Zhao Mingsheng hurriedly stepped into the palace, too late to treat the injuries on his body, and wanted to tell Yunyan the good news first. When he saw the worried-looking subordinates in the house, his heart jumped fiercely, and the smile on the corner of his mouth immediately froze, he simply didn't even want to ask, and went directly to Yunyan's room.

As expected, Yunyan's eyes were closed like a porcelain doll at the moment, and she was lying quietly on the bed, cold, if it weren't for her breathing, it really seemed like she was lifeless.

The moment he saw her, his heart stiffened as if it had been clenched. Zhao Mingsheng held Yunyan's hand and said sharply: "What the hell is going on!" ”

Chunhua knelt on the ground and said ashamedly: "The heroine sent porridge to that Luina, and the two of them talked in the room and retreated, so we can't see what Luina did." Speaking of the back, her voice became lower and lower, "After the incident, the slave maid immediately locked her in the firewood room, and looked like she was controlled by the Fenglinglou puppet technique. ”

Chunhua could feel the increasingly heavy atmosphere above her head, so she could only stubbornly say, "The doctor has come to see it, but I can't unravel it." If your subordinates are ineffective, please punish your master! ”

Zhao Mingsheng's face was full of anger: "Go down and receive the punishment, and then there will be the next iron prison will be your destination!" He touched Yunyan's cold face and instructed Hongmeng: "Immediately post a notice in the capital, and anyone who can be healed will be rewarded with ten thousand taels!" Hongmeng clenched his fists and took orders and hurried out.

Zhao Mingsheng looked at the bowl of red bean porridge at the head of the bed that had dried up and condensed into pieces, he picked it up, scooped it up and ate it spoonful, he didn't feel that there was any taste of anything this night, he thought of Yun Yanyang before leaving, he tasted this bowl of hard-boiled porridge, his heart was full of sourness and remorse, he brushed away the hair on Yun Yan's face, and his eyes were full of self-blame.

"Master, Louina is awake and seems to have come to her senses."

Zhao Mingsheng raised his eyes, his thin lips pursed, and the calmer he was, the more turbulent he became.

After Lu Yina carried out Feng Ling's order downstairs, she saw the cloud smoke in front of her withering quickly like a leaf, and her heart felt like being pricked by thousands of needles, her subconscious made her instinctively help Yun Yan, Yun Yan's mind gradually blurred, her pale lips opened, and she said weakly: "I don't blame you, because I used to be you." ”

After speaking, Yunyan's hand hung down weakly, and Lu Yina's tears flowed uncontrollably, and the heartache that broke her heart actually made her break the seal in her heart. All her previous memories were recalled, she hugged Yunyan's cold body tightly, and shouted helplessly: "Is there anyone! Someone! Help her! Save her! ”

Zhao Mingsheng didn't look at Lu Yina, and said coldly: "What did you do to Yunyan." He didn't even want to call Miss Lu, but with a tone of questioning and persecution, he could see that he was very angry, but because Lu Yina was Yunyan's friend, he didn't have a seizure.

Lu Yina looked miserable and said: "It's the Ice Silkworm Gu of Fengling Tower, but I really don't know the specifics, Feng Ling didn't tell me, I'm really sorry." ”

Zhao Mingsheng got the answer, he didn't want to waste a minute, he raised his foot and was about to leave, Lu Yina muttered, "I'..... I'm sorry, if it weren't for me, Yunyan wouldn't have been...."

Zhao Mingsheng turned his head sideways, his expression couldn't be seen clearly in the backlight, but his voice was very indifferent: "Miss Lu, don't see Yunyan for the time being, I will send someone to send you back to Linbo Country, so you can stay alive!" Especially the last four words "good life waiting" he added an accent, and the meaning in it is even more self-evident.

Lu Yina squatted, ten fingers into her hair, crying with remorse, indeed no longer have the face to see Yunyan, if Yunyan died because of her, she will have a lifetime of remorse, and the second half of her life will often accompany the green lantern ancient Buddha to atone for her.

Hongmeng came to report: "Master, there is a strange person who unveiled the notice, saying that it can be cured. But he looked very hesitant, and still expressed the doubts in his heart: "It's just that that person doesn't look very credible." ”

Zhao Mingsheng waved his hand, "Now I can only try, please let him in." ”

A middle-aged man dressed strangely and with a very fairy temperament came in. When he saw Zhao Mingsheng, he walked straight to the Yunyan bed without giving a salute, took a pulse, and raised his eyebrows: "Ice Silkworm Gu? Then he laughed and said, "It's not easy. ”

Hongmeng saw that he was very arrogant and rude, and wanted to step forward to reprimand, but Zhao Mingsheng stopped him without a trace, and gave a salute: "I don't know what the old immortal master is called?" The man waved his hand: "In the lower dust Lingzi, Your Highness doesn't recognize me, but I know Your Highness." The noble man said that this disease is easy to treat, but it is difficult to treat~"

Hongmeng is a straight person, after listening to the words of the empty head, he felt that he really deliberately sold Guan Zi and wanted to sit on the ground and raise the price, maybe he had no ability at all, he was just a liar in the rivers and lakes, and his temper couldn't stop, "What reward do you want, just say it, now that people's lives are at stake, Mr. is inevitably too presumptuous!" ”

Zhao Mingsheng shouted loudly: "Hongmeng retreat!" Chen Lingzi twisted his beard and laughed: "The little brother is a little anxious." Prince Zhao, you may not be able to afford this price~ Have you thought about it? ”

Everyone in the world knows that the dust spirit son travels all over the world, and it is difficult to buy a prescription for a thousand dollars, and his whereabouts are uncertain. But he is also very strange, if he is like a cure, you are a beggar, he can save when he is happy and will not take a penny; If he doesn't want to rule, you can't take it with your royal power and wealth. Since Chen Lingzi said this, saving it means that the price is definitely not small, but as long as he can save Yunyan, it is to dump the world, and he Zhao Mingsheng has nothing to say.

In the previous life, Zhao Mingsheng was a decisive politician, step by step, ruthless and resolute, without any weakness, living like a robot, but at this moment he really felt that he had lived once.

"To be worthy of the antidote, you must have a medicine primer, and it is also the key to the detoxification - the snake gall of the Red Flame Snake."

Zhao Mingsheng's eyes tightened, staring at Chen Lingzi without speaking, and Chen Lingzi smiled slightly: "Okay, Your Royal Highness the Prince, are you watching your beloved die, or are you going to confront the entire Hu royal family?" He looked at the woman on the bed with her eyes closed, and said slowly: "You don't have much time to think about this price, because in three days, if there is no antidote, this woman will die because of the ice silkworm Gu poison and cold qi."

Feng Linglou's last move is to plunge the royal family of Hu into civil strife, and then affect the safety of the entire Hu State, so that he is anxious at both ends, this move is really wonderful, however, he is Zhao Mingsheng, an outstanding politician from the 21st century, such a thing will never happen in his hands.

Hongmeng said: "Master, no matter how I look at that person, he looks like a spy of an enemy country. ”

Zhao Mingsheng frowned and snorted lightly: "I don't need you to teach me to do things yet!" He looked at the map of the Imperial Mausoleum of the Kingdom of Hu in his hand and said, "Leave for the Imperial Mausoleum immediately." ”

The Red Flame Snake is a sacred relic of the Hu Kingdom to protect the imperial tomb, and it is unknown how old it is. Except for the mausoleum keepers who keep it every day to get a glimpse of its true face, the world only thinks that this is a legend. The imperial mausoleum is located in Qixia Mountain in the east of Hu State, a national teacher explored the dragon vein here, so the tombs of the emperors of the past dynasties were placed here, which is said to be able to bless the prosperity of Hu State and bless the descendants of the royal family.

The Tomb Keepers are a mysterious force of 12 people, who not only guard the Imperial Tomb, but also represent the unchallengeable dignity of the royal family, they are highly skilled in martial arts, their whereabouts are treacherous, and they never deal with people.

Zhao Mingsheng explained the matter, arranged someone to take care of Yunyan, and sent additional guards, protecting the prince's mansion very tightly inside and out, and not even a single mosquito could fly in. Rumors of the Prince's Mansion are rife outside. Zhao Mingsheng allowed these people to spread rumors wantonly, confusing their opponents in the open and in the dark, but it was safer.

After the last time the remnants of Lingfeng Tower were cleaned up, a special forces under Zhao Mingsheng was half folded inside, and now it has not yet recovered. He only took Hongmeng to the imperial tomb, and the situation was not much easier than in the underground palace.

At the bottom of Qixia Mountain, the mountain is full of clouds and mist, and there is a hidden dragon's air, which is very steep. Zhao Mingsheng glanced at Hongmeng: "Ready?" Hongmeng nodded solemnly: "The subordinates will go all out." "At this moment, I have to fight hard.

Opening the mechanism of the gate of the imperial mausoleum, the two slowly entered the corridor, unexpectedly unimpeded, but Zhao Mingsheng's forehead was sweating more, and there was a faint sense of ominousness in his heart, and he couldn't help but clench the hilt of the sword even more. They were about to walk all the way to the edge of the Tianchi, Hongmeng's eyes were full of excitement, and the Red Flame Snake was entrenched here. The two wore special masks to hide their breathing.

Just as they were about to attack the Heavenly Pool, suddenly twelve people wearing black pointed hats and cloaks appeared around them, all of them could only see their chins, and their appearance was as silent as ghosts, as if they had already merged with the tomb like the burial objects of the mausoleum.

The man at the head said: "His Royal Highness the Prince, it's still too late to turn back!" Zhao Mingsheng's eyes were sharp and fixed on the leader

Loud voice: "Shoot!" ”

Twelve black shadows rushed towards the two of them in unison, like a black sky net about to imprison them. The mausoleum guards have strange moves, constantly changing formations, even if Zhao Mingsheng and Hongmeng are strong in martial arts, it is difficult to defeat so many people. The two sides fought hard for a long time, but they did not decide the winner. Zhao Mingsheng found a very amazing detail, these people don't feel tired at all, or they don't feel tired at all! If you look closely, these people don't even breathe! An idea suddenly flashed through his mind, it was the long-lost turtle breath technique, which burst out to the maximum potential with the lowest consumption of the human body itself, and the powerful could not eat or breathe for decades, and the cultivation to the superior realm could live for hundreds of years.

He knew that he would never be able to fight, so he found an opportunity to roll to the edge of the heavenly pool and threw a blood pill into the pool. The water in the heavenly pool began to churn, as if the water was boiling, and a giant red snake rose into the air, apparently awakened by the smell of blood.