In the yard, a magic circle was drawn on the ground, and Antana was thrown into it with her hands and feet bound.
"Help! Let me go! Please let me go! King Li... I was wrong, I was wrong... I shouldn't mess with the prince, I was wrong... Please let me go..."
Antana kept screaming for help.
Eunuch Shao gritted his teeth, "My lord, this man is talking nonsense, do you want to cover your mouth?"
But King Li asked Reverend Xiang Baixiao, "Prince Daoist, do you need to prepare anything?"
Daoist Bai Xiao said, "Don't shut up, if there is any resentment," he said, lowering his head and said to Antana, "Don't worry, girl, the poor monk will not hurt you, the body you are in now is not yours. Reluctantly merging with the soul will greatly damage Yangshou, and your continued presence here is not a long-term solution."
Antana didn't believe it, "Nonsense, I don't believe it, you are a monster, do you know who I am? I am the princess personally appointed by the emperor, I am..." Then if she thought of something, she yelled at King Li, "My lord , although we are divorced, we are also a husband and wife, I love you!"
King Li's eyes were full of sarcasm, and then he laughed loudly, "Love this king? You don't even remember your own identity, how come you love this king? Your love is so cheap? You are not even half as good as hers. "
Antana continued to yell and struggle frantically.
Master Bai Xiao is still a monk after all, although it is considered a good deed now, but seeing Antana struggling as if he was going to harm someone is uncomfortable.
Reluctantly said, "Forget it, let's push back the legal affairs, and the pindao will show you the horoscope."
"What is a horoscope? I don't want to look at it! Let me go! Help! Let me go!"
According to the principle, Baixiao can show Antana the horoscope, but because Antana can't remember her birth date, she can only read the ordinary horoscope. Give an approximate.
Daoist Baixiao used Antana's blood to open the natal chart, and after a while, said, "This benefactor, you are also destined for wealth."
Antana was taken aback, "What?"
Daoist Bai Xiao shook his head, "The monks don't tell lies, even if your soul returns to the former body, you are still rich and honorable, you can rest assured that you have no worries about food and clothing, prosperity and wealth. But if you stay stubbornly, it will be a loss." Yangshou."
Antana was shocked.
To be honest, although Antana is beautiful and has a family background, she also knows that her father is weak and incompetent, and her grandmother is strong but she has been torn apart. King Li no longer likes her, and the prince has given up on her. Even if she stays, I'm afraid it's not a good day.
The real Bai Xiao said, "If the benefactor really disagrees, the poor Taoist should give up too." Then, he said to Wang Li, "I'm sorry, my lord, although the poor benefactor really wants to summon a soul, but if the benefactor really objects , it’s not easy to start with poor people.”
King Li knelt down slowly in front of Antana, his cheeks slashed coldly, "Are you sure you want to stay?"
Antana shivered violently, "My lord... my lord, Qianxue just..."
"Don't say your name is Qianxue," Li Wang interrupted coldly, "You are not worthy."
Antana felt the murderous intent, she knew that King Li hated him, who let him be caught and raped by King Li today.
Antana looked at Master Bai Xiao, "God...God, this body really doesn't belong to me? Is my life really rich and honorable?"
Master Bai Xiao smiled faintly, "Don't worry, benefactor, if the words of the poor are not true, you will go to the 18th level of purgatory."
Finally, Antana decided to listen to the Taoist priest for now, "Okay, I'll change!"
Seeing Antana's cooperation, King Li's murderous aura instantly faded a lot. He stood up slowly, keeping his eyes on her, but Antana knew that King Li was not looking at her, but another woman through her. .
Antana suddenly wondered, what kind of woman could take back such a ruthless, cold-blooded man, and that insidious prince.
Without Antana's noise, Liangyiju instantly became quiet.
The maids and mothers were still guarding outside the door, waiting to be served, but they saw continuous flames rising into the sky.
Chu Yanguo.
East Holy City.
Nahum family.
The formula of the medicine she took had been changed for two full days. In other words, the medicine Gu Qianxue took every day did not contain any pain-relieving ingredients.
Chu Yanguo's medicine had a strange effect. The terrible burns on her body gradually healed without the help of antibiotics. There was no infection or inflammation, and the scabs formed like this.
What's even more amazing is that there is still a little pain during the day, but there is no pain at night.
Because the pain was within the tolerable range, Gu Qianxue was able to stand up and walk a few steps freely in the room. Perhaps because of this, her injury healed so quickly.
There is no mirror in the room, and someone moved it out long ago, for fear that the eldest lady would be sad.
In fact, even if there is a mirror, Gu Qianxue is too lazy to take a picture. She is not very interested in appearance and appearance, and neither the left nor the right is her own body.
A servant girl reported, and then the door opened, and Mrs. Nahum came in, "Na'er, my daughter..." As she spoke, she was about to cry again.
Gu Qianxue smiled lightly, and said softly, "Mama, please stop crying, too much crying is bad for your eyes."
How could Mrs. Nahum bear it? She came to Gu Qianxue's side, reached out and stroked his bandage-covered face, "My daughter used to be beautiful, but now... that goddamn leader!"
At this moment, another servant girl reported that Priest Nahum had arrived.
Mrs. Nahum was taken aback, and then she became angry, "Na'er, did your dad tell you about those things again? It's really pissing me off. Our Na'er is so sick, how can we have the heart to tell him those things? Na'er Don't be afraid, Mommy will reason with your daddy." Saying that, she turned around and was about to rush out.
Gu Qianxue pulled him back, "Mom, calm down. Dad didn't bother me. Besides, I'm still upset when I stay all day. Find something to do and feel happy. Maybe I can recover faster."
At this time, Priest Nahum had already entered, and he said, "You all go out." He sent the servants out.
Mrs. Nahum said, "My lord, why don't you let your daughter recover from her illness? She has suffered such a serious injury and her body is so weak, yet you still force her. Na'er is your own daughter!"
A hint of embarrassment and guilt flashed across Priest Nahum's eyes. He naturally loved his daughter, but he still had to put the overall situation first.
Just when Priest Nahum was thinking about how to persuade Mrs. Nahum, Gu Qianxue said, "Mom, stop blaming Dad. In fact, I begged Dad to accompany me because I was bored all day long. It was because I chatted with Abba, so I forgot a lot of pain."
Priest Nahum was overjoyed, "Yes, ma'am, don't worry, Na'er is my own daughter, and I will not harm her."
Gu Qianxue didn't waste any time, and said straight to the point, "Father, have you done everything I told you?"