Beanzi has something to say: Actually, the chapter name should be called Apple's turmoil, but, because Bean's sub-volume wants the chapter name of each chapter to be a standard four words, so it's called the storm of noodles!

You know, Beans is a Virgo!

Perfectionism and OCD!

Please be considerate of the beans!

――Text↓↓↓――It seems to see what Huoyue wants to ask, Xiao Ling rushed before Huoyue and said: "Bai Yu and the three of them don't have any wives and concubines!" ”

"You still know me, go on!"

"Wait for the young master first!"

Xiao Ling ate another bite of noodles, nibbled on a piece of apple and drank a sip of water, the whole action was done in one go, Xiao Ling breathed a big sigh of relief, and then said: "And, young master, Xiao Ling secretly told you a special secret news, this is related to the safety of Xiao Ling's father and mother, young master, you must not tell others!" ”

"Okay, you still don't believe in your young master's personality!"

Huoyue patted his chest and said proudly, Xiao Ling looked disdainful, and then said: "Actually, the reason why the Seventh Prince couldn't cultivate before he was eight years old was actually that the Seventh Prince was poisoned when he was still in his mother's belly, and his body temperature was extremely high when he was born, which burned the Seventh Prince's biological mother, Concubine De, and burned the midwife's hand, so the emperor didn't like him, but because the Seventh Prince's cultivation was already very high at that time, he was able to get the position of the prince." ”

"Then how did the Seventh Prince's sudden ability to cultivate?"

"Next is the most secret place!"

Xiao Ling's voice lowered a few points again, "There is a cure for the Seventh Prince's flame poison, which is to find a woman born in the lunar year, the lunar month, and the cloudy day, dig out her heart, and drink her heart's blood, and it can be cured." ”

"So how do you know? And why should a woman born in a cloudy year, a cloudy month, and a cloudy day be a woman? ”

"At that time, Xiao Ling's mother was a maid of the Little Seven Kings in the palace, and she overheard it while cleaning, and after Xiao Ling was born, she secretly listened to her mother and father again. (What a coincidence!) As for the woman born in the lunar year, the moon and the sun, the poison is the poison of the hottest, and the people born in the lunar year and the moon and the sun are all cold and the cold of the woman herself, which is undoubtedly the best choice for the treatment of the poison, but that girl is really pitiful, the pain of digging into the heart, hey, think about it is not acceptable to us ordinary people......"

"Wait! Xiao Ling, how old is the Seven Kings this year? ”

"Twenty-eight (Reader: Isn't it twenty-nine?) Beans: I made a mistake in the previous chapter, so I'm so sorry, dear. What's wrong? ”

"Twenty-eight...... Eight years ago, I was ......"

Huoyue lowered her head and gently stroked her heart with her hand, the scar still exists, and the pain of digging her heart Huoyue will not forget it, it seems that most of the people who dug her heart back then were the Seven Princes!

Seven Princes, Seven Princes, whether it is to complete the task or not, you, the Labor Spirit Fire Moon is killed!

It doesn't matter how handsome you look!

Although you may be good-looking, my Linghuo Yue is no longer a nun, although she is a rotten girl, but the festival is still there!

Wash it up and wait for me!

(Douzi: Why does that sound so awkward!)

"Young Master, what's wrong with you? ”

Seeing that Huoyue didn't react, Xiao Ling asked softly.

"Nothing ......"

At this very moment......