"Sister Hongxiu, don't, let's leave here as soon as possible, in case something happens..." They may not survive.
There was something wrong with the saint’s banquet before, and so many people died, which made them worry about these little people in the past two days. Luyin also realized for the first time that Xianqimen was not what she had thought before, it was a paradise. , Is a carefree land of Xianju.
There will be accidents here, and people will die.
Moreover, the sect master, who usually seems immortal, would kill someone that day if he didn't agree with him.
Also, it turns out that they thought that the saint would be like a fairy when she was resuscitated. She spoke softly and deportedly, and her mother was in the world, but she cried and fainted that day, and she was still sick. The bottom is always speculating, what is going on with the saint, is she willing to marry King Zhenling
She has the life of Feng, why would she want to marry King Zhenling? Could it be that the brain is not yet complete
The current Xianqimen always made them feel a little strange.
Moreover, that day, the sect master did indeed appear to be posing for a daughter-in-law to pick a son-in-law. The words of the girl named Yunchi were also deeply planted in their hearts.
In the past, the sect master had a concubine, and then I heard that she was happy, but where did she go over the years? Is it really sick? Where is the child in her belly
Anyway, these kinds of things piled up together, making them feel that Xianqimen might not be as beautiful as they thought before.
So now the greenery is scared.
If it is really discovered, she feels that she is really likely to be killed.
It is better to know less about the secrets of these masters.
"Maybe this is another opportunity?" Hongsiu whispered: "If we know any secrets, it can also be used as a reliance."
"But..."
"The chance of success of my own plan before was only 30%," Hong Xiu said in a low voice, while dragging her to chase after a few steps, "What if this matter can give me a 20% chance of success? Lvyin, our love Sister, if I can leave Xianqimen, I hope I can take you with me, so don’t hesitate and come with me!"
Luyin was moved by her on the one hand, and dragged away by her on the other, so she could only recognize it.
They followed behind, watching Qingtao pass Yu San's guest house again.
Where is this going
Thinking that there was a flower and flame bird that His Highness Hong Qi gave to the saint, they all doubted that Qing Tao was going to find His Highness Hong Qi
"His Royal Highness, do you want your subordinates to follow along and see?"
In the courtyard of Yu San's prince, Yu Fengchi, who was sitting in the pavilion and drinking quietly, shook his head, with a very low voice, "No, I must go for that one."
"You mean, King Zhenling?" The faces of the guards behind him were hidden in the shadows of the trees.
Yu Fengchi drank the wine in his glass, the corner of his lips twitched slightly, as if sighed lightly.
"Maybe we are all wrong, the mind of this saint is different from ordinary people."
He came for the saint, and he was curious and expectant at the beginning.
I heard the rumors about the saint of the Dajin Fairy Sect early on.
The intelligence has always been like a child. He had a marriage contract with the King of Zhenling. It was known that the teacher had approved his life one day.
He has always thought that such a woman should be like a legend, and her marriage has also made the whole world amazed. Is the enlightened saint, a strange and strange woman? Is it frosty? Is it Gao Jie Wuhua? Is it smart? No matter which one it is, Yu Fengchi thinks he should come and have a look.
Moreover, he felt that he was worthy of such a strange woman.
However, after coming, he looked at Yun Chudai all the way, but he was very disappointed.
Saint, but so.
Although she was surprised that she wanted to marry King Zhenling, he fainted and fell ill because King Zhenling tore the marriage certificate and retired, which made him feel that she was no different from ordinary nympho women.
"It is indeed unexpected that the saintess would want to marry the King of Zhenling, but your Highness, since you have given up fighting this marriage, did your subordinates go and get the anti-drug pills back?"
One of the four national treasures of Sizhao Kingdom. How could it be so easy to just send it out
His father was very careful, and he couldn't get on the stage.
He promised to send the anti-drug pill, but there is a prerequisite, that is, if the marriage is formed, the anti-drug pill will be sent.
But if there is no hope for a relationship, he is required to secretly return to the drug pill.
Yu Fengchi thought of his father's way of being a rogue when he said these things, and couldn't help but laugh.
"No need," he said.
How can this be unnecessary
The guard frowned: "How will your Highness explain to the emperor after you go back?"
If you can't marry a saint, you must bring back the anti-drug pills. This is the request of Emperor Sizhao.
Yu Fengchi held up the flask again and poured a glass of wine into the flask. Under the slanting moonlight, a pair of eyes appeared on the clear liquor, which was shining like stars, shining waves, radiant and beautiful.
This is the most beautiful pair of eyes he has ever seen.
Yu Fengchi's movements stopped, just like that, maintaining the posture of holding the pot to pour the wine, looking at the eyes in the wine cup.
"Your Highness? Your Highness?"
The guard yelled softly.
Yu Fengchi seemed to wake up like a dream. After blinking his eyes, those beautiful eyes disappeared, only to see the clear liquor in the wine cup.
"Oh." He sighed quietly.
"His Royal Highness, the poison bead?" the guard asked again.
Yu Fengchi shook his head, "My father blames it, and this palace takes it all."
How can you steal the beads back
That bead is no longer in Xianqimen now.
Yun Chi.
This name floated in Yu Fengchi's heart.
Maybe they will meet again.
Qingtao looked at the last guest house on the road.
Although the courtyard was also hung with lanterns, she knew that the scenery was beautiful, and the flowers and plants matched each other, but she didn't know why, just because she lived in the king of Zhenling, she felt that the guest courtyard was turned into a ghost house. It seemed that the courtyard door was like a faint ghost pouring out, as if waiting to swallow her whole person in.
She shuddered and held the things in her arms tightly.
Only succeed, not fail.
Thinking of what the saint had said to her, Qingtao gritted her teeth, turned a corner, and passed the front door.
The red sleeves and Lvyin who followed looked at each other, wondering what she was going to do.
Because they used to go to every guest house to perform dances for the guests, they also generally know the layout of this guest house. The most partial guest house, although it is much better than the one that was burned down by the Zhenling King before, but compared to the ones where Prince Yu San lived, it should be regarded as the worst.
At the back door of this guest house, there is a small path of sheep intestines. At the end of the path, there is an abandoned small garden. It was built at the request of a little guest who came to live here in the past. When she lived here, she raised a few animals there. Small animals.
Later, Yun Chudai, who hadn't regained her consciousness, liked this place very much because of her intelligence as a child for several years, and she also added a few small animals to it. Although they knew it, they didn't know exactly what it was.
Anyway, that little garden has always existed.
"Could it be that the saint was worried about those gadgets and asked Qingtao to feed them with food?" Luyin asked in a low voice.
Hong Xiu frowned, she felt that things should not be so simple.