Zhang Ying took a deep breath and said, "That's it, I'll go to the palace first, and I'll ask what the Holy Lord means!" ”

As she spoke, her eyes were a little red, and she asked, "Gonggong Li, can I bring others into the palace with me?" ”

Gonggong Li didn't expect Zhang Ying to ask this, so he hesitated and said, "You can bring a maid, I don't know who the princess is bringing?" ”

Hearing this, Zhang Ying nodded and whispered to Shang Xue beside him: "Xue Xue, you go with me, if the Holy Lord is really bewitched by those people, you can go and help me and let him regain his clarity." ”

Su Qingmu hesitated for a moment and said, "But if you encounter danger after entering the palace, Xue Xue may not be able to help you." Otherwise......"

As he spoke, Su Qingmu leaned into Zhang Ying's ear and whispered, "I'll go with you, Xuexue will, and so will I." ”

Zhang Ying nodded and said, "Yes, then I'll leave it to you." ”

Su Qingmu smiled, turned around and walked to a room, quickly changed into a maid's clothes, and stood beside Zhang Ying humbly with her head down.

Looking at Su Qingmu's outfit, Mu Yunge swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said to Shang Xue: "Xue Xue, you have been following the Su Pavilion Master for so long, have you found out that he has this hobby?" ”

Hearing Mu Yunge's words, Su Qingmu turned his head slightly, glanced at her viciously, and said with a lip shape: "This pavilion master is helping you, what does it mean to have this hobby." ”

Mu Yunge covered his mouth and smiled, and said softly: "Xue Xue, have you noticed, in fact, Su Qingmu is originally handsome, and inexplicably quite suitable for this dress." ”

Shang Xue forced a smile and whispered, "Don't say it, otherwise I will be ridiculed to death by him when the pavilion master comes back." ”

Hearing this, Mu Yunge raised his eyebrows and said, "It's okay, if he dares to mock you, we will help you sarcastically come back." ”

Zhang Ying glanced at Su Qingmu with a strange face, and said to Gonggong Li with a dry smile: "Then let's enter the palace now, if it drags on any longer, it will be almost dark." ”

Waiting for Zhang Ying to enter the palace, when he saw the saint, Zhang Ying couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Sweeping away the lifelessness of the day before yesterday, the current saint is radiant, as if he has changed a person. Zhang Ying took a deep breath and asked, "Are you really a saint?" ”

The saint's gaze seemed to be a little different from before, he looked at Zhang Ying coldly, and said, "If I'm not, could it be that you are?" ”

"You're not."

Zhang Ying narrowed his eyes and looked at Shengshangdao: "Shengshang didn't have such a tone before, who are you?" Or is it ...... Are you being fooled? ”

Su Qingmu stood behind Zhang Ying, peeked at the saint, and said softly: "He was indeed bewitched, what should I do?" Do you want to do it now? ”

Hearing this, Zhang Ying was silent for a while, nodded, and said, "I want to know how his poison was unraveled, what do the people in the Northern Regions want to do?" ”

After getting Zhang Ying's promise, Su Qingmu raised her head, and her peach blossom eyes suddenly became deep.

The saint's gaze was attracted by his eyes, and he looked at the bottomless eyes in a daze. Zhang Ying didn't speak, and looked at Su Qingmu quietly.

There seemed to be something hidden in those eyes, with an inexplicable attraction. The saint's gaze gradually became glazed, and he did not know what was happening.

Su Qingmu hooked the corners of her mouth, knowing that she would succeed soon.

In my consciousness, it is a quiet peach blossom forest. The figure of the saint is under one of the peach blossom trees, lonely and proud.

Su Qingmu walked towards the figure, raised his hand to touch the skin of the saint, and was about to unravel the bewitching technique of the Northern Regions. But what he didn't expect was that he suddenly fell into a cloud of darkness in the next second, and his body seemed to be sinking continuously.

"It's broken!"

Su Qingmu secretly screamed in her heart that it was not good, and she wanted to get out but found that she couldn't find a way.

Zhang Ying saw that Su Qingmu's expression was a little abnormal, and guessed that he should have failed. According to Su Qingmu's instructions on the road, he eagerly shook the bell in his hand.

Hearing the bell, Su Qingmu breathed a sigh of relief.

The bell turned into golden light, and his body was lifted out of the mire little by little. After her consciousness returned to her original position, Su Qingmu's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and her body shook a little, and she was about to fall.

"Qingmu, are you okay?"

Seeing his appearance, Zhang Ying was so frightened that he hurriedly supported his body and asked, "What happened?" How do you ......"

"It's okay, let's go." Su Qingmu borrowed Zhang Ying's hand to stabilize his body, and said, "I can't solve the bewitchment that the saint has received, and it's useless to stay here any longer." ”

After a pause, he said again: "The bewitchment on his body almost devoured me together. It's good that she didn't let Xue Xue come over, otherwise she was afraid that she would be injured. ”

As she spoke, Su Qingmu only felt a fishy sweetness welling up in her throat, knowing that it was blood. was afraid that it would scare Zhang Ying, so he swallowed it back again.

"It's okay if you're okay, we can do this another day." Zhang Ying comforted him, said goodbye to the saint, and returned to Nanfu with the weak Su Qingmu.

Seeing the two of them come back, Shang Xue hurriedly greeted him and asked, "How is the matter?" ”

As she spoke, she noticed Su Qingmu's weakness, was shocked, and asked, "Pavilion Master, are you...... What's going on? Are you hurt? ”

Su Qingmu shook his head and said with a smile: "I'm fine, let's talk about it when I enter the house." ”

"Oh yes! Fast into the house. Shang Xue walked to the other side of Su Qingmu, helped Su Qingmu back to the house, and let him sit on the chair.

Su Qingmu told him what had happened in his holy consciousness, and Shang Xue, who was listening, shook his body and said, "Then what should I do?" If you don't recall the thoughts of the saints, won't the Central Plains be ruined? ”

"But who can bring his thoughts back?"

Su Qingmu adjusted his breath and said, "The bewitchment that the other party gave to the saints is not something that you and I can handle. If something happens, we're all dragged into that person's trap. ”

Hearing this, Shang Xue also understood what Su Qingmu meant, but she was still a little sad and said, "But I still feel that I can't just forget it." ”

"Actually, there is another way, which is to find the person who is bewitched." Su Qingmu said calmly: "As long as that person is dead, the bewitchment will be lifted naturally." It's just that...... We don't know exactly who set the trap, and it's going to be a bit difficult to implement. ”

Moreover, these people are people who commit suicide at every turn, and it seems that it is more convenient to ask words from their mouths than to calculate a hexagram yourself.

If you want to get the clues of demagogy, it is simply difficult to go to the sky.

Mu Yunge thought for a while and said, "It's really difficult, but if there is no other way, we can only take this road." ”