Rumor,

Chu He State has a mysterious national teacher, dressed in white, unparalleled.

Wherever you go, all living things are lucky.

A word determines life and death, and the world is the world of the bare hands.

God can predict it and also speaks about the art of spirituality.

The name of the girl's national teacher is unknown to everyone in the world.

It can no longer be simply described as "shocking and stunning".

"Clang, tanglang, tanglang—"

The crisp sound of bells gradually approaching, and with it, a light purple and noble carriage.

A silver-white bell fell on the carriage, and as the carriage drove, it made a crisp sound, and the golden tassels hanging on the eaves of the carriage also shook gently.

The carriage is light purple all over, printed with cumbersome and exquisite retro patterns, and has a mysterious and exquisite hexagonal star pattern, which looks sacred and inviolable.

Two young men in blue were riding a carriage and heading forward, both with expressionless expressions, serious expressions, and a faint reverence of admiration.

Occasionally, the breeze blows by, blowing up the light purple curtain, and vaguely see a light snow-like figure inside.

Wherever the gorgeous and noble carriage drove, the bells sounded, and everyone crawled and knelt down, pious and respectful, with their heads almost down to the ground, and they dared not take the liberty to raise their heads, exuding the supreme worship.

It's hard not to be curious about what kind of person is inside the carriage.

But,

It was such a quiet and sacred picture, but it was interrupted by the quarrels in front.

On this street where people are worshiping and kneeling, the quarrel between the two in front is extremely conspicuous.

"Feng Chuge, this is what I want! You, a cowardly concubine, have become brave today, and you dare to grab things from me." Sun Zhiyan sneered, his voice arrogant and mean, with a hint of anger.

Feng Chuge raised his eyes and paused: "This is what I like first."

"So what? I like it, it's mine!" Why did the young lady who was so fond of thousands of people willing to lose face in front of a useless concubine? She said unreasonably.

The two of them quarreled loudly, and they were very clear in the quiet atmosphere.

The people who were kneeling around couldn't help but feel worried about the two of them. This was in front of the most noble and mysterious national master in the world. He dared to be so arrogant. Not only did he not perform the kneeling ceremony, but he also dared to argue freely. It was simply lifeless.

The people kneeling next to him couldn't help but stay away from the two of them, for fear that the national master would get angry and involve him.

The boy in blue, who was afraid of offending the people in the carriage, frowned, stopped the carriage, whispered to the carriage, lowered his voice, and respected: "Sir, there are people quarrels in front of him, and the road is blocked."

After a few seconds, the person in the carriage said "um" calmly and coldly.

A hand that was too fair to the point of lifting the curtain, the joints of that hand were clearly distinct and beautiful, and the skin color was translucent and cold white, and the fragile blood vessels of Daiqing could be clearly seen.

The young national teacher's beautiful dark eyes fell in front of him without any slight waves. His eyes paused for a few seconds, he spoke with his eyes down and said to the boy in blue.

The boy's eyes lit up, he quickly responded with respect, then got off the carriage and walked forward.

They were still quarreling, oh, to be precise, the scene that Sun Zhiyan targeted unilaterally, but now the arrival of the boy in blue has stopped instantly.

Originally, Yixin was so angry that Sun Zhiyan was so embarrassed because of Feng Chuge's sudden resistance. Realizing the current situation, his face turned pale.

Reason returns,
Chapter completed!