an suddenly called out to Mingyang: "This king suddenly feels a little unwell, tell He Ming to hurry back!" After finishing, he turned and went inside.Mingyang watched the master's retreating figure,..."Your Highness, your wounds are not yet healed. The journey to Lanshan Temple is long and arduous. You should..." Today was the first day of the month. Qian Sichen, as usual, instructed Ling Tian to prepare for her, as she was going to Lanshan Temple to pray for the Empress Dowager's health. However, Ling Tian felt that with his injuries, it wasn't suitable to travel so far... 。"Ling Tian, this palace said that I will go every first day of the month, don't say now this palace's injury is almost healed, even if it's climbing, this palace has to climb there." 。embers of Qianjige were cold-blooded killers with hearts as cold as ice. Only she knew that under those disguises, they were no different from ordinary people."Nothing..." Mida's head bobbed like a m...