Heavenly Dao Formula

When Luo Qingwei was brought into the palace by the guards, his thoughts were still in a trance.

When Xia Fan asked that question, she already guessed the other party's intentions, but what really shocked her was that the princess didn't seem to have gotten along with Xia Fan before, and was even a little caught off guard when asked about it.

What is the relationship between these two people?

Even such a big matter as treason can have a tacit understanding without exposing each other? Moreover, Xia Fan was able to ask such a straightforward question without the other party clearly telling him, how big is his heart! Aren't you afraid that the other party has a hint of concealment, so you just drag him out and chop him up?

Regardless, Xia Fan did prove his point to her.

Her Royal Highness has rebellion.

The moment she saw Ning Wanjun, Luo Weiwei couldn't help but be a little surprised - she knew that the third princess was not very old, one or two years younger than herself, but it was this slim girl who was sitting on the floppy chair. When he went up, he had a posture of not being angry and arrogant, and the breath flowing in his body was like a flame that would erupt at any time. Also of royal blood, the fourth prince Ning Chunan is far inferior to her in terms of spirit and aura.

"Kowtow to Her Royal Highness Princess Guangping." Luo gently knelt down on one knee and said in a clear voice.

"Please get up." While Ning Wanjun responded, she was also sizing up the other party.

Luo Family in Youzhou—she is naturally familiar with this name, and she also gave Luo a light glance from afar when she was in Qingshan Town. At that time, she was surrounded by stars, and no matter where she went, a group of Luo family disciples followed her. But now she seems to have changed a lot, whether it's her dress, her expression or her tone of voice.

But the most obvious change is undoubtedly Luo Qing's eyes.

Gray and dull, like pearls that have worn away their color.

To be honest, she doesn't trust the children of the aristocratic family, especially the ones in the top ranks, because they have a smooth journey, and they will inevitably provoke the leadership of the Privy Council in the future, thus standing on the opposite side of her. If it wasn't for Xia Fan's recommendation, she wouldn't have met him at all.

"I remember you weren't like this before. Did something happen in Gyeonggi?"

Luo hesitated slightly, but seeing Xia Fan's slight nod, he still briefly described the changes that happened to him.

"Oh, Ning Chunan..." Ning Wanjun sneered after hearing this, "It's like what my stupid fourth brother would do. As for the pursuit later, it needs to mobilize the Privy Council and Jianghu forces, which is obviously beyond the reach The scope of his ability. I guess it was his biological mother Luo Yufei who ordered behind the scenes."

"Even if they are all from the Luo family." Xia Fan said in a deep voice.

"The six aristocratic families are nothing more than a surname, and their kinship is not enough to stop Luo Yufei. But in the face of sufficient benefits or temptations, what is kinship? Even the woman who gave birth to his offspring ——" Ning Wanjun bit her lips tightly in the middle of speaking, and swallowed the rest of the sentence, "So you want to avenge the two disciples of the Luo family who died in vain? I understand why Xia Fan invited you to see me. "

"It's not just about revenge." Luo gently said slowly, "Whether it's the imperial palace or Dali Temple, they are no longer able to perform their duties, and they are colluding with each other to disrupt the proper order of the world. As long as they still control If you hold a high position, similar things will continue to happen. I want these people to pay the price they deserve."

Ning Wanjun was stunned, "So you want to reshuffle the power of Shangyuan City? But I heard from Xia Fan that you planned to go to Gyeonggi alone."

As an alchemist, this goal is obviously a bit exaggerated.

It can even be said to be wishful thinking.

"What I can do is indeed limited, and I know that I can't reshape the universe... But if I don't try to pry these disorderly people, good changes will never emerge." Luo gently stretched out his hands, and a handle The frivolous Sword of Flowing Light quietly appeared in her palm, "Besides, I have obtained power from the door, so I should take on this responsibility."

"Your Highness!" Qiuyue hurriedly stood in front of the princess.

Ning Wanjun pushed aside the maid, stared at the looming blade and frowned, "What kind of alchemy is this!?"

Xia Fan also had this question.

When Luo Qingqing talked with him alone before, he mentioned the endless white and empty world, and the scene of seeing the aura of all things after waking up. But the point at that time was to let Luo lightly dispel the idea of ​​going to Gyeonggi alone, so he didn't ask further questions, and for a while wondered if it was a hallucination she saw when she was seriously injured.

But now it seems that it is obviously not the same thing.

"I don't know what it's called, or what kind of attribute it should belong to." Luo showed it lightly and then eliminated its existence, "I know how to use it, and I can drive it freely, but—— She showed a confused look, "But I can't find the right language to express it. It's as if this part of the content was suddenly imprinted in my memory, and it's not connected to other parts."

"Your Highness...could it be..." Qiuyue said in shock.

"The listener." Ning Wanjun nodded solemnly.

"Q... listener?" Xia Fan repeated in a low voice, "What do you mean?"

"It's normal if you haven't heard of it. After all, this is a secret strictly kept by the Privy Council, and it is difficult for ordinary people to get in touch." The princess told the information about the listener, and then looked at Xia Fan, "In fact, you are a listener. .Those voices from nowhere will appear in your ears in a way that only you can understand. I have been trying to tell you this before, but I have never found the right opportunity. Remember, about the identity of the listener, No matter what, don't let it out, otherwise the Privy Council will notice, and your situation will not be much better than that of the demon."

"Xia Fan, have you seen that white door..." Luo stared at him lightly.

Facing the gazes of the two, Xia Fan felt question marks all over his head.

"Wait, I think this matter is open to debate. What is the door? What is the voice from nowhere? I have neither encountered Luo Qingqing's situation nor heard your whisper. Just think that I am the listener , wouldn't it be too hasty?"

"Then where did you learn your idea about Yantian, the arithmetic that amazed Mo Yun, and the incredible magic of the vibration?" Ning Wanjun asked with squinting eyes.

"Uh..." Xia Fan got stuck, he couldn't say it was brought by him in his previous life.

"So I'm not wrong." The princess raised her lips, turned her head and said softly to Luo, "If you are still the genius of the Luo family in the past, I don't think you are suitable to stay in Jinxia City. But now...you can You don't have to fight alone."

Do you want to achieve your goal together with Xia Fan and Princess Guangping...

This dramatic change made Luo Qingqing unable to recover for a long time.

In other words, her idea of ​​not wanting to implicate everyone at the beginning was meaningless - because from Xia Fan's attitude, he had this intention much earlier than himself!

That's why he said things like "Jinxia City needs her" nonchalantly.

Luo Qingqing couldn't express how she felt at the moment, but she couldn't deny that the lingering exhaustion seemed to have dissipated a lot, and the emotions and memories that had been forcibly suppressed came back to her mind little by little.

At this moment, the palace door was opened again, and Li walked in with a little girl.

"Senior Sister!"

Luo slightly turned around in surprise, and saw the girl running towards her, bumping headfirst into her arms.

Xia Fan gave Li a thumbs up, and the latter wagged his tail proudly.

"Luo... Yu'er..."

"Senior Sister—I miss you so much!"

Feeling the other's temperature, Luo's slightly tense body finally relaxed. She closed her eyes and let her emotions gushe out.

The already hazy vision became even more blurred.