Early the next morning, several witch doctors knocked on the door of Changle Palace early.

Yongling welcomed a few people into the door with a smile, one wall led a few people into the hall, and the other wall said softly: "A few people came very coincidentally." ”

The witch doctor at the head staggered when she heard this, and inexplicably noticed that something was wrong.

Princess Rongle is seriously ill, why is the palace maid next to her still so happy?

She exchanged glances with a few people behind her, put aside her mind and followed Yongling into the inner hall.

I thought I would see a princess lying on the bed with no face, but I didn't think that Princess Rongle, who should have fallen ill on the bed, was sitting upright in front of the table in the inner hall at the moment, looking at them with a smile.

The witch doctor immediately knelt on the ground and said in her heart: I'm afraid that Your Majesty's game of chess will fail.

Yunqing: "Last time I said goodbye to Pingguo, this palace should only see a few people again, but I didn't expect that there would be such a fate." ”

The witch doctor crouched on the ground: "The grass people can see His Highness again, it is the luck of the grass people and others. ”

"Huh." Yun Qing shook his head, picked up the tea cup on the side and skimmed the foam on the water, and said lightly: "You can't say that, it's not good to say whether it's lucky or unlucky." ”

When she said such a clear sentence, the witch doctor suddenly understood, it seems that Princess Rongle is seriously ill and does not wake up, and it is true that she is brewing a plan to pay tribute to His Majesty.

"Although the grass people are dull, they are lucky, and whenever they encounter something, they can always turn evil into good fortune." The witch doctor choked up and said slowly.

Yun Qing bowed: "The witch doctor is a smart person. She lifted her chin: "Flatten." ”

The witch doctor trembled and stood up with the others.

Yun Qing asked straight to the point: "Ming people don't say secret words, the witch doctor may wish to inform the palace, His Majesty sent you over, what is wrong with you?" ”

The witch doctor pursed her lips and glanced at Yun Qing, a kung fu that raised her eyes, the pros and cons were in her heart, and she replied quietly on her face: "Your Majesty, the grass people and others will heal His Royal Highness Rong Le." ”

"This palace is not sick, and I don't need your treatment." Yun Qing said bluntly: "But if you can't give me a satisfactory answer, then Bengong may really be sick." ”

The witch doctor knelt down again: "Your Highness, the grass people can't wait for ordinary people......"

"Ordinary people also dare to participate in the royal fight, you are so bold." Yun Qing put down the teacup heavily, looked at the witch doctor and asked, "I said, think about it yourself, is it the crime of ineffective healing, or is the crime of murdering the princess more serious?" ”

The witch doctor swallowed her saliva and stumbled: "Your Majesty ordered the grass people to wait for divination, and said to the outside world that His Royal Highness's luck is reversed, and his qi and blood need to be made up for by dragon luck." ”

"What do you mean by that?"

Witch Doctor: "...... His Majesty asked the grass people and others to claim to the outside world that Your Highness, your illness can only be completely eliminated if you combine with the people of the Yun Clan's Dragon Fortune. ”

Yun Qingxi pursed his lips and confirmed again after a while: "That is, I have to marry him?" ”

The witch doctor bowed: "That's what it means." ”

Yun Qing opened his mouth, but he didn't expect Yun Jingmo to have this kind of thought, before he chose a marriage for her without any guilt, and she still thought that he had no love for men and women for himself, who would have thought that he would not give up.

The witch doctor had never seen such a cold look on a woman, the light in her eyes was like a substance and pinned straight to her face, she clearly didn't say anything, she knelt on the ground in a cold sweat, and pleaded timidly: "Princess Rongle, the grass people are like ants, and they are also forced to be helpless, so they came to Yu Palace to go through this experience, please have a lot of adults, don't worry about the grass people." ”