"Mr. Ye is pitying the little princess. She has been doing it for herself for so many years. However, on the night after the banquet, Nangong Jinglu was sentenced to prison.

Even Mrs. Chen Rou... was unbearable to face the world, and Yin Jiu committed suicide, and the matter was left unresolved. Although the emperor suspected that Mr. Ye had a different intention to take in the previous dynasty's deposed king, the two lives had already calmed the anger of the emperor. The emperor asked Mr. Ye to hand over the descendants of the Beili royal family, that is, the little princess. Mr. Ye refused and made a big noise with the emperor."

Ling Tiansu's face was dim and he whispered: "Xiao Yezi must have left home."

Based on his understanding of Xiao Yezi, the silly girl died one after another after another and knew that the royal palace was not her home, no one in the imperial city was her relatives. These... were not something she could bear.

What else can she do besides escaping?

Lin Danxin nodded: "Yes, the little princess was carrying a shovel from Tianque Tower to Luoyang. On the night when Mrs. Shen Rou committed suicide, she... buried her and then left.

Over the past year, Mr. Ye sent a lot of Shadow and Feng Shi to find the whereabouts of the little princess. There have been several times when they almost found them. But at the same time, the emperor also sent troops to chase and kill the little princess. As the two forces interfered with each other, the little princess was seriously injured several times, and there was no news again."

The fist pressed under the quilt tightened slightly, and then slowly spread it open again. Ling Tiansu looked down at his palm lines for a moment, then put his palms together, and his voice could not hear any emotions of joy and anger:

"This matter is not Xiao Yezi's fault. She is my sister. If someone hurt her, she should pay the price."

No matter who that person is.

"Your Highness the Prince..." Lin Danxin spoke in a low voice.

Ling Tiansu's eyes slid towards her.

Lin Danxin closed her neck: "That, your eyes were a little scary just now."

She looked at the prince in front of her. Although her black hair turned into silver hair for some reason, her natural handsome appearance was not reduced.

He sat there quietly, his behavior was no different from usual, and his temperament was peaceful and ordinary.

Lin Danxin felt inexplicably that at this moment, he was more like a sheathed magic weapon. Although it was hidden deep in the box, it inadvertently exuded a kind of inhuman sharpness.

Lin Danxin usually deals with monsters, and his perception is as quick as a beast.

Such a prince made her faintly shocked.

Ling Tiansu glanced at her and said, "That day, Tingyuxuan's corpse was a disaster. Qingyi tried the poison with her body, and the Japanese Bodhi was the guide. On the day of the wedding, do you say... Wu Ying gave Leng Yanling Peng a gift?"

"Not bad!" When talking about the name Wu Ying, Lin Danxin suddenly became extremely indignant and even a little disgusted and contemptuous:

"When the Prince of Yue came to deliver the medicine, I thought that he could really suppress Qingyi's poison. I thought he was a good person, but I never thought that his mind was so vicious and insidious!"

Ling Tiansu said: "I heard that my grandfather had gone to Yue Kingdom to seek medicine, but the Japanese Bodhi had no medicine to cure. Why do you think Wu Ying would have an antidote?"

"Bah! What antidote? That Wu Ying just wants to humiliate Qingyi, and you, Prince!" Lin Danxin said in disdain.

Ling Tiansu narrowed his eyes: "What does this mean?"

Lin Danxin's childish face, which was extremely inconsistent with her figure, gradually turned red: "He is not a thing! The Leng Yan Ling Peng he sent would bring great pain to people when he took it, not only did he despicable extradition of the blood on his fingertips to Leng Yan Ling Peng."

Ling Tiansu's face was completely gloomy.

After all the words were said, he could not guess Wu Ying’s thoughts.

Leng Yan Lingpeng belongs to Yin, and the pure Yin energy entering the body can restrain the spread of the ultimate poison of the Japanese Bodhi.

But the light-clothed one is a woman. The woman’s body is yin and the same sex repulses each other, which will completely swallow up the yang energy in the woman’s body, and the swallower will eventually turn into the bardo.

The bardo has been separated from the category of the living, but is a spiritual state of the dead, which is a special period after death and until a certain path of rebirth, with a total of forty-nine days.

This also means that after taking all the nine cold-flame lotus seeds, the light clothes will only have forty-nine days of life left.

A man belongs to Yang, with ten fingers connected to the heart. If every lotus seed on Leng Yan Lingpeng falls into the fingertips of blood, it will restrain the ultimate yin energy and achieve a state of yin and yang.

But even so, it only took a little longer on the basis of those forty-nine days. It was necessary to completely refine the medicinal power of Lengyan Lingpeng so as to completely relieve the poison of the Japanese Bodhi.

The owner who needs the blood on his fingertips and the one who takes the Lengyan Lingpeng will move the sun and the moon, the yin and yang spheres, and perform the ceremony of the handover of heaven and earth.

Yue and Jin became enemies. When the empress of Zi Qin Bu’s second marriage to the Beili monarch was already a great humiliation for Jin.

If we continue to connect the past and the future, even the princess of Jin will become the object of the prince of the enemy country...

The meaning of humiliation is self-evident.

As we all know, Prince Wu Ying and Prince Yeling have always been incompatible and regard each other as their lifelong place.

Nothing is more disgusting than this method.

Ling Tiansu Sheng smiled coldly: "I don't know that the prince of Yue State is so concerned about Qingyi."

He heard of such things, and he thought he could not do it and was unshakable.

But... he couldn't understand what it was, which made her last until now.

He believed that if an ordinary person was in such desperate situations and conspiracy, no one could endure the severe pain and torture of paralysis, blindness, deafness, indifference, and suffering day and night, and he would have cut off his veins by himself.

He looked down at the woman in his arms, and her body shrank a little more powerfully. After the silver needle was pulled out of her body, her senses gradually recovered.

But her eyes seemed to have been blind, and her ears were completely unable to see things, and she fell into a state of absolute loss of voice.

Only after her physical strength had recovered a little, the terrifying poison in her body was cleverly controlled by her, and she did not release any of them, for fear of hurting the people around her.

Her black and red eyes were empty, and she groped with her hands and touched Ling Tiansu's arm, and she was able to speak gradually:

"Lin Danxin, why are you so stupid? How can you touch me just before today! Cough cough... Cough..."

A person who does not speak often, said a sentence in a hurry as if he had exhausted all his energy.

The white hair hanging down between her cheeks made her look ugly as if her face had died.

There are not many people who often come to serve her. The Ye family is not selfish in dealing with her comrades, but if the low-level practitioners take care of themselves, they will be in danger of their lives. Among the leaders of the Ye family, Lin Danxin is one of the few women.

Luo Qingyi is now the nominal princess of the Ye family. There is a difference between men and women, and other men are not allowed to enter this courtyard at will.

Therefore, Lin Danxin has been by her side for the past year.

However, she didn't think about it again. The person who was holding her at this moment had already become someone else.

After saying a word, he fell down and fell into Ling Tiansu's arms, coughing heavily.

His palms trembled like leaves in the wind, covering his lips desperately, as if he was worried that the breath of coughing was gradually swaying on him with blood, infecting him with poison.

Ling Tiansu felt extremely uncomfortable when he saw it. The bitterness was flooding under his chest. He held her thin wrist, gently pulled it away, and murmured: "In front of me, there is no need to endure anything."

Luo Qingyi couldn't hear what he was saying, frowned, as if she felt that her body was not covered with strands under the quilt.

She was even more angry and said with a low cough: "Cough cough... Lin Danxin, you are a woman with big breasts and brainlessness. You have heard what I say on weekdays. Who told you to take off my clothes? Do you want to die if you touch me directly?"

Since meeting Luo Qingyi, Ling Tiansu has never seen her really get angry and scolded her. She is so weak today, but she is rarely angry.

Lin Danxin, who suffered an undesirable disaster, looked helpless.

The anger came quickly and disappeared quickly. After being in the rain for a day in the yard, ordinary people couldn't bear it, let alone her.

My body seemed to be tired and tried my best. My eyelids closed slowly as they saw them, and my mouth was still yelling in a low voice. Finally, my voice gradually weakened until it completely silenced.

She just fell into Ling Tiansu's knees and fell asleep.

Only by pulling the silver needle out of her body can she fall asleep.

However, Ling Tiansu could see that she was not sleeping soundly, and there was endless sorrow between her eyebrows.
Chapter completed!