In the dead of night, Wang Ji, who had already returned to Jinghe Residence, lightly dismissed all his subordinates and took out the small box left by the third master of the Wang family. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wang Ji, who was dressed in a single clothes, gently hugged the box and thought deeply for a while, and finally made up her mind. Although she is not the original owner herself, after all, she occupies this body and recognizes Wang Jiqing's identity, so she should bear the cause and effect.

Lighting the oil lamp in the room, Wang Ji took out the yellowed codex and crooked it on the beauty couch. After a few deep breaths, she finally opened the Codex.

What caught my eye was a slightly yellowish danqing. Against the backdrop of mountains and rivers, a woman in white is left behind and independent. The woman's face was a little blurry, only the star-like eyes were particularly bright and moving.

The distant mountains are smiling, and the Yiren are looking back! is such a simple painting, but it makes Wang Jiqing's heart suddenly hurt. The nature of mother-daughter connection by blood made her suddenly understand that the woman in this painting must be the mother of this body.

At the place next to the painting, two lines of faint ink handwriting, although they have been around for a long time, are still clearly visible.

Between Bashan and Chongqing, look back lightly!

Is this the great witch of the witch clan? Wang Jiqing moved her gaze up again, carefully looking at the woman in the painting.

Strange, why is this woman smiling at herself? In a trance, Wang Jiqing seemed to find that the woman in the painting was smiling at her, she thought it was her own dazzled, and when she was about to take a closer look, there was a pain in her mind, and it seemed that her soul was no longer under her control.

Wang Ji was shocked in her heart, her eyes and mind at this time were involuntarily attracted by the woman in the painting, and she couldn't break it off. The clearer and clearer pain made her consciousness gradually blur, and just when she felt that she was about to fall unconscious, the powerful spiritual power of the two worlds made her bite the tip of her tongue at the last moment.

The sharp pain on the tip of his tongue covered the pain in his mind in an instant, and the moment his consciousness returned to the cage in an instant, Wang Ji closed his eyes with difficulty and closed the codex. But in an instant, the feeling of powerlessness in her mind made her fall straight on top of the soft collapse.

Wang Jiqing, who had been resting on the soft collapse for a while, finally had a trace of strength. She let go of the codex in her hand, and realized that in just a few moments, all her underwear was already wet with cold sweat.

What a painting! Is this the witchcraft of the Wicans? She has never believed in ghosts and gods, but because of her own crossing, coupled with the strange experience just now, she can't help but believe it at this time.

When I first saw this painting, it was obviously fine. But when she looked closely, she could no longer control her mind, and the pain in her mind that gradually went blank and seemed to be scattering her soul made her think back at the moment, and she was afraid for a while. What the hell is going on? Wang Jiqing was a little puzzled.

Is it because I am a foreign soul, not the daughter of the great witch, that I can't look at that painting? Wang Ji, who pondered for half the night, only found such a reason in a hurry.

But when you think about it, there is something wrong with the situation. When I saw the woman in the painting for the first time, I could clearly feel the strong blood feeling. Bloodline nature, that feeling is impossible to fake. Since he was able to make that painting and himself feel it, how could he not be recognized by the woman in the painting later?

This witchcraft is really magical, Wang Ji thought of this, and suddenly had an idea. Could it be that his own crossing is also related to this witchcraft? But if this is the case, how can a great witch of the witch clan let her daughter be replaced?

Doesn't make sense! Wang Ji thought for a long time and shook his head.

Forget it, don't worry about this for now. Wang Ji, who had been thinking about it for a long time, looked at the sky that was already bright, remembered the epidemic in northern Xinjiang, and felt a little dazed, and suddenly became firm again.

Human lives are at stake, and the lives of hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians are at stake! Let's deal with the affairs of the northern frontier first, and when I am free in the future, I will take a good look at this codex.

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On a village outside Jiangzhou City, Wang Jiqing took a letter from Thirteen Niang.

Five days ago, Li Yuanche had already known the news of the outbreak of the plague in northern Xinjiang, and he couldn't take it by chance, so in order to return to northern Xinjiang as soon as possible to stabilize the situation, he had to detonate the contradiction between King Xin and the crown prince in advance.

On the one hand, Li Yuanche asked people to enter Beijing in advance to send a letter to the prince, saying that King Xin had placed the seriously ill Emperor Qing under house arrest and wanted to tamper with the edict; On the other hand, he asked the spies in the palace to give advice to Zhang Guifei, asking her to attack Emperor Qing and the queen as soon as possible, so as not to be dragged by Emperor Qing to hold their mother and son, so that the prince could ascend the throne in the capital.

In this way, Emperor Qing was held hostage by Zhang Guifei, and when King Xin was trying to blackmail the Son of Heaven to order the princes, he suddenly heard that the crown prince had ascended the throne in Beijing and proclaimed himself the new emperor. King Xin had no choice but to hastily use the name of his foreign Anguo Mansion to temporarily subdue several accompanying leaders of the Imperial Forest Army and raise troops to rebel.

At this time, Xingwang Yuwen Leopard led the 30,000 troops of the Xishan camp to the palace on the outskirts of Beijing, which caught King Xin's party by surprise. Just when the situation between the two sides was chaotic, Li Yuanche took advantage of everyone's inattention, escaped from the surveillance of the imperial court agents, and quietly went north with a few of his own personal guards.

It turns out that he has already gone north? Wang Ji lightly accepted the letter sent by Li Yuanche on the way north, and couldn't help but be a little worried. In order to seek the support of hundreds of thousands of troops sent by Tang Guogong and his faction, Xinwang and his party will definitely not let him leave easily, I am afraid that there are already a lot of pursuers behind him at this time.

"Miss, you don't have to worry." Seeing this, Thirteen Niang hurriedly comforted her. "The lord has already arranged it, and the two hundred guards in the capital have already secretly left the capital and gone to Jiangzhen to wait."

Most of the two hundred guards are from shadow guards, and they are all extraordinary, and Jiangzhen is the only way to go north, with the response of the two hundred guards, presumably the lord will be able to reach the north safely.

"Hmm," Wang Ji nodded lightly and put the matter down. Now the most important thing is that she needs to gather enough Artemisia annua and rush to the north to join Ah Che.

It's cold in northern Xinjiang, and it's almost autumn at this time, and there are not many artemisia annua in the south of the Yangtze River, and when she rushes to northern Xinjiang, there will probably be even fewer artemisia annua. She can only collect more in Jiangnan and send them to northern Xinjiang for emergency relief, hoping that everything is still in time.

"Can the news from the capital be sent?" Wang Ji thought lightly of the news sent to his senior brother three days ago, and he didn't know if his senior brother would have time to leave Beijing, after all, the situation in the capital was too dangerous now.

"The book has been sent by the flying pigeon." Thirteen Niang nodded, she also wanted to return to the northern frontier as soon as possible, return to the side of those shadow guard partners, and fight side by side.

"Okay, you go out and tell Ding Erniu," Wang Ji raised his head lightly, his eyes firm, "No matter how many Artemisia annua we receive, we will set off for the north early tomorrow morning!" "I have to take the first step and rush to Northern Xinjiang as soon as possible, and the herbs collected later can only be arranged by my family, and then sent to Northern Xinjiang later.

"Thank you, miss." Thirteen Niang bowed and bowed and walked outside the house. Miss is a miracle doctor fairy, with excellent medical skills, she will definitely be able to save those colleagues who are infected with malaria in northern Xinjiang.