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"You mean, she's in the palace and has an internal response?" Jiu Mingmei thought about it, and it really made sense.

Zhong Chishui has a five-hundred-year foundation in the royal family of Qi State, and in the past five hundred years, how did she gain the trust of the emperors of Qi State? Qi is a country that worships immortals and worships gods, didn't Zhong Chishui take a fancy to this, what kind of god to pretend, and then play some small tricks, so that the emperors can be in awe of it and regard it as a god?

But five hundred years ago, did the Qi Kingdom worship the immortal way so much?

Did Zhong Chishui use their god-worshipping hearts, or did he deliberately carve them into immortal-worshipping people?

"It is a pleasure to talk to wise people." Feng Qianji leaned closer again, held her cheeks, and looked at her with a smile, "If it weren't for the internal response, how could she come and go freely in this well-guarded, prison-like palace, without missing a trace?" If it weren't for the internal response, why did the two royal daughters die mysteriously in succession, and there were still no powerful characters to check her? If it weren't for the internal response, how could she dare to make an illusion to tease you in broad daylight when she was seriously injured? ”

Among the palaces, the person who is the most powerful and has the most ability to influence the world and assist Zhong Chishui has been revealed. Can......

Jiu Mingmei raised her eyelids, and saw that Feng Qianji's handsome face was only half an inch away from her cheek, and he held his cheeks and smiled, which was extremely playful. It's just that the appearance of a big man is a little more obedient, which makes her feel cute and not like it very much.

"You already knew that it was your father who did it?"

"That's right," Feng Qianji's expression turned cold, "Since I entered the palace as a prince at the age of ten, I know what kind of emperor Feng Lie is. In order to please Zhong Chishui. He's always done everything. Feng Ziying's life is good, Feng Yao's life is good, in his eyes, it is not as good as dust. ”

"This is your bent on taking the throne. To replace him for his sake? ”

Feng Qianji didn't care about everything on the surface, and the romance went away, but it turned out that he was not a cold-faced and heartless person. Except for a wind that aids and abets, if he can ascend to the throne, he will not be subject to a demon.

"Mei'er. Don't think too much of what I think," Feng Qianji evoked a charming smile, "Which prince doesn't want to get that supreme position?" I'm just obeying this filthy bloodline. ”

Jiu Mingmei wrinkled her brows, with a slight displeasure in her heart, she finally stopped seeing him as a sissy boy, and even if she recognized his ability, he said that he was a lowly and trivial mortal. Somehow, she didn't want him to despise herself so much.

"So. No longer focusing on the four princesses, but controlling the wind will definitely make Zhong Chishui appear. Jiu Mingmei stopped looking at him, and instead looked out the window.

As the emperor of a country, even if Feng Lie is ruthless and unrighteous, he can't sit back and watch the five princesses all die violently in a few days, otherwise he is afraid that a whirlwind of fear will blow in the palace, which will not be beneficial to his rule. Therefore, Feng Lie will find a way to sacrifice the daughter of the clan. Send it to Zhong Chishui. He did a hidden and clean job, pushing everything to the top of the sudden illness, and no one would have thought that it had something to do with the people and demons in the palace. There are many daughters of the clan relatives of the Qi Kingdom, where can they all handle everything?

Capture the thief and capture the king first. It's better to hold on to the wind. As long as you follow the wind, you will be able to find Zhong Chishui's hiding place!

"It seems that Mei'er has already thought of a way." Feng Qianji saw her turn her face, so she leaned closer, and her red lips pressed against her earlobes and licked them gently. Not. The fragrance of plum made him miss it deeply, and he couldn't sleep night after night, and he couldn't swallow her raw into his belly immediately and never separate.

In the past, he always thought that he had a lot of experience and strong concentration, even if a dozen or so beauties were teasing, he could hold on to it. It's a pity that a little girl made him surrender completely. He took a deep breath, full of ripples, and felt that because of this girl, he had become a leader in "color".

Jiu Mingmei turned her head suddenly, her sharp eyes pierced straight over, and her hand didn't stop, twisting at the little bean on his chest.

Feng Qianji grinned in pain, but categorically refused to let go of the easy-to-get plum fragrance, licked it lightly, and said with a smile: "What is Mei'er angry about?" ”

In the past, when she twisted his beans, she tossed him slowly, but now she is so aggressive, with a bit of temperament.

"I'm angry, Zuo just has some words, I want to explain it to you in advance." Jiu Mingmei pushed him back and said with a cold face.

"Mei'er, but it doesn't hurt to say it."

"I took the wind and used it as bait to find the bell red water. When he killed Zhong Chishui, he inevitably hurt Feng Lie, and even ...... Kill him. You really don't care? ”

"Remember what I said to you at the Imperial Tomb? As long as you need it, it doesn't hurt if you let me kill Feng Lie now. Feng Qianji is serious, "If his life is big, he escapes your hands...... That's better, I'll prepare a great gift and present it to the goddess at the festival. At that time, even if he is alive, it will be better to live than to die! So, he'd better look forward to dying cleanly in your hands. ”

He hates the wind!

For the first time, Jiu Mingmei really felt that he did not have feelings for this father, but hate, like a flesh-and-bone hatred. But...... Why?

Feng Qianji grew up in the Great Wilderness since he was a child, went through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, and was easily accepted by Feng Lie, and lived a nourishing life with no worries about food and clothing, why should he hate his biological father who gave him all this? Rao is ruthless, according to the nature of mortals, he should always love and hate, and entangle one or two. Could it be that he is really a selfish mortal villain for the sake of the throne?

Jiu Mingmei thought for a while, and then got an answer: she didn't believe it.

"Got it." Jiu Mingmei bowed slightly, in fact, he didn't have to care what kind of person he was, whether it was good or bad, as long as it was beneficial to her. If you talk about selfishness and self-interest, you want her to be a god, and you don't let it go.

After the two discussed, they decided to concoct it according to the law, and let Liu Chun Brew add vine grass ash to the Xiangliu wine sent to the emperor.

Manju is a kind of fairy grass that grows on Fengluan Mountain, which has a psychic effect.

Nine bright and beautiful people use the grass ash as an introduction, and then apply an immortal trick, you can master all the activities of the immortal energy, aura, and demonic energy around the person who drinks the grass ash. Therefore, when it is used on the four princesses and the emperor, you can sense the fluctuations of demonic energy caused by Zhong Chishui's appearance. (To be continued.) )