Years are their own years. Some people live happily, but naturally some people live in poverty.

The farmhouse yard worked hard for a year and earned money from a family. They bought cotton coats during the Chinese New Year and bought two taels of wine. The family sat around the kang to talk about the harvest this year and looked forward to the coming year. It was so warm. There were also Li Xian and Zhu Jiuzhen, who were in a humble room and had to face bullying from others. In Handan, the center of the empire, even the entire street was illuminated at night. The most lively one was the Zhaixing Lunyue Tower, with three floors of lights and people coming and going, comparable to the royal city several miles away.

Although the royal city is brightly lit, it still exudes a loneliness under its fiery red appearance, "no one should be approached by a stranger".

If you really blame it, it should be popularity. If you don’t have a kind of real happiness from the heart, it is more about the country worshipping the world and maintaining the divine empowerment of the king.

In the deep locks of the palace, the rows of red lanterns shone red in the dark corridors of the past. In the Hall of the People's Republic, the Zhao family exchanged cups with their ministers, and there were beautiful singing and dancing performances in the audience.

"Xian'er, why are you so depressed? Isn't singing and dancing in line with your wishes?" King Zhao looked around and saw the queen still have a graceful smile, while Princess Zhao Luoxian looked depressed.

When the father asked, Zhao Luoxian adjusted his expression, squeezed out a smile with difficulty, and said, "Father, Luoxian is not in trouble, but she is a little tired."

King Zhao put down his wine glass and patted his forehead before realizing: "I forgot that Xian'er has been practicing sword skills hard for a while, so he must be too tired. Don't practice it in the next few days. The envoys of Wei's proposal for marriage will come after the New Year. Xian'er dressed up well and would definitely be amazed by the four seats." After that, he ordered the maid beside him: "You can send the princess back and rest."

When Zhao Luoxian got up, he heard this and his body trembled unconsciously, and then he greeted his father and mother to leave.

After leaving the noisy hall, Zhao Luoxian's disguise was removed with a sigh. He turned around and said coldly to the palace maid behind him: "You can go back and report."

"But the princess has not been sent to the boudoir..." A little palace maid said in a silence, for fear of annoying the princess, and even more for fear that the king would blame him.

"I have hands and feet and martial arts. Do you doubt I will go back to the bedroom?" Zhao Luoxian suddenly burst out, causing several little palace maids to retreat, fearlessly not to look up.

Then, while the few people were unprepared, one of them jumped over the water pavilion and disappeared into the vast night.

When the palace maids reacted, they could no longer find the princess. The few of them looked at each other and finally had to go back to report that the princess Wang Shang had returned to her room to sleep.

Zhao Luoxian jumped over, his figure as if he was ghostly, and he didn't even bring up a trace of wind in the air. No one could have imagined that the princess who looked weak on weekdays could have such a figure. Even King Zhao, who promised Princess to learn martial arts, never thought that the joke that he had made a princess with great strength.

Zhao Luoxian came to the garden. The winter garden was still green and green without a trace of decay. However, there were still more fallen leaves than before. Don’t ask why the winter palace was still full of spring. Because this is the palace, it is not allowed to exist in decay and decay, which means that the dynasty will never change forever. If the king ordered it, it would be fine if the people below tried their best to do it. Even if they had a sudden idea and wanted to pick the stars in the sky, they had to work hard to find a way.

The evergreen garden is just a bit cold and quiet. Zhao Luoxian walked to the center of the garden and closed his eyes and could still recall what happened here half a year ago.

That song, those "stars", and the feeling of leaning on thick shoulders.

"Big brother, when will we meet..." Zhao Luoxian squatted on the ground with her legs in her arms. Today, the last words of her father made her feel cold. What should come will come after the New Year. The team of Wei proposed marriage will come, leaving her with little time left. She is constantly struggling in her heart, whether it is the burden of obeying the identity or to leave it alone.

The eldest brother once said that since he is born with the identity of a princess and enjoys luxury and food, he must shoulder the responsibility of matching it.

But the elder brother also said that people should learn to resist. Since they are not what they like, they should learn to resist. Wherever there is oppression, there will be resistance!

Zhao Luoxian was in a dilemma: "Brother has said so many things, which sentence should I listen to?"

Time always passes quickly when he is stunned, and Zhao Luoxian feels a chill. He looks up and sees the moon is already traveling westward. It’s too late, and it’s time to go back.

Zhao Luoxian hadn't figured it out yet. If Lin Luo were here, he would definitely slap himself. Why were he pretending to be like this?

When she returned to the bedroom, Zhao Luoxian was extremely worried. This choice made her feel very troubled. She wanted to escape, and went to a place called Qishan County to find her elder brother and told him that the little rabbit had run out. However, she also thought of the responsibility of being a princess. This marriage was a testimony to the reconciliation between the two countries. If she escaped willfully, wouldn’t it cause misunderstandings between the two countries for no reason? At that time, Qin took advantage of the loophole, wouldn’t it be...

Although Zhao Luoxian is not old, he grew up in the deep palace and understands a little about political conspiracy.

He couldn't sleep, so he pulled out his sword, and a cold light flashed across the palace. Zhao Luoxian picked up the sword and started dancing.

The Hunyuan Sword Technique is the famous skill of Xiao Weimu, the top master of Zhao State, and its power is terrifying. When the sword energy is left behind in the curtains of the palace, no one thought that the princess could reach such a level in just half a year of practicing martial arts. Lin Luoruo can see at a glance that the rabbit's strength is already above the top martial arts master. In the past six months, she has become a top martial arts master, and she has turned on the protagonist template, a cademic god!

Sword shadows shuttled through the palace, with sword energy scattered everywhere, as if dozens of flying shadow swords were floating in the air. It was really a very profound sword technique.

After the dance, the curtain screen returned to calm again, but the deep sword marks left on the pillar screen.

Zhao Luoxian's originally turbid eyes suddenly became clear, as if he had been determined to make something happen.

Years are one year. When Zhao Luoxian missed Lin Luo, Lin Luo's Lingyun Sect was completely different in joy.

Because of the annual leave, Chen Long stayed in the Lingyun Sect for the New Year this year. Zhu Xiaopang, Huangfu Shaoming, Li Jiangnan and Zhang Chong, who had been sent out for missions, also returned to the sect and celebrated the New Year with everyone. Chowing the New Year outside is just to welcome the New Year, but the disciples knew that the master had deeper feelings for New Year's Eve, which affected them, and they also became concerned.

"Little junior sister, this time we will go down the mountain and bring you a gift. I wonder if you like it or not."

"I have it here too!"

"And I and me!"

Ximen Chuxue was surrounded by senior brothers, and they all took out gifts to Ximen Chuxue. Now she is the most popular person in the entire Lingyun Sect.

Lin Luo curled his lips and disagreed: "Hmph, everyone will be defeated by then."

After hearing this, Kiss Run burst into laughter and asked in a low voice: "Junior brother, are you jealous?"

Lin Luo sat upright, raised his tone and said, "I? How is that possible!"

Yu Yunxin thought: "That's the case, then I won't give you a gift..."
Chapter completed!