"Thank you so much, if there is a need for southern Xinjiang in the future, just come to me." Seeing that Zhao Yun agreed to help herself and Jiuhu fight against the Queen Mother, and won such a big help from Zhao Yun, the saint felt that regaining power was just around the corner.

"This is also what I have thought about for a long time and thought about for a long time before agreeing, the stability of the southern Xinjiang is also good for the stability of the Central Plains border, internally, you have helped me a lot, if I don't agree, I can't say it in the sense of affection." Such a win-win situation is actually good for both parties.

"By the way, is there any news from southern Xinjiang?" After coming to the Central Plains this time, there were one after another troubles, one time it was the poisoning of the messenger, and the other time it was the assassination of the saint, the saint was in the Central Plains, so far away from southern Xinjiang, it was extremely dangerous, not to mention the Nine Fox in southern Xinjiang.

Although the saint still kept a letter with Jiuhu during this period of time, paying attention to the situation in southern Xinjiang, since Zhao Yun asked, there was no reason not to say it: "My envoy has been communicating with Jiuhu these days, but there has not been much change in southern Xinjiang, it has always been like that." ”

"Hmm," Zhao Yun thoughtfully ......

The two chatted for a while, and the saint went back to the station. Suppressed her joy all the way, she had imagined that Zhao Yun might not help herself and Jiuhu, let's not talk about love first, that is, between countries, although Zhao Yun is the emperor of the Central Plains, she still has to think about everything, so she was surprised and happy to hear that Zhao Yun felt that she and Jiuhu were helping.

I was going to share this joy with the poison doctor, but it just so happened that I met the poison doctor at the door of the post station, and I kept looking at the door, not knowing who I was waiting for.

The holy woman called out to him, slightly confused: "Poison doctor, what are you doing here?" ”

The poison doctor watched the saint and Lin Kite enter the palace together, and knew in his heart that she was definitely not in danger, but he couldn't withstand the various assassinations in these days, and those things were vivid, so that the poison doctor had to take precautions, and looked at the saint who had been in the palace for so long, why didn't she come back, and he was even more afraid that he would meet the killer again on the road.

He grabbed the Holy Maiden's shoulders and looked nervous: "Why have you been there for so long?" You okay? ”

"I'm going to the palace, what can I do, compared to the post station, the palace doesn't know how much safer." Especially the existence of Qinglan in the post station, I don't know how much she should respond to, if it weren't for her identity that is not suitable for living in the palace, she would have packed her baggage and gone to Lin Kite's dormitory.

The poison doctor breathed a sigh of relief, and his face softened: "Fortunately, I saw that you haven't come back for so long, and I thought you met a killer on the road again, without me blocking you, wouldn't you be injured." ”

The holy woman's fingertips rubbed her nose, and she couldn't help but smile: "How can it be so scary, don't scare yourself." ”

After a pause, he pretended to be suspicious: "Guess what, what happy event did I encounter today?" ”

The poison doctor rarely saw the saint so childish, very fresh, and cooperative, so he softened his voice and asked, "What kind of happy event?" It can make you so happy. ”

She was afraid that Qinglan would eavesdrop somewhere again, so she cautiously thought of a way, hooked her finger at the poison doctor, and motioned for the poison doctor's ears to come over, and the poison doctor also obediently leaned over, and the breath she exhaled hit the poison doctor's ears, and the earlobes quietly turned red, and two blush also climbed up the two cheeks of the poison doctor.

But the saint was busy talking about things and didn't notice: "I'll tell you quietly, Zhao Yun promised to help me and Jiuhu." ”

Hearing this, the poison doctor couldn't blush, and hurriedly asked, "Really?" ”

The holy woman snorted, nodded and said, "If it's fake, it really can't be true." ”

The poison doctor knew that the saint had made this trip, and he came out to congratulate Zhao Yun's crown prince Zhao Jue on her birthday, and there was also an important task, which was to persuade Zhao Yun to cooperate with Jiuhu and others, help them, fight against the power of the queen mother, and successfully recover southern Xinjiang. Now Zhao Yun agreed, and he was also very happy for the saint.

He pinched the saint's face and teased, "Congratulations, you have got your wish." ”

He slowly approached the ear of the saint, and said in an ambiguous tone: "That...... When will I be able to get my wish? ”

The saint's face was as if it had been burned by fire, red and stumbling: "You...... You stinky rascal. ”

After saying that, he shyly stomped his feet and ran into the house of the inn, and the hearty laughter of the poison doctor reached the ears of the holy woman, and she quickened her pace, not wanting to stay there for a moment.

Lin Yuan also received the news that Zhao Yun planned to help the Holy Maiden, and ran to Zhao Yun to ask if this matter was true or false.

"Naturally, it's true, you can receive messages quickly." Zhao Yun shook his head and smiled helplessly.

Lin Yuan replied proudly: "That's right, I planted a spy next to you, I know your every move, if you let me know what you are dissatisfied with me, or what you have done to be sorry for me, you will be finished." ”

"Okay, do you want me to send a few more of your spies to me?"

"That's not necessary, one or two are enough." Lin Kite muttered.

In fact, Lin Yuan met the saint on the way here, and the saint was very happy, she was very puzzled, so she asked, only to know that it was Zhao Yun who promised the saint to help Jiuhu. She suddenly became interested, and she also wanted to go to southern Xinjiang to help a group of saints and nine foxes. I was going to discuss with Zhao Yun: "Ah Yun, I also want to go to southern Xinjiang to help ......"

Before she finished speaking, Zhao Yun seemed to know what was going on in her mind in advance, but she was interrupted by Zhao Yun stiffly, and her tone was cold: "No, don't even think about it." ”

Zhao Yun is more familiar with Lin Kite's temperament than himself, and he knows what she is thinking with a single action.

Ignoring Zhao Yun's opposition, Lin Yuan said coquettishly: "Ah Yun, you are the best, just let me go!" ”

"Southern Xinjiang is too dangerous, even if it is me, I have to be careful again, not to mention that there is no one over there to protect you, what should you do if you are in danger?"

"The Holy Maiden and the Nine Foxes, they won't put me in danger, even if something happens, they will come to save me, they are working so hard in southern Xinjiang, as their friends, I also want to help. Isn't it good? ”

He is naturally smart about Lin Kite, but the Holy Maiden and the Nine Fox have to be careful everywhere in Southern Xinjiang, step by step, not to mention Lin Kite: "Sometimes they can't protect themselves, if you are really in danger, they may not have the ability to save you." ”

"Alright, I'm not going." After saying that, he snorted, sulked, and left.

Zhao Yun couldn't persuade him, and refused to communicate with Zhao Yun for several days. Finally, on the eve of the envoys' return to southern Xinjiang, Zhao Yun planned to set up a banquet to congratulate them, and Lin Yuan softened his tone, at least a little bit.

And the saint is about to return to southern Xinjiang, and Qinglan also realized that this banquet is her last chance to kill the holy woman, otherwise the holy woman will return to southern Xinjiang safely, and it will be difficult for her to find an opportunity to kill her, and she will not be able to complete the task assigned by the queen mother. This time, she planned to give it a go, but if she didn't succeed, she became benevolent and directly sent someone to kill the saint at the banquet, which would definitely cause an uproar at that time, and no one would care about getting the saint at that time.

She found a female assassin and mixed in the dancing girls, Zhao Yun did not remove the secret guard, and the news was naturally known by the secret guard.

"She wants to put a female assassin in the dancer?" He didn't expect that this Qinglan hadn't given up yet, and was bent on killing the saintess.

The Dark Guard replied "yes".

Zhao Yun pondered for a moment, and ordered: "Solve that female assassin, I will not allow anyone to spoil the banquet, I have already ruined the birthday last time, this time I will not allow any mistakes." The dark guard received the order and privately dealt with the dancer.

Not only Zhao Yun plans to deal with Qinglan, but even the saintess who has been almost assassinated many times is also considering countermeasures, this banquet will not be peaceful, and he must think of a way to solve Qinglan, and when he returns to southern Xinjiang in the future, he is afraid that it will be another poisonous snake that makes people feel at ease.

She suddenly thought of the wine banquet, since Qing Lan harmed her at the banquet last time, this time she would retaliate with a tooth for a tooth and use the same move against her.

But the dishes of the banquet were not so easy to poison, she remembered Lin Kite......

Lin Yuan took the saint to wander around the imperial garden, remembering that the saint was about to leave, and was reluctant: "Alas, you are about to leave again, I am really reluctant to you!" ”

The saint covered her mouth and said with a smile: "What's this, in the future, when Southern Xinjiang is stable, you can come to Southern Xinjiang as a guest at any time, and I invite you to eat Southern Xinjiang's special dishes." ”

As soon as she mentioned the dishes, Lin Yuan was interested again, she was a cook herself, so she was naturally very interested in talents, especially the dishes she had never seen before: "Really, then it's decided!"

Thinking of Zhao Yun's refusal to let him go back to southern Xinjiang with the holy woman, he suddenly hung his head and became depressed: "It's just that this time Ah Yun won't let me go back to southern Xinjiang with you, I can't help you if I want to." ”

"The emperor is thinking about you, in this situation in southern Xinjiang now, you are really not suitable to go, in case you are caught by the queen mother's faction, Jiuhu and I may not be able to rescue you back."

"I know, I know, how can I have a tone with Ah Yun, I have already dispelled my thoughts, you don't have to be so afraid of me being with you." Lin Yuan pouted and said dissatisfied.

The saint was amused by Lin Kite's appearance, and couldn't help it: "Why are you still like a child, I heard that you were still angry with Zhao Yun a few days ago, and you were cold to him for several days, wouldn't it be because of this incident?" ”

Lin Yuan lowered her eyes and didn't speak, but her expression told the saint that she guessed right, and then the saint laughed even more: "Haha, it's so cute to have a child, play a child's temper, kite!" ”

"Alright, don't laugh at me anymore."

The saint continued to laugh and replied insincerely: "Mmmm, okay, okay, don't laugh." The banquet is about to begin, so let's get ready! ”

Seeing that the time was almost up, the saint found an excuse, left first, and found a few palace maids, and separated the people in the imperial dining room for a while.

He looked around cautiously, and saw that there was no one, so he completely relieved himself, took out the poison from his sleeve, and wiped it around the wine glass to make sure that it was smeared.