"Zilong, don't forget, you're just a sword spirit! If Long Xuanyuan knows that you have bad intentions, he can completely seal you away and never think about coming out again! ”

"Seal me?" Zilong's eyes flashed fiercely, "Yes! He can seal me away, but I'll never give him that chance again! ”

"What do you mean?"

Intuition made Mo Qianzi feel that Zilong was quite dangerous.

How could a sword spirit born from thousands of years of killing and bloodshed be a good kind?

"Zi'er, what do you mean by looking at me like this? Rest assured, I won't hurt you, never! ”

He stretched out his arms, trapping her between his tall frame and the cold walls.

"Zi'er? Why are you called me that? Trying to stay calm, he raised his eyes to him, "We can't know each other!" ”

"Curious to know why? It's easy, kiss me! ”

Zilong laughed teasingly, bringing his face in front of her.

"Smack!" With a bang, a slap slapped Zilong hard in the face. By the time he reacted, Mo Qianzi had already drilled out from under his arm.

Mo Qianzi just ran out, but hit his head on a thick wall of flesh.

What is it?

Raising her eyes, the national teacher stared at her with a gloomy face.

He...... See?

That is, he knew that she had been playing dumb?

Before she could speak, he had already dragged her into Long Xuanyuan's room.

Long Xuanyuan was still lying on the bed, Imperial Doctor Cui had already left, while Zhao Ji and the others were still indoors, and Jiao Niang was also there.

Jiao Niang's face was anxiously worried, but this worry was not for her, but for Long Xuanyuan on the bed.

These days, she is just pretending to be stupid, not really stupid. Jiao Niang's thoughts about Long Xuanyuan, she had already seen it.

However, Long Xuanyuan's old illness, as long as vanilla is used in medicine, should have woken up. Just now, Zhao Ji had already ordered the maid Shu'er next to her to find vanilla, and she should take it now.

"All out!" The national teacher said coldly to the rest of the people.

Long Xuanyuan was unconscious, and everything was naturally up to the national teacher. Even if this is the palace!

Everyone withdrew from the room, leaving only Mo Qianzi and the national teacher.

The national teacher stared at Mo Qianzi: "I don't care if you are really stupid or fake, now, only you can save the prince!" ”

A crystal cup with a few vanilla seeds in front of her.

"Thousand Purple Girl, if you're not stupid, use your telekinesis to make these vanilla seeds sprout and extract leaves now! You know, it's a simple thing for you! ”

He tempted her? Or, did he come with Long Xuanyuan to test her?

Mo Qianzi still looked dazed and stunned, staring at the national teacher with a pair of watery eyes.

The herbs in the purple forest had sprouted a few days ago. Long Xuanyuan's old disease, even if he wants to use the newly smoked herb leaves as medicine, those new shoots can also collect a basket, why is it so complicated.

"You don't understand what I'm saying, do you? In that case, then you can only try it with your blood and tears! ”

A dagger appeared in the hand of the national teacher, and before Mo Qianzi could struggle, the sharp dagger had already slashed across her fingers, dripping blood into the crystal cup.

The next moment, he was asking for her tears.

She's fine now, and she doesn't want to shed tears.

He pulled his hand out of the national teacher's hand, turned around and ran outside.

He cut her fingers with a dagger, and even a fool knew how to run away.

She had barely taken a few steps when a hand was already grabbing her arm. With a hard tug, he dragged her back roughly.

Her head was grabbed and placed on top of the crystal cup, and her arm was twisted in the other hand of the national teacher, as if it were to break her arm off.

That's how he wants to bring himself to tears!

Looking at Long Xuanyuan on the bed, his eyes were closed, his face was pale, and he was really a dead man.

And looking at the scene at this moment, the national teacher is really trying to rescue Long Xuanyuan!

They weren't tempting her, and the national teacher didn't find out that she was just pretending to be stupid and deceiving Long Xuanyuan.

The pain in her arm made her miserable, and she really didn't want her arm to be dismantled alive.

Is telekinesis?

I closed my eyes and focused on the vanilla seeds in the crystal cup, which sprouted little by little, and then filled the room with a fragrant fragrance.

The pain in her arm was gone, and when she opened her eyes, the vanilla in the crystal cup was already full of green.

The national teacher happily picked up those herbs, used his internal force, crushed them into a green pill, and took them for Long Xuanyuan.

Mo Qianzi wrinkled a small face, rubbing his arm that was almost torn off by him dissatisfied, but a pair of watery eyes looked at Long Xuanyuan on the bed with great curiosity.

That time, Long Xuanyuan took the herb pill and immediately woke up.

This time, he had also taken the herb pills, why was he still lying there motionless?

A thought flashed through her mind, and she seemed to understand!

That time, Long Xuanyuan's so-called attack of the old disease must have been fake. I don't know what purpose they are in, but it's definitely fake!

Long Xuanyuan's old illness is not like Li Xun said, it occurs once every few years. Rather, from more than ten years ago to today, it has recurred.

At the time of the attack, it is not that there is no pulse, no heartbeat...... It's just that the longer the time drags on, the weaker the heartbeat and pulse gets!

In other words, this time is not a temptation, that time is a temptation.

What are they going to tempt?

I just want to know, does she have the spiritual power to make seeds sprout, pull leaves, and even bloom?

As if unintentionally, he walked to Long Xuanyuan's side, raised his hand to touch his face, and then touched his hand, pushed, and pushed hard......

"Don't worry, the prince will be fine! He's still very weak, and it's useless for you to push him like that! ”

The national teacher's tone was indifferent, but he was a little less gloomy and cold.

Because she saved Long Xuanyuan, his attitude towards her has improved?

chuckling in his heart, his hands grabbed Long Xuanyuan's wrists, and he felt that his weak pulse was becoming clear and powerful little by little.

Her guess was correct, the disease, does not stop the pulse and breathing. If it really stops, there is no help.

Raising his eyes, he glared angrily at the national teacher, he had just cut her finger and almost removed her arm, so naturally it was impossible to give him a good look.

"Miss Qianzi, it's okay if you hate me, but the prince is really sincere to you! This time, if it weren't for saving you, it would not have been possible to have an old illness! So, you shouldn't hate him at all! The national teacher said, and shook his head helplessly, "Forget it, I don't understand it after telling you!" Maybe even better like you are now! You just stay here, the prince may wake up sooner! ”

With that, he had already walked out of the room and closed the door.

Mo Qianzi was stunned in her heart, what is this?

Isn't she a fool? What will she be able to do if she stays?

turned around and wanted to follow out, but thinking of the purple dragon outside, he sat on the edge of the bed again.

Where Long Xuanyuan is there, that purple dragon will definitely not dare to make a mistake. However, this is not the best way, Brother Haruka is there with him, and there is ...... Dragon Soul, Zilong may know! (To be continued.) )