Chapter 825 If you want to help Feng Qian, there is only one way

Poria's face changed slightly, and she looked at her worriedly, "Yes, they have all received the news about the prince's situation. Madame should have been released. ”

Those old stubborn and greedy people in southern Xinjiang are not enough to swallow elephants.

She actually wanted to use the hand of the saint to provoke civil strife in South Vietnam and even disputes between South Vietnam and other countries, so that the small tribe in southern Xinjiang could reap the benefits of the fishermen. The saint didn't agree, so they arrested the saint's mother to threaten her, and the saint couldn't in the end, so she had to listen to them and come to Nanyue and give the prince Nangong a trick.

Although the saint didn't say anything, she knew that the saint was actually very uncomfortable.

She didn't dare to think that if she let the prince know about this, what would she do with the holy woman......

Hongyu nodded: "Well, if you can, let someone take my mother to South Vietnam." Even if you lose your protection and leave your homeland, it is better to stay in a place where wolves and tigers are everywhere. ”

"The slave knows."

Hongyu sighed, raised her eyebrows slightly, and regained her disguised bewitching smile, and said while tinkering with the furnace in her hand: "You go out and find me the spirit grass, I won't do anything to Nangong Che anymore, don't worry." ”

The Gu that the old stubborn ones in southern Xinjiang gave her was actually not a big deal, and it could be said that there was no harm to the body. The only use may be to provoke people's inferior nature and pick out all the most depressed feelings in their hearts. As long as there is a little idea of plunder, it will be infinitely amplified until the last step out of control.

In short, unless you have no desires and no desires, you will be controlled by this Gu.

Before Feng Qian appeared, Nangong Che probably didn't have anything in particular, so apart from his personality becoming more indifferent, there didn't seem to be any particularly obvious characteristics of Zhong Gu. She was glad she hadn't really hurt him.

However, since she went back to Dongqian to see Feng Qian, she knew that there was something different.

Right now...... It seems that he really wants to provoke a war between South Vietnam and Dongqi as those old puppets in southern Xinjiang wish.

She didn't know if it weren't for her Gu, Nangong Che would have left Feng Qian so forcefully today. But no matter what, this Gu is always down, so no matter what, she can't let him leave people behind.

She didn't want the slightest chance that she had provoked the war between East and South Vietnam.

After all, he had promised to help her, and she couldn't do that.

"Hiss......" Hongyu gasped.

Seeing that her fingertips were bitten by that damn Gu worm, she retracted her thoughts, poked it hard, and scolded: "Dead worm, I have raised you for so long, and even you bully me, right?" Hongyu's face was distorted, and she bared her teeth at the Gu worm, "You wait for me, this will refine you into a Gu, see how arrogant you are!" ”

Poria took the spirit grass back, and when she saw the blood beads on her fingers, her pupils suddenly shrank.

"Holy Maiden! You actually used yourself to refine Gu? ”

There are hundreds of ways for Gu casters to hurt Gu practitioners, and self-injury is also one of them, so it is easy to be found out.

She thought that even if the Holy Maiden wanted to refine this Gu, she would not be stupid enough to take her own blood......

Hongyu waved her hand indifferently, "I said I wouldn't do bad things, what are you worrying about?" I'm refining this Gu, not for anyone's life, nor for anyone to be hurt and suffered, understand? ”

If you want to help Feng Qian, there is only one way.

At that time, Nangong Che will definitely know that it was her Gu, so whose blood is used, and what difference does it make?