Min Ning walked out of the palace gate and boarded the carriage, his expression did not change, and a wound on his fingertip had been bandaged. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"How are you, Your Highness?" Ah Chen rushed over to care, and his face was puzzled: "Zhao Yu is a stumbling block for you to get the heart of the goddess, why do you bother to set up a blood shield for him?" ”

Min Ning shook his head: "You don't understand, if the ninth sister doesn't know, Zhao Yu will die, how can I care about him." ”

On that day, he was poisoned by the fox to take the life of the thief to gain the trust of the king, but now that he knows who is the real goddess of Junshan and the fateful person of the prophecy of salvation, he is a little grateful to Zhao Yu for not letting him poison the ninth sister.

"Isn't it different now?" Ah Chen didn't understand, and walked with Min Ning on horseback.

"Of course it's different, she's too smart, if she sees through Zhao Yu's concealment, Zhao Yu can't die." Min Ning was a little regretful: "Otherwise, he will become an eternal memory in the heart of the ninth sister, no matter how hard this palace tries, he can't get her sincerity." ”

Hongu.

Ah Chen's expression was dazed, and His Royal Highness used this self-title, indicating that he was now the seventh emperor grandson of the royal family.

Because in the Witch King's Palace, those who have not reached the realm of witches, even the emperor's grandson and goddess, cannot use the palace to call themselves. Because their residences can only be called gardens, and only when they reach the realm of witches can they independently open a mansion and call a palace.

His Royal Highness can use the palace because of his status as the emperor's grandson, inheriting the title of his father, His Royal Highness the King of Jin, so he can call himself the palace.

Ah Chen was a little apprehensive in his heart, His Royal Highness has always disliked his status as an imperial grandson, and he is loyal to the Witch King Palace, why would he use the self-title of this palace today?

"Guess what I just discovered?" Min Ning also realized the word "Hongu" and quickly changed it back.

"My subordinates don't know." Ah Chen bowed his head and replied.

Min Ning curled the corners of her lips: "The reason why fox venom is so powerful is because it can poison the soul, so you can determine whether he is poisoned without taking the pulse, what you saw that day, is this so?" ”

"Yes, Your Highness." Ah Chen was puzzled, isn't this the case today?

Min Ning looked at his bandaged fingers: "Today, I also used fox eye witchcraft, but I didn't see a soul entangled with fox poison, to be exact, there is no soul. Min Ning Yuguang caught a glimpse of Ah Chen's surprised appearance, and smiled slightly: "That's why I proposed to apply a layer of protection to his body, first, to gain the trust of Jiu Mei and others, and second, to see where Zhao Yu's soul is." ”

Ah Chen was stunned, can a person's soul still be in the body?

Isn't this the so-called out-of-body spirit? It's the witchcraft of His Majesty the Witch King, I'm afraid it can't be done, right?

Seeing Ah Chen's shocked face, Min Ning seemed to see himself in his heart, and he galloped on his horse: "Zhao Yu must have a heavy treasure on his body." ”

Ah Chen chased after him, he didn't recognize this way, but he could feel the call of the snow fox.

Min Ning avoided the avenue and hurried along the path to where the snow fox was, which was a small courtyard in the middle of nowhere, and there was a loquat tree in the courtyard, which was verdant and green.

The two little maidens chatted outside the room, noticing the little thing with silver-white fur on the tree.

Min Ning hooked his fingers outside the courtyard, and the little guy with snow-white fur on the tree raised his head smartly, and jumped out like lightning, and the two little girls only felt that it was their own dazzle for a moment, and they didn't care.

The snow fox's fur was supple, rubbing in Min Ning's arms, and Min Ning rubbed it with a match.

Jun Ci has no dark pupils by her side, and it is almost effortless for the snow fox to follow her, so it is naturally easy to find this courtyard.

Min Ning took out a copper box from his sleeve and rewarded the snake gall in the box to the little guy, he raised his chin at Ah Chen, and Ah Chen immediately nodded and rushed into the courtyard.

"Your Highness, it's okay." Ah Chen opened the door and welcomed Min Ning in, and the two little girls in the courtyard were lying on the ground crookedly.

Min Ning strode into the hall, and in the room, Chen raised his eyelids and continued to hug the pillow and hum nursery rhymes.

"Xia Yongqing's aunt, Chen, is a crazy woman." Ah Chen bowed.

Min Ning walked over and looked at her carefully: "But she shouldn't be a dumb woman." ”

Ah Chen was taken aback, only to find that Chen seemed to only be able to hum tunes and did not have any singing words.

"Is it a goddess?" Poisoning her own biological mother, the goddess's methods are really ruthless.

Min Ning raised her eyebrows: "I really appreciate her more and more." ”

If she weren't a goddess, it would seem good to marry her.

It's a pity that no matter how good a woman is, she is not a god born pregnant, and he can't look down on it.

Min Ning stretched out his hand, picked up Chen's jaw with a layer of white yarn through his fingertips, and looked at it carefully: "Look, she should have been a beauty back then." ”

Chen sighed, twisted his head to avoid it, but found that he couldn't avoid it at all, and immediately screamed fiercely, hugging the pillow in his arms.

"Is this your daughter?" Min Ning's fingers slid down, through a layer of white veil, as if to touch the pillow.

Chen was so frightened that he vowed not to let him touch his "daughter".

"No wonder Jun Ci has been secretly preparing the antidote to the silent Gu these days, but it's for you." Min Ning chuckled, no matter how ruthless a person is, he can't make a decision.

Jun Ci has been with his biological mother for a long time, and he can't bear to let his mother be dumb like this.

"Let's go, we have to rush back to the private garden on time, so as not to be discovered by Junci." Min Ning brushed the white veil across Chen's cheeks and turned to leave.

Ah Chen glanced at the unconscious Chen, shook his head, and followed.

After they left for a long time, the two little girls woke up rubbing their eyes and hurriedly rushed into the house: "Madam! Quick, fireworks. ”

At that time, Ah Chen and Min Ning had already returned to the private garden, and the Marquis was in the lobby to see the goddess.

Jun Ci was very happy to know that Min Ning was coming, but the shrill sound of fireworks made her feel excited.

"Your Highness, what's wrong with you?" Bai Ting asked, "His Royal Highness Min Ning is waiting in the hall...... Where do you go? ”

Jun Ci's body is very fast, she is a spirit priest with enough magic power, and ordinary people can't catch up with her.

"What's going on?" Seeing her suddenly appear in a fairy spirit, the two little girls were dumbfounded, just kneeling down and kowtowing, not knowing what to say at all.

Who is this fairy, is she the rickety old slave who bought the two of them back that night?

Jun Ci ignored them and rushed straight in.

Chen was already lying on the couch with two girls, sleeping peacefully, holding the pillow in his arms and refusing to let go.

"Immortal...... Fairy, we can't take this pillow from Madame's arms. The little girl had a bold opening, and when she looked up slightly, she found that the fairy's fingers were trembling.

The white and slender perfect fingertips trembled and probed under Chen's nose, and there was a moment of condensation.

"Ahh Jun Ci drank suddenly, and the two little girls were shocked in an instant.

"Who is it, who poisoned you!" Jun Ci screamed, tears welling up in her eyes, and even she herself was startled by the wet shark veil and face towel.

But in the next second, she tore off the face towel, revealing a face similar to Chen's six or seven points.

"Mother," she sniffed and pillowed on Chen's chest: "Mother, I have prepared the antidote to the silent Gu, and you will be able to sing nursery rhymes to me soon." ”

Jun Ci closed his eyes, but there was still liquid flowing out of the corners of his eyes, soaking Chen's chest.

"Mother, why don't you sing nursery rhymes to me, why don't you call me by my name, why!" Jun Ci finally couldn't hold back and cried sadly.