C142 Dongfang qi yun

Imperial Palace, Royal Garden.

A young lady's figure flashed, shifting and waving the longsword in her hands, graceful and graceful, exceptionally agile.

Just as she was training, a shadow ran into the garden behind: "Princess, it's bad."

The one who shouted was also a young lady, dressed in the palace maid's attire. One look was enough to tell that she was a palace maid from the palace