Li Zisong wanted to catch up quickly, but found that Chang Li's footsteps looked leisurely but were actually very fast.
In just a few steps, he had disappeared before his eyes.
When he sent people to look for it, not even the slightest trace could be found.
He had no choice but to give up, but secretly sighed in his heart, Mr.
Xie is indeed very human.
He stood at the door for a while and then returned to the mansion.
Before he could recover from Mr.
Xie's sudden departure, he happened to face his sister.
"Brother, Mr.
Xie is gone" Li Zisong "left."
"Why don't you tell me" "I forgot."
"Okay, you can even forget this.
What else can you remember?
Will you forget who your sister is tomorrow?"
"I was wrong" Changli did not go to the deep mountains and forests to repair as Li Zisong expected, but changed his appearance and wandered around the land of Yongzhou.
He has spent enough time in pure cultivation, and now is not the time to do so.
Now that he has decided to come out, he will not repeat the days in Linxian Palace.
By the way, he hasn't visited such an ancient town for a long time, so he might as well take a look while he's in a good mood.
Li Zisong, who was focused on completing the tasks assigned to him by his family, did not notice that the husband he kept muttering about had passed by him several times.
Three months later, Changli left Yongzhou and traveled to other places.
Compared with the time when he was burdened by the Li family, it was naturally much faster for Changli alone.
Thanks to the stability of these hundreds of years, most of the towns he passed through were relatively stable, and even some large towns were very prosperous.
The bustling crowd makes people sigh at their peace and joy.
By the time Chang Li returned to Linxian Palace, it was already three years later.
There are still no changes in Linxian Palace.
The external incarnations he refined usually stay in Linxian Palace.
Only on the fifteenth day of every month will they go to the corridor outside the palace and embrace the bright moon.
The guards sent by the emperor outside Linxian Palace could see Changli's figure every time, and the emperor who received the report never doubted the whereabouts of the imperial master.
When Chang Li appeared in Linxian Hall, his incarnation was sitting in the hall meditating.
His face was exactly the same as Chang Li's, like a god, with an ethereal beauty in his pale color.
But he lacked a kind of aura, an aura that made all things tilt their heads.
After all, the external incarnation only retains a ray of Chang Li's spiritual consciousness, which cannot fully represent Chang Li himself.
The moment Chang Li appeared, he opened his eyes, and his eyes contained the same indifference as Chang Li.
Chang Li waved his sleeves, and his body turned into white light spots all over the sky, floating in the air.
The light spots swayed for a moment, and then disappeared like fireflies that saw the sun.
At the same time, a layer of cold fragrance floated in the hall, as if the bright moon was shining into the hall, making people feel relaxed and happy.
Chang Li appeared in the main hall in a flash.
The setting inside Linxian Hall is very simple.
There is only a stone platform placed on the front hall, which is where Chang Li is sitting.
His Highness is an empty floor without even a table or chair.
All those who have been to Linxian Hall Everyone thought that the Imperial Master had his own intentions in making this arrangement, so no one dared to raise an opinion.
But this no one has been broken today.
It was already three days after Chang Li returned to the palace, and the person who came to Linxian Palace was the emperor's most beloved eighth prince.
The eighth prince was born to the emperor's most beloved Concubine Jiang.
He had always had a good time since he was a child.
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He accidentally heard the rumors rising in the court and scorned them.
It's ridiculous that the one who wins the Phoenix Girl wins the world.
The whole world belongs to our Chu family.
Is it possible that this so-called Phoenix Girl can influence the succession of the throne?
I don't know.
When a dynasty establishes an heir, a direct descendant, or a talented person, what is the matter with a phoenix girl who appears from an unknown corner?
It is not so much that the one who wins the phoenix girl conquers the world, but that the national master wants to use the people.
Their ignorance comes to stir up trouble The Eighth Prince was very dissatisfied with this Imperial Master who was never born but was loved by everyone.
The peace and stability of this dynasty was the result of the Chu family's governance from generation to generation.
He was very dissatisfied with the Imperial Master who only knew how to stay in Linxian Palace.
What does it have to do with it?
Now he actually wants to use this decree to interfere with the succession of the throne.
Don't blame him for being rude.
Changli was still in meditation when he heard the noise coming from outside the door and the sound of the door being opened.
He opened his eyes and saw a young man in rich clothes and arrogance coming in.
He asked calmly, "What's the matter?"
The Eighth Prince was full of impatience and wanted to punish these obstructive attendants when he heard the voice coming from his superiors.
When he heard the words, it was like jewels ringing in unison.
He was suddenly surprised.
He looked up and saw the superiors.
That person.
The fairy mountain fell into the mortal world, but the man was outside the clouds.
The ethereal beauty stunned his eyes for a moment, making him feel like he was living outside the world, floating and unable to escape.
His demented look diluted the domineering look on his face, and the followers who followed him also had the same demented look on their faces.
Seeing that these fools didn't move, Chang Li asked again, "What's the matter?"
The Eighth Prince was awakened by these words, and then he realized.
He had just been staring at this person in a daze, and an embarrassed expression suddenly appeared on his face.
Then, the pride of being a prince made him suppress this embarrassment.
Go down.
He raised his eyes and looked at the person sitting at the top.
The more he looked, the more amazed he became.
The more he looked, the more suspicious he became.
He said arrogantly, "You are the Imperial Master."
Chang Li sat on the stone platform, casual and indifferent.
He did not answer the eighth prince's question, but the eighth prince's questions came out one after another, "It was you who spread that rumor and wanted to disturb the imperial court and interfere in the establishment of an heir.
How dare you, a monster like you, do such a treasonous thing?"
The prince tells you that if you are wise, you should take back this metaphor and seal the Linxian Palace on your own, otherwise don’t blame me for being rude."
He finished speaking this sentence aggressively, and then he saw the man above him, and a look of surprise flashed through his eyes again.
Chang Liyun Danfeng glanced at the Eighth Prince lightly, and then turned his head slightly, as if His black satin-like hair flowed down like this, and he said noncommittally, "Oh, I don't know what you plan to do with me."
The Eighth Prince was once again shocked by his inadvertent actions, and a flash of obsession flashed in his eyes, "So you also know how to be afraid?
Now that you know it, just do what I said.
Maybe I can save your life." ” After saying that, his obsessed eyes showed a hint of lust, "Maybe if you obey this prince, I can let you enjoy all the glory and wealth
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