During dinner, Bai Qilie, who was supposed to rest in his bedroom, appeared in a corner of Mingguang Hall. No one knew where he entered Mingguang Hall, but it was a fact that he kicked in Mingguang Hall now.

Bai Qilie walked very quickly with high walls and red tiles. He held his breath and looked extremely serious as he walked. He seemed to know that what he had entered was a place where he could kill his life at any time.

Just thinking about Su Wan's face twisted in pain, Bai Qilie's timidity was driven away again, and he was left to continue moving forward without hesitation.

In Mingguang Hall, the piano sound is clear and gentle, but it is also cheerful and lively, like the lush green grass in the rising sun, full of vitality. However, even if Bai Qilie listened carefully, he could not hear where the piano sound came from.

He was a little bored, but thinking about Su Wan's body and thinking that only the national master knew that even if he couldn't tell where the qinyin came from, he still thought about walking to the main hall of Mingguang Hall.

"The Third Prince, the place in front of you is the Yin-Yang Formation. Those who enter the Formation must die!" An elegant and pleasant voice came from the main hall of Mingguang Hall not far away. There is a corner tower on the main hall of Mingguang Hall.

The corner building is three stories high and does not appear abrupt in the lush forest. It blends with the surrounding trees, like a natural landscape painting.

The steps suddenly stopped below his feet, and Bai Qilie's serious expression was a little nervous at this moment. He looked up and saw a silver light-clothed figure sitting there on the third floor of the highest floor of the Kok Tower. Opposite him was a lake.

The autumn wind blew on the lake, which was a little cold, but the man sat on the ground behind the piano table, with elegant posture. He only saw his slender fingers gently folding and slowly twisting on the strings, and the song was melodious and beautiful.

At the railing, the crow, which was all over the black, opened his blood-red eyes and stared at Bai Qilie in the woods not far away. He seemed very angry at the interruption of the Qingyou of Bai Qilie.

"Ah...ah..." The blood crow screamed angrily, spreading his wings, ready to dive down.

The national teacher Gusu, who was sitting with his back to Bai Qilie, smiled and said, "I dare to leave your acre of three-point land, try it."

It was obviously a gentle voice that could not be gentler, but the violent and bloodthirsty blood crow fell into peace in an instant. There was even a trace of panic in his eyes, and then he twisted his little head uneasily and screamed softly, as if he was admitting his mistake.

Bai Qilie calmed down. It was already a death sentence for him to come into Mingguang Palace privately. Even if he died in the Yin-Yang Formation, his father would not say much, right?

After calming down, Bai Qilie looked at the national master Gusu who was sitting high above the ground and said, "Qi Lie took the liberty to disturb the national master and hoped that the national master would be in a state of peace. In fact, Qi Lie was worried about Princess Feng's body and had no choice but to enter the Mingguang Palace."

The national teacher, Gusu, flew around, and his voice became more melodious and beautiful, with a smile: "Your father just left Mingguang Palace shortly after he left Mingguang Palace, it was also because of Princess Feng."

Has the father been here? Bai Qilie was stunned and instantly understood the meaning of the national teacher Gusu dialect. Since the father has been here, and with his father's favor for Su Wan now, how could he allow him to have something to do?

But he didn't dare to ask his father directly, what was Su Wan's situation, nor did he dare to ask someone to go to the people around him to test it, so he looked at the man sitting on the ground on the third floor: "Master, can you tell Qi Lie and A Wan's situation, what is it?"

The man slid gently, and the sound of the piano was slowly whispering, still quiet and quiet: "Princess Feng is auspicious and heavenly appearance, and there will be no trouble."

"The national teacher, can you tell Qi Lie why Awan suddenly did that?" He believed that although this man never took a step out of the Mingguang Palace, he knew everything in the world in his heart.

The fingertips slowly lowered, and the last note ended. The man smiled gently and said, "Third Prince, I have nothing to tell you about your question!"

"Mingguang Palace is not the place you should come. Today, the Japanese are in a good mood and will not care about you. However, there will be no next time!"

Although the national teacher Gusu said this sentence gently, Bai Qilie clearly felt that the air around him was instantly cold and harsh.

His face turned pale, but he still maintained the style of a prince in a country: "It's wrong for Qi Lie today, and I'm disturbing the national teacher."

"I can spare you, but your father may not be." With a low smile, the national teacher Gusu had already stood up. It was a long figure with a long back, waving his long sleeves like a god.

Without looking back at Bai Qilie below, he turned around and pushed open the door of the room and walked in directly: "According to the mantra you silently recited when you came in, go back the same way!"

Bai Qilie was shocked again. He thought he had not alarmed anyone. It turned out that when he began to approach Mingguang Hall, he had been discovered by the national master. His face was slightly awkward, and a determination suddenly arose in his heart.

He must practice martial arts well so that he can become stronger and protect Awan.

"Thank you!" The boy looked serious and sincere in his eyes. He turned around and followed the way he came, silently recited the mantra, and left step by step.

In the room on the third floor, the Chinese master Gusu was flipping through books, with his head slightly lowered, and his long hair covered most of his cheeks. He could not see his true face, but he could see his bright red lips as red as blood.

"I really didn't expect that there was someone in this palace who really thought about Su Wan, that little girl, haha..." The national teacher Gusu turned over the pages of the book in front of him.

On the pages of the book, each page is a little girl with a small bun head, her eyes are big, black and shining. She smiles brightly, and when she smiles, she has a shallow dimples on her cheeks.

Sometimes when eating, the eating look is different from other daughters. Others use chopsticks to hold the chicken legs carefully, while the little girl on the pages directly holds them with her hands to chew them.

But looking at it, I don’t think her eating habits are too ugly, but instead reflects her straightforward and cute side. Compared with those well-behaved ladies, there is a little more spirituality and freedom.

When I took the medicine, my brows frowned tightly, as if I was not close to the stranger. When I woke up, my face was dull, but there was definitely a strong anger in my big eyes...

Standing next to him was a girl-like woman who looked like a maid, looking away, while the person on the bed had a cold face. When it reached the next page, the little girl on the bed continued to sleep loudly, looking cute.

The maid who had just kept her away from her was pitifully guarding the side, looking anxious and helpless.

The images on the pages, the white fingers speed up, and those images appear vividly as if they appear in front of you.

It seemed that the little girl named Su Wan was shaking in front of him now, her frown and smiled so real.

The national teacher Gusu smiled gently. After reading the booklet, he casually placed it on the table next to him, looking at the dark sky outside.

"It's just that five years have passed..." This was a faint sigh, with a little melancholy and a little cool.

With a low smile, the national teacher Gusu said to himself: "Su Wan, I really hope you will look like when you grow up. After you have experienced everything, I want to see if you can still smile as happy as before?"

Su Wan, who was opposite to Mingguang Palace, sneezes hard, rubs her perky nose, and hums, "Who is cursing me?"
Chapter completed!