Yuan Ning was very skilled when he said this kind of thing, and Ye Qinzhu believed that he had said the same thing to many people.

Ye Qinzhu knew that Yuan Ning was trying to weaken Ning Guo's power in both the open and the dark, but she was still a little shocked by such a genuine poaching.

After Yuan Ning finished speaking, he looked at her silently, trying to find the answer from Ye Qinzhu's reaction.

Ye Qinzhu held the flute in front of his chest and bowed slightly.

"Thanks to the wrong love of the son, but Ye Mouzhi is not in the temple, he just wants to be far away from the rivers and lakes, happy and happy. ”

In her world, the monarch of the Northern Wei Dynasty was originally surnamed Tuoba and later changed his surname to Yuan.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, An Guojun is also surnamed Tuoba, looking at Yuan Ning's behavior, could it be that this guy changed his surname to Yuan by mistake when he changed his name?

In this way, this Moqin Academy is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.

Ye Qinzhu raised his head, put away his smile and nodded at Yuan Ning, stepping on the stone wall of the cultivation room and leaving the man whose smile was gradually disappearing.

Judging from the spiritual power released by Ye Qinzhu, she has just become a five-star spirit master. After a month of retreat, she raised her spiritual value to the stars through root training, and this girl did have the talent for cultivation.

It's a pity that the Ye family doesn't seem to be able to use Anguo.

Yuan Ning withdrew his hand and shook his head regretfully.

Ye Qinzhu withdrew from Yuanning and went straight to the rockery.

Before the retreat, she specially talked to Yang Qingjue, but did not tell him the specific time.

Ordinary people retreat for at least a few years, and if it weren't for people like Yuan Ning who were willing to wait, ordinary people would not have thought that Ye Qinzhu would only need a month.

And Yang Qingjue has time, so she can patiently wait for her to come out and catch up, Ye Qinzhu estimated that this person had no expectation of seeing her in a month.

He didn't have this expectation, but she was quite curious about Yang Qingjue's reaction.

How would he feel when he suddenly saw her, the girl he thought he wouldn't see in a long time.

The fragrance of osmanthus all the way, the decaying grass color all the way.

Ye Qinzhu found a young man in dark clothes near the rockery, the young man held a handful of medicinal powder in his hand, and threw the dust into the air with a wave of his hand.

His hair was neatly tied into the black jade crown, and his pale complexion contrasted with the black clothes he was wearing.

The person in front of him seems to be a little white in the pitch-black dye vat, not dyed or demonic.

Ye Qinzhu opened her mouth, and among the countless titles, she chose the one she wanted the most.

"Yang Qingjue. ”

Her voice came from high in the sky, bypassing the branches, like a stream running from the mountains to the sea, through all obstacles to the boy's body.

The boy turned around, and the girl in white fell from the sky, slowly entering his eyes as the white clothes lifted up.

The air was filled with a sweet smell, and the silver light flashed between the pitch-black brocade robes, and the back of Ye Qinzhu's hand added a blood mark in an instant.

Ye Qinzhu subconsciously turned around, and was stunned to see a plush spider fixed on the stone surface by a silver needle.

A chill spread from the soles of her feet to the bottom of her heart, she fell to the ground, and saw Yang Qingjue walk into her in a few steps and pull her right hand.

In addition to the blood stain, there were two more small red dots on the back of Ye Qinzhu's hand that were difficult to find.

The spider crawled along the silk thread to Ye Qinzhu's cuffs, and then bit her unconsciously, Ye Qinzhu didn't notice this process at all.

It was only now that Ye Qinzhu felt that when Yang Qingjue took his hand, he didn't feel it at all.

"Don't move. She heard Yang Qingjue say.

Ye Qinzhu's expression was very stiff, and in stark contrast to her was Yang Qingjue's calmness.

The young man in Xuanyi raised his hand and quickly sealed the acupuncture points on her arm.

He took out a silver knife from the ring studded with Nashi, separated the delicate skin of the girl, and squeezed out the black blood.

In Ye Qinzhu's eyes, Yang Qingjue skillfully twisted the silver needle strung with spiders.

After carefully observing the spider, he took out the corresponding ointment from the ring and gently applied it to the back of Ye Qinzhu's hand.

Ye Qinzhu only felt that the place touched by him was numb and crispy, and the original stiffness gradually subsided, and she could feel the temperature of Yang Qingjue's palm a little low.

"The tiger tarantula is a secret poisonous insect in Angola, known for being highly poisonous and hurting people unconsciously. ”

Yang Qingjue completed his action in a few seconds, he let go of Ye Qinzhu's hand and muttered with a frown.

"The person who can put the tiger tarantula on you must be an important person in Anguo and has murderous intentions against you. ”

Looking up at the girl with a complicated face, he smiled helplessly, as if he was looking at a babbling doll.

"You've only been in retreat for a month, and your cultivation has already been upgraded by one star, plus you're the prime minister's daughter, I'm afraid there are many people who are jealous of you...... Leaf...... Qinzhu. ”

Ye Qinzhu shook his head, withdrew the fear in his heart, and was about to speak, but heard Yang Qingjue say again.

"This spider is poisonous for a long time, and only one antidote is not enough to get rid of it all, so you come to the fourth room on the left side of your house at night to find me, and I will help you get rid of the remaining poison. ”

"Okay......" Ye Qinzhu subconsciously agreed, and immediately frowned, "Why not near the rockery, I'm afraid it's not the best choice for me to go to your room." ”

Yang Qingjue shook his head, looked at the rockery that he sprinkled with medicinal powder with a solemn gaze, and advised cautiously.

"Yuan Ning, Luo Qingyang, Murong Xiuyi and Shen Yi'an have often appeared on the west side of the rockery recently, and if I continue to stay in the rockery, it will definitely be exposed. ”

Therefore, Yang Qingjue has not entered the cultivation room for several days in a row?

Yang Qingjue saw a trace of worry flash on Ye Qinzhu's face, and shook his head with a smile.

He knew what Ye Qinzhu was worried about, so he reached out and knocked on her head.

"My health has been fine lately, so you don't have to worry about me. ”

Indeed, during Ye Qinzhu's month of retreat, the restless spiritual power in his body seemed to have stopped, silently, and sometimes he even felt that he had returned to the days when he was praised as a child.

Few people now know that the Seventh Prince, who had almost missed the sun of tomorrow countless times, was once recognized as a genius before he was four years old.

At the age of three, he detected a high-level spirit master with a seven-star second-class spirit value, and the first spirit master with an initial spirit value above seven stars since the founding of the Ning Kingdom.

It's a pity that he was a seven-star second-class at the age of four, and he is still at the age of eighteen, and I am afraid that he will not be one step closer until he dies.

"The one who tried to get rid of me is probably Yuan Ning. Ye Qinzhu solemnly put his hands and fingers together on his waist, "He and the rest of the people seemed to be focused on the elite of the Laning Country. Those who promise, reward, and those who refuse, are removed. ”

Yang Qingjue took a slight breath, and a gloomy look appeared between her eyebrows.

Ye Qinlan is pestered by Yang Qingyan, if Yuan Ning still takes care of the Ning royal family, she will not have an accident.

Ye Qinzhu was by her side, she was not an uninteresting person, aware of the danger, he believed that she would obey her arrangement.

The unknown person is He Huan. Yang Qingjue felt her resentment against the royal family, and she didn't find out her details. As far as the elite students are concerned, Yang Qingjue's only concern is He Huan.

He took out a small bottle of pills from the ring, counted three pills and put them in Ye Qinzhu's palm.

"This is the poison suppression pill I refined, it can suppress the toxicity of most poisons, if the next time you find it, the venom has already entered the body, remember to eat it - and come to me. ”

Even if she forgot, he remembered that brightly lit night. At that time, she was still a fool, but she was also a very cute little girl.

Ye Qinzhu put away the pill, looked up at Yang Qingjue's face as if he had been chiseled out with a carving knife, and subconsciously asked, "Yang Qingjue, are you very interested in medical skills?"

"I understand a little. In return to her was the gentle smile of the young man.