Demoness’s Art of Vengeance Chapter 119: Seems to wear a gang? !
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The sun is in the middle of the sky, in Lieyan Kingdom’s National Teacher’s Mansion, all the attendants are quietly standing in their posts, bowing their heads to their ears, silent, even if there are attendants who need to rush past due to urgent matters, they will be specially released. Step lightly, so as not to disturb the people in the main house, causing the national teacher to furious.
The entire National Teacher's Office was shrouded in a tense atmosphere, and even the gasping voice was put down extremely softly, not to mention the loud noise.
A rush of footsteps broke the deathly silence. A well-dressed, beautiful woman with obvious anger and anxiety on her face, stepped in under the embrace of a group of **** ladies. I went straight to the main house in the National Teacher's House.
"You are here to guard, there is no need to come in." The woman paused and said to the eunuchs behind her.
"Yes, the imperial concubine empress." The palace people behind her responded uniformly.
The woman stepped in, and when she saw the second prince who was lying on the bed, she burst into tears. She gritted her teeth and said angrily: "Who is it that hurt the children of this palace like this!"
Originally, an attendant was applying ointment to the wound on the second prince's body. When he saw the appearance of the visitor, he knelt to the ground in a hurry.
The visitor is the imperial concubine Ming, the second prince’s mother concubine, and the attendants in the National Teacher’s Mansion can more or less guess those things between the imperial concubine Ming and the National Teacher, so naturally they dare not offend this as a country. The imperial concubine of the half mistress of the Shifu.
The imperial concubine Ming walked over, sat next to the second prince, and looked at her son who was lying on the bed with anger. She was completely ignorant of cultivation, and she could only cry silently, gritted her teeth thinking that the culprit must be taken. The culprit is broken into pieces!
When the teacher came back from the outside, he saw Ming Gui concubine bowing her head in tears. Weeping beauty was originally a kind-hearted and pleasing thing. In the past, when the imperial concubine Ming came to the National Teacher’s House, she would inevitably stay warm with the National Teacher, but now their sons are both in bed, so what is there to think about?
Situ Cang's sobbing voice annoyed Situ Cang, he yelled, "Why cry? Ye'er is not dead yet!"
The concubine Ming was so angry that she was scolded by the national teacher, and she no longer maintained her previous soft-spoken expressions, and she cursed back: "If it weren't for you to stay closed all day long, what about Ye'er? Will become like this!"
"He is so old, it’s impossible for me to clean up the mess every day! You don’t even look at his behavior outside. You all say that a loving mother is more defeated. I think he is You are so petty!"
"What's wrong with my son? Ye'er is the next lord of the country. He deserves to get the best things in Lieyan country. Is it possible that the children of this palace have to endure hardship to get things done?"
The dialogue between the imperial concubine Ming and the national teacher clearly exceeds the scope of their identity, and is more like the difference between ordinary couples in educating their children. The servants and palace people outside the main house look at their noses, noses and hearts, pretending Did not hear the intriguing meaning of these words.
The second prince groaned-groaned on the bed, interrupting the quarrel between the concubine Ming and the national teacher.
"Ye'er, how do you feel? Don't scare your concubine." Concubine Ming leaned down and asked.
"Get out of the way first. I'll take a look at Ye'er meridian and the situation in the dantian." Situ Cang waved away the imperial concubine Ming, sat next to Rong Yebin, put his finger on his wrist, and let out a strand The spiritual energy entered Rong Yebin's meridians and sent to the dantian.
Situ Cang's eyebrows tightened as she tightened her eyebrows, and Concubine Ming's heart was also hung up high, giving birth to a somewhat bad premonition.
After half a stick of incense, Situ Cang took the spiritual energy back, and a faint anger appeared on his face.
"Boom!" Situ Cang waved his sleeves, and the wooden table in the center of the room was broken into powder.
"What's wrong with Ye'er?" Concubine Ming was not afraid of Situ Cang's toughness, she just wanted to know Rong Yebin's current situation.
"I underestimated the severity of Ye'er's injuries." Situ Cang's low voice contained undisguised hatred, "I didn't expect that the person who hurt Ye'er would be so bold and directly shattered. His dantian and meridians."
"Then...what are the consequences?" Ming Guifei didn't understand these things at all, so she could only ask Situ Cang repeatedly.
"Before Ye'er's life was hanging by a thread. It was a Xuyang Sect disciple who offered Ye'er a bottle of spiritual water to get Ye'er's life back from Guimen Pass. I thought that Ye'er would be fine, but I didn't expect it. His dantian and meridians were so thoroughly destroyed that even the spiritual water could not be completely repaired." Situ Cang said these words almost gritted his teeth.
The spiritual water in Yu Wanrou’s portable space is condensed from spiritual energy. It is very effective in repairing internal and external injuries, but it has no effect on the retrogression of the cultivation base, because it can only slowly improve the physique, which is impossible. Let the cultivator ascend to the sky in one step, otherwise, Yu Wanrou would have stepped into a higher level of cultivation long ago.
"That Yeer he..."
"Ye'er's cultivation base over the past twenty years has been in vain, and now he has been beaten back to the first level of Qi training, and I don't know when he can return to training again." After Situ Cang explained, his tone fell in vain. He gritted his teeth and said, "If you let me know who hurt Ye'er, I must report thousands of times the pain to him one by one!"
"Has it been so long, haven't you found the person who hurt Ye'er?" Ming Guifei said dissatisfiedly.
She is not like Situ Cang. She does not understand the importance of cultivation to a cultivator. As long as the life of her son is preserved, she will be much more stable.
Of course, even if her son is no longer worried about his life, she will not let go of those who have hurt her son!
Situ Cang frowned, his eyes flashed fiercely, and said: "Come on, when the formation of this seat is completed, even if that person runs to the sky, I can get him out!"
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On the other side, the eldest prince Rong Ruihan, who was worried about his life by Situ Cang, sat calmly in the small woods on the outskirts of the city, turning over the barbecue in front of him from time to time. This is regarded as him, Ye Xiuwen and Jun Xiaomo. Today's lunch.
Jun Xiaomo already holds a roasted meat wrapped in leaves in her hand, but she is a little bit unaware of the taste, who usually pays more attention to appetite.
When she thought of the possibility of facing endless pursuits in the future, she couldn't relax her mood. The things experienced in her previous life and this life repeatedly converged in her mind, which made her feel a little regretful last night for the first time. Rushed to the appointment.
But who would have thought that the second prince would be severely injured?
Jun Xiaomo sighed and couldn't help but take a glance at Rong Ruihan's side-she really didn't understand why this prince was not in a hurry, he was the one who wounded the second prince. The teacher will find out on him sooner or later.
"What do you always watch this king do?" Rong Ruihan raised his head and asked calmly.
The action of "Yao Mo" sneaking a glance in his direction from time to time reminded Rong Ruihan of some kind of nesting in a tree, and ran out secretly to catch a glimpse of a small animal if there was any movement. .
Neither did Rong Ruihan notice that when facing "Yao Mo", his eyes were no longer as sharp and vigilant as when he first met, but he was relieved a lot.
Jun Xiaomo coughed dryly, and asked: "His Royal Highness, do you have any plans for the national teacher? See if you are not in a hurry at all."
Rong Ruihan was silent for a moment before he said: "There are some ideas, but I can't disclose them yet."
The implication is that even if he is already on the same line as Ye Xiuwen and Jun Xiaomo, he still can’t completely trust Ye Xiuwen and Jun Xiaomo. Therefore, his plan is to Temporarily confidential.
Jun Xiaomo curled his lips and stopped questioning.
Rong Ruihan remembered the kind of intimacy between Ye Xiuwen and "Yao Mo", his heartstrings moved slightly, and he added: "This king has a stranger at the junction of Lieyan Kingdom and the Lost Forest. The place for hiding, we will use the scroll to get there as soon as possible."
Of course, this is only the first step, and there are many arrangements left, so he doesn't need to tell "Yao Mo".
Jun Xiaomo said depressedly: "The national teacher has a fairy tool in his hand. If he uses that fairy tool to find someone, it will be useless for us to hide anywhere."
This is also the reason why she is so afraid of the national teacher of Lieyan.
"The fairy artifact can only be activated once every twenty years, and it can be searched ten times each time. After ten times, it will be sealed for another twenty years. Moreover, the activation conditions of the fairy artifact are very harsh, if not necessary, The national teacher will definitely not easily use that fairy tool to search for us." Rong Ruihan said lightly, with a very firm tone.
Jun Xiaomo was stunned, she didn't expect that there were these details.
It’s no wonder that after meeting the second prince of Lieyan Kingdom, Yu Wanrou still took a whole hundred years to get hold of herself. I’m afraid that the national teacher of Lieyan Kingdom had never planned to sacrifice immortal artifacts. , In the end, there was really no way to take out the fairy.
After figuring this out, Jun Xiaomo's mood also eased a lot. She took out two talismans from the storage ring and handed them to Rong Ruihan.
"What is this?" Rong Ruihan raised his eyebrows.
"One is a talisman used to hide your breath, and another is a talisman used to change your appearance. Although I don't know if it can avoid the search formation of the national teacher, it is better than nothing." Jun Xiaomoshen Started to say.
Actually, she was able to take out these two talismans before, but she was a bit painful--especially the magical talismans, she had only two left in her storage ring. After giving one to the prince, She only has one for herself.
I don’t know if I can hurry up and make another one these days, it’s really not that easy to draw the magic talisman.
Jun Xiaomo depressed himself to calculate the time and success rate of making the magic talisman, inexplicably feel that he is about to face the possibility of wearing a gang.
After Rong Ruihan took the two talismans in Jun Xiaomo's hand, he twitched his lips playfully.
Suddenly he asked: "You also use the magic talisman, right?"
"Cough, cough, cough..." Jun Xiaomo coughed violently. At this moment, Ye Xiuwen, who had left the camp and went to investigate the situation around the grove, walked back.