Chapter 144: Death by Injury
"Impossible. The spirit master muttered to himself, "The Ye family has committed a serious crime, and even the family has been torn off, how can they still have such valuable clothes, and how can they have ...... Phoenix?"
Ye Qinzhu raised his hand and stroked the forehead of the bird, revealing a smile, like a hundred flowers.
"The process of the Ye family's crime, is Your Excellency clear?"
"But because of a letter, the eldest prince died unjustly, and Ye Xiang was imprisoned. I had an adventure and was blessed by the phoenix, so I dared to beg for my family in the dead of night. ”
The phoenix's figure suddenly faded, and finally turned into a golden light and disappeared.
Miss Ye San stood in place, obviously it was night, and her body seemed to be shining with light.
"A letter, a bird, a person, I don't know which one can make His Majesty today believe that the Ye family is guilty of ......"
One second, she was still smiling, and the next, she was gone.
The spirit master stood there in a daze, and said to himself, "What the hell is wrong?"
Miss Ye San's extremely beautiful smile was still swaggering in her heart, and the spirit master unconsciously pressed her heart, beating a drum in her heart.
I had long heard that the changes in the Ye family were coming very quickly, and he stayed out of the matter before and did not make any comments.
But this time, when he was reminded by this girl riding a phoenix, even he was muttering in his heart.
Could it be that there is really a grievance?
Ye Qinzhu leaned against the craggy strange rock, looked down at the spirit master, hesitated for a moment, and slowly walked forward.
For today's rulers, she does not give any hope, what she wants to grasp is the will of the people.
The people's will is easy to disperse, and it is also easy to grasp.
Through the affairs of the Ye family, she can plant a seed in the hearts of many spirit masters. And how this seed germinates is another person's business.
When Yang Qingjue assigned her tasks, she specially emphasized that she was not allowed to go deep into the Beast Ridge, and she must be followed by Shuowang.
But in order to find this spirit master who has always been indifferent, but often goes in and out of public places, and has a strong cohesion spirit master, Ye Qinzhu still walked inside a little.
It was not enough to have Zhong Ying in the east of the city, she had to ignite the fuel before Zhong Ying could pour oil on it.
In this place right now, although she can deal with the spirit masters in it, the people who need to be guarded against the most have an opportunity to take advantage of it.
The spiritual power behind him struck, Ye Qinzhu dodged into the chaotic stones, and looked back.
A spirit master she had never seen before was slowly withdrawing her hand.
His aura was very similar to Yang Qingtan, and at a glance, he knew that the spiritual value had reached seven stars.
The seven-star spirit master beside Yang Qinghan is a stun and a mang.
She has already seen it, so this one is Mangzhong.
Ye Qinzhu held the two-handed sword in his hand, and tied the jade pendant and the bamboo flute around his waist.
When the mangzhong took a step forward, the girl did a somersault, and at the same time re-summoned the cocktail and flew outward.
However, the speed of the seven-star spirit master was better than that of the six-star spirit beast, and before the eagle could flap its wings, the mangzhong had already rushed to the front and slapped Ye Qinzhu's heart with one palm.
Ye Qinzhu gathered spiritual power and blocked with a horizontal sword. The overly heavy costumes restrained her, and Mangzhong didn't pity the jade at all, and smashed the long sword with one palm, and the fluctuations of spiritual power instantly spread, hitting Ye Qinzhu's body.
Ye Qinzhu immediately followed the fluctuation of spiritual power and retreated, taking advantage of the trend, she simply hugged the neck of the eagle, hooked her feet around the slender neck of the phoenix, and stuck to the body of the eagle and left.
Mang Chong looked at his hand regretfully, hating why he didn't use any more effort at that time and let her leave alive.
Say goodbye and worship, dare to trample your so-called arrogance under your feet.
Don't be self-light, don't be self-deprecating, and still have no intention of giving up.
Ye Qinzhu will be very troublesome if he is alive again.
Even if he can't die, Mangzhong hopes that Ye Qinzhu can lie in bed for ten days and half a month, and stop coming out to be a demon again.
Ye Qinzhu's heart has been hanging, and she didn't dare to relax for a moment, for fear that Mangzhong would suddenly arrive.
When it was confirmed that it was safe, she couldn't help but let go of her hand and fell off the's body.
This feeling of being slapped by the seven-star spirit master and displacing all the internal organs has only been felt twice.
Once, it was Yang Qingjue who made the shot.
The second time, this time.
She struggled to reach for the pelotin, but felt her vision blur more and more.
The bird leaned down, and before it could fall, a person jumped out of the oblique stab, hugged Ye Qinzhu, and landed on a flat ground.
Wu Yong's spiritual power quickly entered Ye Qinzhu's body, helping her force out the spiritual power that had entered Ye Qinzhu's body.
Ye Qinzhu suddenly vomited out a few mouthfuls of blood, and the discomfort of spiritual power entering his body did not decrease by half a point.
"Childe said that you won't be obedient, and that's right. Wu Yong was really worried about this little girl, and seeing her pale face, he couldn't help but break his mouth.
Ye Qinzhu reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, but suddenly spit out another mouthful of blood on the ground.
"I finally feel it now...... Jue, you are really kind to me. She slumped on the ground with a wry smile and turned her head to look at Wu Yong.
"Wu Yong, I'm fine, please help me hide it from Yang Qingjue, it's okay. ”
"Rest assured, definitely, definitely, absolutely. Wu Yong swore frankly.
Hearing the answer, Ye Qinzhu couldn't hold on no matter what.
Wu Yong saw her eyelashes twitch, as if he wanted to take the cocktail back into the beast stone.
But she couldn't do it after all, Ye Qinzhu kept her eyes as if they weren't all closed, and she was groggy and unconscious.
As soon as the front foot promised Ye Qinzhu, the back foot rushed into Yang Qingjue's mansion with her.
"The spiritual power has entered the body, and it has been forced out by me. But the spiritual power in her body is not as good as ordinary people, and now that she has fainted for so long, I don't worry. ”
Wu Yong did not go to the enchantment, confirmed that no one was following, and then broke into Yang Qingjue's house.
The moment he saw Ye Qinzhu, Yang Qingjue's face turned dead.
He took a deep breath, suppressed the uneasiness surging in his heart, and got up to flip the dark compartment of the bedroom.
"No problem, I've guessed this situation, and I've already thought about how to deal with it. He stretched out his hand and pressed his trembling right hand, took out the pill he had already prepared, and fed it into Ye Qinzhu's mouth.
"I knew she wouldn't listen. Yang Qingjue couldn't help but shake her head.
"Put her down, she can't go back to Ye Mansion, Zhaowang Mansion is very suitable for her to hide. ”
Ye Qinzhu had already stayed in King Zhao's Mansion for one night, and Wu Yong didn't mind if she stayed a few more days.
He put Ye Qinzhu on the bed, casually pulled the quilt over and laid it out for her so-so, nodded to Yang Qingjue, and continued to go to the Beast Ridge.
As soon as Wu Yong left, Yang Qingjue heard Ye Qinzhu's cough.
He hurriedly stepped forward and found that she was still asleep, but the corners of her mouth couldn't stop bleeding.
"The consequences of disobedience, but do you feel it?" Yang Qingjue reached out and pressed Ye Qinzhu's acupuncture points, temporarily soothing the spiritual power on her body.
This soothing is only temporary. In a short time, the scattered spiritual power will gather again.
Ye Qinzhu's body lacked a trace of spiritual power, so the rest of the spiritual power in her body would continue to circulate, and she had sought to reach an abundance that would never be possible.
If this continues, Ye Qinzhu himself may never wake up again.
"You didn't comply with any of my requests. ”
Yang Qingjue was talking to Ye Qinzhu, but Ye Qinzhu couldn't hear it.
"In that case, I don't necessarily need to listen to you anymore. ”