Kai Huang

After traversing through time, Li Xuan was delighted to have become the second son of Earl Chengyi's mansion, as well as a proud warrior of Liudao Fumo. However, just ten days into his privileged life, he faced fierce female supervisors, terrifying ghost-girls, and spiteful demonesses one after another.
Amidst this whirlpool of challenges, Li Xuan claimed he didn't feel a bit panicked. A few years later, standing above the Yangtze River, he swung his sword, and with that, thousands of miles of landscapes were instantly frozen.
Where will the demoness escape to? Take my sword!

Demoness, where are you Fleeing to?

Princess Changle thought, are you fooling me? Could a cotton craftsman's skills be that bad?


If it wasn't Mr. Angle, then who was it?


She didn't plan to expose the truth. That would be too embarrassing: "Pack up quickly, it's getting late. We should go around the Great Baoan Temple and Confucius Temple before the first Gengtian starts."


Xue Yunrou thought, what so special about that old tower at the Great Baoan Temple? She hesitated, "How about we go another day when the weather is better?"


Princess Changle's eyes revealed a touch of helplessness and melancholy, "The Ministry of Rites has set the date to honour the Xiao Mausoleum on the second day of the tenth month. This day is not only auspicious but also Cixiao Empress Gao's birthday. This might be my last chance to get out, as I will have to return to the Capital City after the ceremony. I may never have the opportunity to visit Nanjing again.


Chapter 235: Wrinkled (5000 words, asking for monthly tickets) _3