aged man wearing a golden dragon robe, and beside the middle-aged man there was a clever girl. She was the Ninth Princess Rong Liting, who was separated from Yang Fan in the Jianwu Dynasty, but she still had a small game console in her hand. It was hard to imagine what brand it was that could be used for more than 20 years.
"Ziyun, how can you behave like someone provokes you?"
"Yes, second sister, how can I say that today is still your happy day, you should be happy."
Rong Liting's eyes remained on the small game console. Although she turned off her voice, Yuan Ziyun still noticed. Even the eunuchs who posed to deal with them kept their eyes on the game console, very curious.
"Sister Nine, you are not the one who wants to marry. I don't like that Zhou Feilong. Do you like the great prince of the Jianwu Dynasty?"
Rong Liting shook her head and said.
"I don't like it at all, although he looks good, but the look in his eyes makes me very annoying."
In fact, since Yang Fan and Murong Zhan separated from Rong Liting more than 20 years ago, Rong Liting only stayed in the Jianwu Dynasty for less than two years before returning to the Tianhuo Dynasty. And as soon as he came back, he told Yuan Yongle directly that he didn't like the eldest prince and said that he would not marry him.
Naturally, the marriage of the two dynasties of Tianhuo and Jianwu failed.
Facing her most beloved daughter, Yuan Yongle didn't want her to have an unhappy life in the future, so he agreed to Rong Liting's request.
As for the future fate of the Skyfire Dynasty, I will talk about it later.
"This can't work. How can Zhou Feilong say he is also the young master of the Zhou family. He will also be the heir of the Zhou family in the future, and there will be the dragon family backing from the middle reaches of the Zhou family. Marriage with the Zhou family is of great interest to the Skyfire Dynasty.
Yuan Yongle's face sank and said, his tone was very harsh, and he couldn't refuse.
"But I don't like him. For the future of the dynasty, I have to sacrifice me?"
Yuan Ziyun's tone became more and more cold, but he loved his nine sisters very much. When he said this sentence, he only targeted Yuan Yongle.
"Ziyun, there is no way. In order to be able to stand in the same boat with Zhou's family, he had to do this for his father. At the beginning, your mother was also unwilling to marry me. some."
Yuan Ziyun stared at Yuan Yongle coldly, and finally turned his head, never looking at his cruel father.
"Prepare quickly, the wedding will begin in a few hours."
Yuan Yongle sighed, turned and left, leaving Rong Liting to comfort Yuan Ziyun.
At this time, Zhou's family.
The Zhou family's entire mansion is quite crowded, with festive lanterns and long red cloth strips hung. No matter it was a servant, a guard, or a member of the Zhou family, a happy smile appeared on everyone's face.
Because today is Zhou Feilong's wedding, the wedding of the second princess of the Skyfire Dynasty is also an open friendship and standing in line.
In Zhou's family, some famous families and high-level leaders in the surrounding powers continued to come and participate. Regardless of whether they offend the Zhou family or have a holiday with the Zhou family, they will not talk about it today, only the wedding.
At this time, in Zhou Feilong's room, he was already wearing a gorgeous bridegroom costume, but on his face, he did not experience the joy of major events in life, but a sad look on his face.
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