Of course Ling Shaofeng knew that he had to go there to get it, and the corners of his mouth under the veil hooked up a faint sarcastic smile, "King Feng doesn't have to worry, then Nanwei's peerless princess has the blood of the saint in her hand, otherwise, it's at Nanwei's national master, otherwise it's ......"

Otherwise, why did Princess Nanwei Wushuang ask Zhao Xuanchen to agree to marry her as Concubine Ping? Perhaps, even if Princess Nanwei Wushuang has nothing in her hands, King Chen will agree to marry her, because, if you marry her, you will marry Nanwei's support, and the crown prince promised by Emperor Dongzhao will also fall to Zhao Xuanchen's head. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Thinking of this, Ling Shaofeng only felt a pain in his heart, and the internal injury that had not been good flared up again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the veil red.

"Miss, how are you?"

As soon as Mama saw Ling Shaofeng covering his heart with one hand, and the veil was stained with blood, she immediately stepped forward to help Ling Shaofeng, "Miss, you must not be angry, it is better for you to be in a hurry, it is better to be calm, otherwise, the slave is afraid that Miss will not be able to support it!" ”

Mama sincerely regretted the young lady who couldn't recognize each other in front of her, and reaffirmed that the young lady was the daughter of the master, otherwise, how could the two fathers and daughters be so dedicated and hurt by love?

Ling Shaofeng's pale little face was even more bloodless, and his charming little face smiled sincerely, thanking Mama for her heartfelt concern, "Mama don't worry, I have a lot of blood on my body, it's okay to vomit so much, however, Shaofeng begged King Feng to lend me the Dragon Yin Sword, as for the blood of the Holy Maiden, I will go and get it." ”

Go and take it, it's easy to say, now the body is so angry that he vomits blood, and although he has decades of internal strength and the top techniques of the killer in his previous life, he can face the Nanwei Guoshi, who has superior internal martial arts and martial arts, I am afraid that he will suffer a lot.

Ling Shaofeng said resolutely, but worry and entanglement flashed in King Feng's eyes, and after thinking for a while, as if he had made up his mind, he suddenly asked, "Do you know who your biological parents are?" ”

Ling Shaofeng suddenly heard King Feng's question, a vigilant light flashed in his eyes, and he pushed away the grandmother who was holding her, and his petite body made a standard posture of battle, wanting to evacuate immediately if something was wrong.

Of course, King Feng saw Ling Shaofeng's guarded expression and that strange posture, and sat in place with the same expression, but another figure similar to Ling Shaofeng flashed in his mind, and a trace of bitterness flashed in his heart.

"Twenty years ago, this king had the honor to meet the holy daughter of Nanwei, who looked like a fairy under the moon, lively and lovely, and understanding, and was a girl who was loved by everyone."

Doubts flashed in Ling Shaofeng's heart, this Feng Wang just talked about her biological parents, she could understand that Feng Wang must have checked her background, but now he suddenly talked about Nanwei Holy Maiden, this is for that.

Feng Wang's cold gaze was much gentler, and the nostalgia and love in it were so obvious, the thin lips under the silver mask were gently hooked, looking at Ling Shaofeng, who had taken off the bloody veil and revealed his charming and innocent face, the familiar feeling was even stronger.

"You, you look seven or eight points similar to the Holy Maiden of Nanwei, so that this king has to suspect that your biological mother is the Holy Maiden of Nanwei who has been missing for more than ten years, if that is the case, then the blood you have who inherit the blood of the Holy Maiden is the blood of the Holy Maiden."

The small courtyard where King Feng was located was protected by the secret guards brought by King Feng, and in addition, King Chen was transferred, so after thinking about it carefully, he would tell half of the truth, and as for the other half, he was Ling Shaofeng's biological father, and he would talk about it when the time was ripe.

"The king of the ancient tomb heard Huiyuan's old bald donkey mention that there are many traps in it, and there are Qimen array armor everywhere, and if you are not careful, you will die in it. And the Dragon Yin Sword has already recognized the master, and no one except this king can summon the Dragon Yin Sword. ”

"Can't use the Dragon Sword? Why did Xi Chu take out the Dragon Yin Sword as a prize for the Four Nations Elite Society, isn't this fooling people? ”

Ling Shaofeng obviously didn't believe what King Feng said, and looked at the grandmother who was holding her again.

Mama nodded at Ling Shaofeng, and handed some pills to Ling Shaofeng when she poured, "This is a medicine for internal injuries, Miss took it first, the master is right, Long Yinjian has indeed recognized the master as the master, and it is not a prize for this elite meeting at all, and the rumor must be given by the Holy Monk of Huiyuan." ”

Huiyuan Holy Monk, Zhao Xuanchen's master who sees the head and the tail, didn't he say that the monks don't speak? The monk would still lie.

Mama knew that Ling Shaofeng must have been deceived by the Holy Monk of Huiyuan, just like everyone else.

"Miss, the holy monk of Huiyuan is a lay disciple, no different from ordinary people, not only lying, but also doing everything, of course, they are all innocuous jokes."

Ling Shaofeng was thinking at this time, would the Huiyuan monk know her identity, know that she may be the daughter of the Holy Maiden of Nanwei, and have the blood of the Holy Maiden, so he will always secretly give her clues, now that he thinks about it, in the forbidden land of Xiangguo Temple, the Demon Monarch passed on his skills to her, and Hui Yuan has already calculated it, and now all this, does Hui Yuan also know, whether it was also arranged by him, she still remembers that in the Yunlai Inn, King Feng once said a word, something was brought, is it the Dragon Yin Sword.

"It is indeed Huiyuan who asked this king to come to Dongzhao, because this king is looking for a person, that person is your missing biological mother, the holy daughter of Nanwei, according to Huiyuan, as long as you bring the dragon yin sword, someone will come to get the sword, and that person is the clue, therefore, this king will ask you, what do you want to do with the sword?"

Ling Shaofeng unconsciously spoke out the doubts in his heart, which was also confirmed by King Feng.

"Master!" Suddenly, a cold male voice came from outside, "King Chen has returned, and now he is almost outside the courtyard." ”

As soon as Ling Shaofeng heard it, he knew that this was King Feng's secret guard, and he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart when he thought of King Chen.

In fact, she also knew that she was a little hypocritical in dealing with King Chen and Lin Wei'er, but King Chen had obviously entered the Ling Mansion and married Lin Wei'er as Concubine Ping, which was a crime of bigamy in modern times, even if there was no substantive relationship, it made her feel as uncomfortable as swallowing a fly.

And she has given Zhao Xuanchen countless opportunities to choose, and she has regretted countless opportunities, she doesn't want to hurt her heart anymore, she just wants to be kind to herself, of course, the premise is to help King Chen recover his kung fu.

"King Feng, since the prince has come to pick me up, I'll go back first! Please don't forget what you just said, ten days later, King Chen and Lin Weier got married, and the little woman was waiting for the prince in Ling's mansion! ”

After Ling Shaofeng finished speaking, he swallowed the pill in his hand, took the hat in his mother's hand, strode out of the house, looked up at the whitening sky on the horizon, and walked towards Zhao Xuanchen, who was stopped outside the courtyard by King Feng's guards, with a faint smile.

"It's finally dawn!"

"Shaofeng!" Zhao Xuanchen, whose eyes were full of bloodshots, sat in a wheelchair, holding the armrest of the wheelchair with both hands and wanted to stand up to greet the lost girl.

The guard who was standing behind Zhao Xuanchen on the horse quickly pressed Zhao Xuanchen back into the wheelchair, "Offended the master!" ”

The meaning is obvious, now that it is outside, the things that the prince can walk cannot be known, otherwise, there will be more and more assassinations in the past.

"Let's go!" Compared with Zhao Xuanchen's excitement, Ling Shaofeng's expression was obviously much lighter, she didn't want to say anything, she missed Zhao Xuanchen, who stretched out his big hand to pull her, and the dark red robe moved lightly in the wind, and quickly walked out of the post station.

Zhao Xuanchen, who was worried about the night, suppressed the anger in his heart, and motioned to the guards driving the horse to push him to follow Ling Shaofeng, who was wearing a hood, and went out of the post station together, just when he met Zhao Xuanxu who came out of the Southern Wei National Division.

The three of them got into the carriage together, no one spoke, and the atmosphere was strange and went back to Ling's mansion. (To be continued.) )