Ling Yingxi hooked her lips, and a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes.

The master is used for pits, especially this kind of cheap master who is sent to the door.

If you don't pit any treasures, I'm sorry for this bad luck.

"I'm helpless in the Ling Mansion, how can I protect myself?" she said.

Mu Qing understood what Ling Yingxi meant, and he took out a delicate brush made of jade from his sleeve.

"This is a weapon of self-defense, made of the finest wolf hair, quenched with poison, and if you touch it, you will die. Mu Qing explained.

Xuan'er was startled, pulled Ling Yingxi's sleeve, and said worriedly: "Miss, this thing is dangerous, don't ...... it"

Ling Yingxi did not take a fancy to the highly poisonous wolf hair, but the ice soul needle hidden in it.

The Ice Soul Needle is made of Ice Iron, which is pure black and can turn silver white in water.

Unlike other hidden weapons, the Ice Dark Iron is as hard as a stone and exudes a chill.

Once touched, it can quickly freeze in the blink of an eye until it spreads and dies all over the body.

After being exposed to the scorching sun, it melts into water and disappears completely.

The Ice Soul Needle made by Ice Xuantie is listed as one of the top ten secret weapons.

However, Ice Dark Iron is rare and incalculable, and even if you have money, you may not be able to buy an inch.

"There's an ice soul needle in there, right?" she asked.

The tip of the pen has a faint frost, although it is tried to hide, but the cold air cannot be concealed even if there is a high-quality jadeite.

Mu Qing was a little surprised, "Exactly." ”

He inexplicably had the feeling of jumping into a deep well.

Ling Yingxi was in troubled times in her previous life, and she needed to be proficient in hidden weapons, poisons, and medical skills.

Top 10 secret weapons, how could she not know?

She took the jade brush, thanked her, and left with Xuan'er.

Mu Qing was thoughtful, and he habitually touched his beard.

Looking at the closed wooden door, he muttered, "Strange, really strange." ”

He is also a person over half a hundred years old, familiar with the world, but he is easily seen through by a little girl.

The most terrifying thing is that he can't see through the little girl at all, but is always pulled by her.

This girl is like a mirror, seemingly calm, but she disguises herself layer by layer and can't see the real appearance.

Is this what a thirteen-year-old girl should have?

......

When I got out of the private room, I found that it was strange that it was quiet outside.

Obviously, all of everyone's actions are not abnormal, but they deliberately lower their voices.

Trained guards stood everywhere, as if they were protecting something.

There are three bifurcated stairs in the Drunken Immortal Building, with one guard every ten steps, which encloses the entire Drunken Immortal Building.

Ling Yingxi raised her eyebrows slightly, put the jade brush in her sleeve, and walked downstairs disappreciatively.

Just as they reached the intersection, a dark gold figure with dark moire patterns came down another staircase.

His steps are calm, but he reveals the breath of a king, which makes people want to bow down.

Ling Yingxi subconsciously raised her eyes to look at him, but she happened to meet his deep and cold black eyes.

He has a perfect and three-dimensional delicate skin, thin lips with bright red and seductive lips, and a straight nose bridge, which redefines the contours of his face to the extreme.

His phoenix eyes were deep and cold, seemingly clear but unpredictable.

Ling Yingxi swept the man's waist card with her eyes, and she saluted, "King Chen." ”

King Yunchen of Chen, the only prince of the opposite sex, Emperor Fuyue attaches great importance to this prince.

Yun Chen is not easy to approach, cold as frost, but he is ruthless and leaves no room for error.

Yun Chen glanced at Ling Yingxi coldly, his footsteps did not stop, and he walked downstairs unhurriedly.

It wasn't until Yun Chen walked downstairs that Xuan'er let out a long breath, "It's terrible." “

Ling Yingxi hooked her lips, her eyes cold.

Back at the Prime Minister's Mansion, she went to Anqing Pavilion.

Anqing Pavilion is where the old lady lives.

The old lady believes in Buddhism and has to chant for two hours every day, so Ling Yingxi doesn't go in to disturb her, and quietly waits outside for the old lady to finish chanting.

Mama Wu looked at Ling Yingxi, her eyes were a little shocked, surprised, and incredulous.

Two years ago, the second lady's temperament changed greatly, and she went to extremes several times, but now this quiet and dignified woman, is she really the second lady?

Mama Wu has lived for a long time, so she naturally understands that there are some things that it is best not to pierce them.

She grew up watching Ling Yingxi, and it can be said that she regards Ling Yingxi as her own.

The eldest lady protected the second miss very well, and the second lady used to be innocent and romantic, lively and cheerful.

After the accident of the eldest lady, the second lady was eager for revenge, which can be said to be hateful and decadent.

The current second lady seems to have grown overnight and transformed into a butterfly, no longer with strong hatred in her eyes, but cold and calm.

If it weren't for Mama Wu knowing Ling Yingxi, she might not believe that this was the second miss at all.

After the old lady finished chanting, she opened the door and saw Ling Yingxi.

"Xixi?" The old lady couldn't believe it, Ling Yingxi had never been to Anqing Pavilion in the past two years, and today she was ......

"Grandmother. Ling Yingxi called, the alienation and coldness in her eyes dissipated, and the corners of her lips hooked a sweet smile.

The old lady took Ling Yingxi's hand with a smile and said, "Come in quickly." ”

Ling Yingxi obediently followed the old lady into the house.

After sitting down, the old lady was still holding Ling Yingxi's hand.

The old lady likes to hold Ling Yingxi's hand, since she was born, the old lady will hold Ling Yingxi's hand when she sees Ling Yingxi.

She once said to Ling Yingxi: "Xixi's hands are cold, and grandmother dares to let it go only when she is warm." ”

There was warmth on her hands, and Ling Yingxi smiled even more, but her nose was a little sour.

"Grandmother, I'm sorry. She said.

There are several meanings in the language, one is that she has not fulfilled her filial piety for two years, the second is that she did not listen to her grandmother's words in her previous life and stayed away from Zhao Jing, and the third is that in this life she wants to disturb the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The old lady looked at Ling Yingxi's delicate little face, and reached out to caress Ling Yingxi's white and flawless face like porcelain.

"What nonsense is Xi Xi talking about? There is no need to apologize. The old lady pretended to be angry, but her ruddy eyes revealed her true emotions.

Ling Yingxi smiled, "Grandmother, don't think about the past, Xixi has grown up and can protect herself." ”

The old lady pinched Ling Yingxi's delicate face dotingly, "Before you get up, why did you grow up......?"

"Grandmother. Ling Yingxi said with disgust, her delicate and beautiful little face was even more agile.

The old lady smiled heartily, and she patted the back of Ling Yingxi's hand.

Ling Yingxi had mixed feelings in her heart, some nostalgia, and some long-term absence.

She understands that if she wants to keep this family affection, she can only strengthen her strength and protect her.

When he returned to the Shadow Pavilion, he heard the voice of an old man who was dissatisfied.

"Look at this, the grass should be pulled, right?" the old man pointed, "How long has it been since this flower been watered?

"......" Xuan'er was full of black lines, and she looked helpless.

"My apprentice?" asked the old man after telling him all about the entire Shadow Pavilion.

"You've approved this place, but unfortunately I'm not taken seriously, so naturally no one notices it, let alone cleans it. ”

Ling Yingxi walked over, a little helpless in her voice.

When Mu Qing heard this, he shook his head, still not forgetting to boast about himself, "This Prime Minister's Mansion is simply unscrupulous, you are a second lady, and you are so neglected?"

"I, Mu Qing, treat my apprentices absolutely generously, and give whatever I want. ”

The implication is that being his apprentice will make a steady profit.

Ling Yingxi smiled.