The dumb slave raised his eyebrows, "Replenishing the soup? Are you so kind?" He said, took the soup bowl and smelled it.
Gu Qianxue stared closely at the dumb slave's face, capturing every subtle expression.
The dumb slave followed Gong Ling'an and learned a lot of poison recipes, so he could smell the poison of the stiff limbs. "Come on."
Soon, a guard stepped forward, "Yes, Your Royal Highness."
The dumb slave handed the bowl in his hand to the guard, "Send it to the leader, and say it's a tonic from the saint."
The guard was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood that there was a clue in the tonic, took the medicine immediately, turned and left.
At this moment, Gu Qianxue had already confirmed the success of the soul-changing technique, her heart sank, and she became more determined in her plan.
How much she wanted to say to the dumb slave—you are a good girl, don't be a slave to a tiger, you can have your own beautiful and happy life.
However, she knew that she couldn't say that the dumb slave's loyalty to Gong Ling'an could not be resolved by ordinary people.
After getting the answer, Gu Qianxue stopped procrastinating, "Since the princess has doubts about the saint, I don't need to send these soups anymore, save me." After saying that, she took the priestess and the maid and went back calmly. Roland Palace.
Seeing that Antana was about to leave, the dumb slave naturally refused to let her go, but just as she was rushing forward, she felt dizzy for a while. She was told to rest for a few days after changing her soul, so she could only grit her teeth, "Hmph, let's see !” With that said, under the service of the maidservant, she went back to the room to rest.
At the same time, the temple.
Gong Ling'an, who was dealing with official documents, saw a priest approaching with a soup bowl in his hand, so he stopped writing, slightly displeased.
The priest quickly explained, "My lord, this is sent by Princess Mel, and it is said that it is the tonic soup specially given to Princess Mel by the Holy Maiden."
Gong Ling'an sneered, "Antana would be so kind?"
The priest said, "Master Muslim, this is indeed not tonic soup, but to loose limbs."
Gong Ling'an sneered, "The dog can't stop eating shit, so throw it away."
"Yes," said the priest, but when he was about to turn around, he couldn't help but said, "My lord, do you need to arrange a few priestesses to protect the princess? After all, the saint... if the princess is poisoned here, there will be trouble. ?”
"Whatever you want." Gong Ling'an only dropped two words, because she knew that the dumb slave could protect herself.
That night.
Gu Qianxue sent a signal, and Priest Nahum arrived.
It was still Priest Nahum's bodyguard who took Gu Qianxue to the hidden attic with light work. The attic was originally a part of the palace, but it was abandoned because of its remote location. In addition, there were few patrolling guards around, so it became a two-story building. A place where people meet in secret.
When we met today, Gu Qianxue was especially silent.
Priest Nahum said, "Don't worry, Na'er. Dad is raising manpower. Didn't the Hierarch abolish the prohibition on witchcraft? Let's use the fact that the ban on witchcraft was changed to a priestess as a starting point, and we jointly persuaded the Hierarch to abolish the post of saint." Changing to a free body, although the leader may not agree, but as long as Ali unites all the priests, the leader will have to agree."
Gu Qianxue smiled sinisterly.
Priest Nahum was taken aback, "Na'er, what are you laughing at, you think Dad's method is not good?"
Gu Qianxue raised her head, "Abba, do you know what kind of life my daughter lived in the palace? Do you know how the leader killed a pregnant girl and called it a bitter woman? Even now, my daughter is occasionally insane, and sometimes Doubt, whether I am Antana, or whether I am someone else."
Priest Nahum was taken aback, "Na'er, don't just think about it, Dad knows your suffering, and Mom also knows, and we are trying our best to get you out."
"Help?" Gu Qianxue sneered, "Abba, why are you and these priests so servile?"
Priest Nahum was taken aback, "What are you talking about, Na'er?"
Gu Qianxue narrowed her eyes slightly and smiled bewitchingly, "Did Dad ever think about being the leader of my church?"
Priest Nahum was startled, Ben sat on the chair and almost fell off the chair, "Na'er, are you crazy today?"
Gu Qianxue raised her eyebrows, "Father, think about it, who are the ones who contribute to the church on weekdays? It's you priests, big and small! But what about the so-called leader? They don't care about your hard work, and use poison to control you. You guys. It’s fine to be the leader of the church like this. However, the previous leader murdered the saint, and the current generation of leaders will also murder the saint. Where did the saint come from? Isn’t she the daughter of a hard-working priest? Whose daughters are the jewels in the palm of your hand. But because of this ridiculous loyalty, the daughter was sent to the palace. Either she would become a saint and suffer from the persecution of the leader and his wife, or she would become a tool for the leader to vent her animal desires, or she would be forbidden by witches. Dad, you also know, are you priests or pigs raised by farmers?"
For a while, Priest Nahum's face turned red and then pale, not only because of the sore spot that Gu Qianxue mentioned, but also because the father wanted to establish a tall and mighty image of the patron saint for his daughter, how could he act like this in front of his daughter? Embarrassed
"But...the poison cannot be cured." Priest Nahum said helplessly.
Gu Qianxue smiled faintly, bent down, pulled out a piece of paper from the shaft of her boot, and handed it over.
Priest Nahum was taken aback, and took the paper, only to see a prescription on it. "Na'er, this is?"
Gu Qianxue said, "This is the antidote for drug control."
Priest Nahum was taken aback. In other words, he was so surprised when he met his daughter today, "This is impossible. How did you know the antidote formula for poison control? It must not be true."
"If my daughter remembers correctly, tomorrow is the time to take the medicine once a month. Dad can make the medicine according to this formula and try taking it." Gu Qianxue said quietly, her calm voice seemed to come from another world, unfathomable.
If Priest Nahum thought of himself as the protector and strong backer of his daughter in the past, at this moment he felt that his daughter was a god, an unattainable god.
Priest Nahum had no choice but to believe what his daughter said.
Priest Nahum's voice trembled slightly, "Na'er, tell Abba where you got this formula from."
Gu Qianxue said, "Of course I stole it from the leader. I am a saint, so I have my convenience."
Priest Nahum was still skeptical, "But the antidote formula is only passed on to the leader of the Underworld religion. If it can be stolen, why didn't the former saintess steal it?"
Gu Qianxue sneered, "Naturally, it's because the former saintesses were slavish, and they wished to be slaves for the rest of their lives." In fact, she lied. This recipe was researched by herself in the basement of Manjin Palace, through herbal medicine divisions and when she was in Kanto City. After trying to figure out the antidote, she has the antidote secret book of Mingjiao, and the antidote is almost inseparable.
Although it can't be 100% accurate, but Gu Qianxue has no time, and she herself is in danger, and she really can't do it without the Holy Mother worrying about the lives of others.
"Abba, I just want to ask you, do you want to be the leader of meditation? If you want to, my daughter will help you ascend to the position of leader!"