Fast Transmigration: Black Moonlight Sharks Are Crazy in Shura Field

Chapter 206: Self-Cultivation of Love Tribulation (11)
The fog dissipated.

Fu Yaoguang didn't come back.

The other common people who entered the mountain disappeared without a sound.

Ling Chan sent hundreds of wind letters and wrote their names on the letters so that he could find people more accurately.

This time the wind returned quickly.

Ling Chan felt it with her spiritual power, the letter was delivered, but no one replied.

"I have to go into the mountain." Ling Chan said solemnly: "There is something strange in the mountain."

Bai Ruisong nodded, "I wish you prosperity in martial arts."

He will send Xiaoli to preach everywhere in the city, telling the residents in the city that it is dangerous to enter the mountain rashly, and will also send people to guard the roads entering the mountain around Hanshan, trying to prevent residents from entering the mountain.

……

The sun is shining brightly in the cold mountain, passing through the dense branches and leaves, and projecting in the woodland.

[Walk along the river...and turn over these two hills, that's where Wen Lingchan met Fu Yaoguang. 】

Ling Chan nodded and walked in the direction the system said.

It is difficult for her to determine the exact location of Fuyaoguang, but she can know where Fuyaoguang may appear through the system.

You must be able to see Fuyaoguang.

Ling Chan walked along the stream, the water was gurgling, crystal clear, and rippled in circles under the sun.

"This creek is so clean." Ling Chan sighed.

[Be careful,] the system reminded: [This is running water, but there are no fish in the water... There must be something wrong. 】

Ling Chan paused, 【Did Wen Lingchan meet Fu Yaoguang by the stream? 】

【Yes. 】

【That demon also met by the stream? 】

【Yes. 】

【What was Wen Lingchan doing at that time? 】

[I didn't do anything special, so I just stared at the creek for a while? 】

The system voice just fell.

It made Chan feel dizzy in front of her eyes, and the ripples in the water swirled round and round, rushing towards her.

She was dizzy, took a step forward in a daze, and stepped into the creek with a splash.

Looking at the bottomless stream, Ling Chan couldn't even step on it.

Her legs and feet were weak and she fell forward, but she didn't fall to the ground.

Instead, it fell into someone's arms.

Ling Chan blinked, her mind suddenly cleared up.

She raised her head and saw Fu Yaoguang.

Blinking, the Fuyao light disappeared.

What reappeared was a soft apricot fabric.

Ling Chan was held in his arms.

The tip of the nose is Chan's favorite, with a sweet and sour floral and fruity aroma mixed with the sweetness of dairy products.

Ling Chan inhaled intoxicatedly.

Since leaving home, she hasn't smelled this smell for a long time!

"Your Highness, are you okay?" The clear female voice was full of anxiety, and the soft and warm palm gently stroked Ling Chan's face, the movement was quick and light.

"I'm fine." Ling Chan replied in a childish voice.

She was startled, and looked down at her hands, white and fat, small and tender, about seven or eight years old.

Liu Guang quickly inspected her, and was relieved to find that she was fine.

"Why did your Highness come out suddenly?" She asked softly, "Do you not want to attend the dinner party?"

"Dinner?" Ling Chan asked.

"Today, His Majesty hosted a banquet for Dayong's envoys who came from afar. Logically speaking, you should attend." Liu Guang said: "But if you don't want to, I will send someone to tell Your Majesty?"

Wen Lingchan is the Princess of Yan, the only daughter of the emperor.

The emperor loved this only daughter dearly, but when Wen Lingchan was seven or eight years old, he sent her to Wushan to practice immortality.

Wen Lingchan entered Wushan and never returned home.

It's the same with Ling Chan. The emperor is very obsessed with letting his children cultivate immortality.

Liu Guang was Ling Chan's eldest maid when she was in the palace, and she took care of her dutifully, Ling Chan liked her very much.

As for the Dayong envoys...

Ling Chan has always had a good memory, and she quickly recalled it.

When she was young, Dayong's envoys did come to visit, saying that they were looking for a good doctor for Dayong's beloved little prince, and they traveled around the world.

Ling Chan doesn't like Dayan's state banquet, so as an imperial concubine, she must attend?She refused to go, and spoiled her mother for a whole day.

Empress!

Ling Chan's eyes lit up, and she said excitedly, "Liu Guang! I'm going to see my mother soon!"

She hasn't seen the queen mother for many years!
Like a slow-moving robot, Liu Guang froze for a moment, "OK, yes, Your Highness."

She walked slowly, and it took 10 minutes to get out of this small palace.

Seeing this, Ling Chan felt thoughtful.

Sure enough, she didn't travel back to the past, but entered a fantasy-like thing.

Is this thing that trapped Fu Yaoguang and so many city residents?
And, why is it the day of the welcome banquet?
Ling Chan thought for a while, then said: "We won't go to see the queen mother anymore, Liu Guang, I want to go to the banquet!"

"Okay, Your Highness."

The instructions were correct, and Liu Guang's words and movements became normal and smooth.

She hugged Ling Chan and changed direction.

It didn't take long to arrive at the banquet hall.

The state banquet for foreign guests is of high standard and is set in the majestic main hall.

Entering the ten-meter-high spacious palace, the ministers smiled and talked about the scene, and the sound of silk and bamboo was melodious.

The banquet has already begun.

With Ling Chan in his arms, Liu Guang entered directly through the gate without any scruples about being late.

The emperor sitting at the top was dressed in a majestic crown, smiled and opened his hands, "My son is here! Come to the emperor!"

Liu Guang put Ling Chan down.

Ling Chan stepped on the wooden clogs, her waist-length black hair fluttered, and she rushed towards the emperor like a suckling swallow throwing herself into the forest.

The hall fell silent.

The court musicians stopped playing, and the dancing girl withdrew her eyes and stepped aside.

The courtiers of the Yan Kingdom lowered their voices and bowed their heads silently and respectfully to the only Emperor Concubine of the dynasty.

Dayong's envoys didn't know why, and kept quiet.

For a moment, only the sound of clogs kicking reverberated in the hall.

Someone stretched out a hand and tore away the corner of Ling Chan's clothes, Ling Chan froze in her footsteps and turned her head in a daze.

With red lips and white teeth, the delicate and beautiful girl-like child smiled at Ling Chan, and said in a childish voice, "Hello, can you be my concubine?"

"I like you."

Xue Xingchi, the younger version.

So, this should be Xue Xingchi's dream?
Ling Chan couldn't see what kind of medicine it was for the time being, but generally speaking, this kind of thing that acts on the spirit will naturally be removed after the dream master realizes that it is fake.

How did Xue Xingchi realize that this was a fake?
Ling Chan slapped his hand away, but her young voice was very dignified, "Irreverent! I hate it!"

"Princess!"

Dayan's officials panicked, "This is the Seventh Prince of Yong Kingdom!"

"How is it?"

Ling Chan raised her chin and said proudly: "Let go!"

Xue Xingchi let go of his hands, and said dejectedly, "I'm sorry, Your Highness, I was too rude. Your Highness's complexion is like spring flowers shining on the autumn moon. It is rare in the world, and it is extremely beautiful."

Ling Chan nodded and said generously, "I forgive you."

Xue Xingchi's eyes lit up, as if he wanted to say something, Ling Chan had already turned around and ran away.

Xue Xingchi thought about it.

The envoy of Dayong stood up and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, I wonder if the princess is willing to marry to Yongguo?"

(End of this chapter)