Chapter 20: Nanyang Witchcraft

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Seeing this, Shen Qing immediately raised his voice, with a sense of intimidation in his eyes, staring at his eyes tightly, and his tone was stern and oppressive like never before: "Tell me, what is the name of the adult?" ā€

The struggling color in her eyes surrendered to her shock and returned to the fog;

The mechanical replied, "It's Lord Fang, Lord Fang Yao." ā€

Lian Mo was shocked in his heart, now it seems that among these assassins is not poison, but... No wonder she's really running out of gas.

"You're Nanyang witchcraft?"

Shen Qing didn't hide it: "Yes... Neither is it. I took a break based on Nanyang sorcery. ā€

Lian Mo nodded, as far as he knew, Nanyang Witchcraft did not have such a powerful soul hooking technique that could control more than a dozen masters at the same time.

"Now, the prince should know who is behind it,"

Lian Mo bowed his head, and a trace of murderous aura came to his eyes: "I will make him pay." ā€

Shen Qing didn't ask any more questions, turned around and walked out of the cell door, she believed in Lian Mo's methods, in the final analysis, these assassins wanted to assassinate her, it was just a royal power struggle, she didn't want to get involved.

Just a few steps out of the prison door, a wave of dizziness hit, and she clenched her fists but still couldn't resist the dizziness and fell backwards.

Seeing this, Lian Mo suddenly panicked, stepped forward to catch her, looked at her pale face and felt a pain in his heart, he picked her up and ran towards Qionghuayuan.

Half an hour later, Shen Qing moved her eyes slightly, a clear bamboo fragrance filled her nose, she moved, and the man holding him stopped running wildly, looking at her anxiously: "How are you?" How could you faint all of a sudden? ā€

Shen Qing shook his head: "It's okay, my mental energy was a little exhausted when I asked just now, and I'll be fine after resting for a while." ā€

She motioned with her eyes for him to place herself on the long stone table by the side of the road.

Lian Mo put her down and let her lean into his arms and hug her like this.

Shen Qing was powerless to stop it now, so he had to say softly: "Shizi, this is not appropriate. ā€

Lian Mo didn't seem to hear it, and he didn't let go, he said suddenly; "I'm sorry!"

It was the first time he had apologized, and he didn't even dare to look her in the eye when he said it. Shen Qing was stunned for a moment, and then blinked: "Shizi didn't feel sorry for me, if you didn't want to help me that day, I wouldn't have been able to get the Ice Spirit Bead, I should have repaid you, besides, I'm not okay now, it's just that I can't use my internal strength for a few months, can you let me go first?" ā€

Lian Mo hugged her tighter, as if he was afraid that she would disappear as soon as he let go.

If Shen Qing didn't understand Lian Mo's thoughts at this time, then she would really be a fool, but she had no intention of standing on the top of this wealth and nobility, and the gap between the identities of the two was even more doomed to have no result, and some things were better to be clear as soon as possible: "Shizi, in fact, I have been..." ā€

Lian Mo interrupted her: "Don't say it, I know everything." ā€

He didn't want to hear another man's name from the woman he liked again, the name she called out in the imperial tomb, and he couldn't suppress the pinprick pain in his heart every time he thought about it.

"You know?"

She was surprised, could it be that Lian Che told him? Although he didn't have much contact with Lian Che, according to her, he shouldn't be a person who would easily break his promise, or did he tell Lian Mo only part of it, and he could just hide his identity.

She sighed softly: "Send me back to Qionghuayuan, I want to take a break." ā€

I woke up at dusk, pushed the door out, and at dusk in the courtyard, two men as dazzling as the sun and moon were sitting upright playing chess, one in white Lian Mo peerless elegance, one in purple Lian Che noble and elegant, this is a kind of poetry and painting can not describe the beauty, only let the seeers admire.

"Second Highness is here."

Lian Che turned his head, and Sunset plated a layer of golden light on his face: "Miss, are you better today?" ā€

Shen Qing nodded: "As long as you don't get too tired, it's okay." ā€

As soon as Shen Qinggang sat down, Lian Mo said coldly: "Qingshuang."

I saw a narrow-sleeved woman in green clothes walking in from outside the hall and coming to Shen Qing: "Qingshuang has seen Miss." ā€

Shen Qing asked with his eyes, and Lian Mo explained with a smile: "This is the girl newly arranged for you, if I am not by your side, you must remember to bring her with you." ā€

Shen Qing's eyes flashed, and he nodded in agreement, but I don't know if this Qingshuang girl is also infatuated with their master like Chunyu?

Seeing Shen Qing nodding, Qingshuang poured a cup of tea for Shen Qing from the teapot next to her, and then stood motionless behind her, not deliberately currying favor with Lian Mo like Chunyu.

Shen Qing was slightly satisfied, no matter what, at least this girl is sensible and understands her own responsibilities, which is enough.

A few people were talking, only to see the prince who was serving the emperor running in a hurry, fluttering and falling in front of several people, there were palace people who wanted to go up to help, but he brushed it away, and only said urgently: "I have seen two highnesses, divine doctors, the emperor suddenly had a splitting headache, Jiang Imperial Doctor and Huang Imperial Doctor quickly came to invite the divine doctor to come." ā€

Lian Che hurriedly stood up, and Shen Qing immediately got up and was about to walk outside the hall, when he was suddenly pulled by Lian Mo: "Is your body okay now?" ā€

Shen Qing's heart warmed slightly: "I don't need to use internal force to heal the emperor, it's okay,"

Lian Mo nodded when he heard this, "You said before that you want to find a person with deep internal strength, I think it's just the Second Highness, I don't know if the Second Highness has any objections?" ā€

Lian Che said solemnly: "Of course not, let's go over now." ā€

Lian Mo nodded, picked up Shen Qing, and took the light gong and headed in the direction of Taiji Palace. Lian Che suppressed the anger in his heart, and followed with light skills.

A few people entered the inner hall, Shen Qing took out a pill from his waist and swallowed it in his mouth, although he did not use internal force, but after all, it would consume his mental strength, and the emperor's illness would really pick a time.

Seeing her movements, Lian Mo couldn't help but ask again: "Are you really okay?" ā€

Shen Qing bowed: "It's okay, quickly dismiss everyone, except for the two imperial doctors, the prince and the second highness, no one else is allowed to come in, Qingshuang, give me the medicine box." ā€

After Qingshuang handed the medicine box into Shen Qing's hands, he withdrew with a slight salute. After everyone went out, Shen Qing entered the inner room.

On the bed, Emperor Jing's hair was scattered, his clothes were open, he was clawing at his hair, his breathing was rapid and heavy, he couldn't help but let out a rapid howl of pain in the middle of his mouth, and his eyes flowed out of a white turbid liquid, looking so frightened.

The two imperial doctors were extremely excited when they saw Shen Qing coming, and they almost wanted to kneel down to greet them.

Shen Qing walked to the bed, fortunately, although Emperor Jing was in pain, he still recognized people, and when he saw Shen Qing coming, his eyes flashed with hope.

Shen Qing said to the two behind him: "Help the emperor up and sit on the bed, and point his acupuncture points, so that the emperor can't help but move in pain." ā€

Lian Che stepped forward, tidied up his clothes for the emperor, and helped him sit down and then lit his acupoints.