The black mist lotus was getting closer and closer, and when she saw that she was about to penetrate Su Lingyue, a ghostly figure floated in.

Mo Qijiang raised his hand and took away the fog lotus: "The slave of the deity, in front of such an ant, do you want the deity to kill you alive?" ”

Su Lingyue took out the broken blade at her waist and pressed it against her heart: "Lord, you let Gorou go, otherwise I will die to show you." ”

It was not once that she was willing to die voluntarily for the fifth prince, and none of them moved him.

This time is no different.

Seeing her put the knife against her heart for herself, the fifth prince only dispelled some doubts a little.

"Crying and crying is unpleasant. You're going to spare the life of a dog, right? Cheng, the deity let him go. ”

The black mist and withered branches rolled up the five princes, and then threw him out of the Su Mansion.

"Little garbage, don't come to Su Mansion to obstruct the eyes of the deity in the future."

After the Demon Venerable finished throwing the Five Princes, he looked at Su Lingyue coldly and arrogantly: "Okay, everyone has been thrown far away by the deity, don't act." ”

He has been a cat in Su Mansion for so long, and he still lives in the Relic Mansion from time to time, and he still doesn't know that Su Lingyue is planning to let the fifth prince die.

The broken blade was pinned to Su Lingyue's waist again, and she grinned widely: "Thank you Lord for cooperating with the slave family just now." ”

"The deity is not cooperating with you, he wants to forcibly take you away, and he is indeed getting in front of the deity to block the garbage."

Su Lingyue took out a plate of sweet and greasy pastries from the relics and respectfully presented them to him: "What the lord said is true." ”

The Demon Venerable took the pastry from her hand, turned her back, and disappeared.

……

Outside the Su Mansion.

The fifth prince limped into the carriage to recuperate, and only after a long time did he calmly glance at Su Fu: "Butler, drive straight to Huguo Temple." ”

The chips and chess game in his hand were all messed up. Even Su Lingyue, a chess piece, couldn't move for the time being.

He can't be more radical, no matter how radical he is, he will definitely make mistakes.

It's okay to go to Huguo Temple now, he can calm down and analyze how the chess pieces should fall in the future.

In the early morning of late autumn, the frost is full of Suzhuang.

Su Lingyue put a lot of small fish fry in the lake in the village.

These fry are all fished out of the relics and grow faster than ordinary fish.

The fry entered the water and swam to the center of the lake.

"Subordinate Lin Jing, please say hello to the owner."

Lin Jing was also one of Su Lingyue's subordinates who bought back from the Zuisheng Building.

Half a month ago, he took over the task of replacing Su Lingyue in the streets and alleys of Xuandu to buy and install eyeliner, and now, he is here to hand over the news summary of this half month.

"Get up, there is spiritual tea next to it, drink it yourself. Drink as much as you want. ”

The spiritual tea brewed by Su Lingyue has the effect of repairing the meridians and adjusting the dark wounds.

Lin Jing was tortured before being assassinated and thrown into the drunken building, and there were many internal injuries on his body.

The pot of tea on the small desk was obviously brewed especially for him.

He was just a subordinate she bought, but she treated him like family.

Lin Jing picked up the largest teacup, poured a full cup, and added another cup to himself after drinking: "Owner, there is one more figure in the delegation of Dayan Laixuan. ”

Before he was plotted, he was originally collecting and sorting out information, and he knew more than others from the beginning.

"Who's more?"

"Prince Dayan: Yanmin."

"Why is he here? That sick and weak prince is not well raised in the imperial capital of his country, what is he tossing in Daxuan? ”

The prince of Dayan, with treacherous methods, is wise and resourceful, and now everyone in the Seven Kingdoms knows his name. Everyone felt that as long as he died, Dayan's national strength would be at least half weaker.

However, none of the Seven Kingdoms sent a dead soldier to assassinate him.

Because everyone felt that he would not live long. They didn't need to risk provoking trouble, they just had to wait for him to be dragged down by his sick body.

Su Lingyue didn't know what this sick prince had come to Daxuan for, but it was certain that the purpose of this great power was absolutely extraordinary.

Otherwise, the courtiers of Dayan, even if they are dead, will not let the foundation of this Dayan Law travel far away.

"Owner, the subordinates have not found out the reason for the time being, but the subordinates will continue to ask people to keep an eye on their movements."

"Stop staring, withdraw all the people who are staring at him. Don't look at Yanmin's illness, killing people is the same as cutting melons. He is also extremely intelligent, and those who stare at him will inevitably show their stuff. There is no need to add fearless sacrifices.

Yan Min is here, and the headache is His Majesty Daxuan. ”

Da Xuan and Da Yan are adjacent to each other, both countries are powerful, and there are many powerful towns, they have always been eyeing each other, and they dare not act because of fear. Excellent reading books

Now that Prince Dayan is coming with the mission, Emperor Xuan may already be worried about whether he is here to provoke a war.

If it really provoked a war, would Xuanyuan Jin, the king of Zhenxuan, be willing to go into battle for Daxuan?

Emperor Xuan really couldn't give an answer.

When the palace maid was combing Emperor Xuan's hair, she found that his hair had fallen out a lot.

Inside the Imperial Study.

Emperor Xuan discussed with his confidants and ministers for a long time, and came to the conclusion that he was only secretly staring at Yan Min, not to act rashly, lest he fall into the trap of the prince of the neighboring country carelessly.

Post.

Prince Yanmin drank a large bowl of black medicine, and his eighth brother took the empty medicine bowl and put a thick cloak on him.

The prince changed his appearance, looking ordinary, but his bearing was golden and noble. is obviously so sick that he seems to be dying in an instant, but when people look at it, they feel that he can turn the palm of his hand all over the world, and he has nothing to do.

The eighth prince of Dayan admires him the most as a royal brother.

The entire Dayan also worships His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who brought them stability.

But his body ......

It's okay, it's okay......

"Brother Prince, we will go to Xuandu Street tomorrow to find an opportunity to heal you." The eyes of the Eighth Prince of Dayan lit up with the light of hope.

Yan Min held a gossip plate with two needles of different lengths on the plate.

This gossip plate was given to him by Master Tianyi, who had been in retreat for nearly ten years a month ago.

The master said that his turning point was in Daxuan, and the gossip plate would help him find someone.

This time, Yan Min had a chance to recover, so Da Yan went up and down, so he didn't kneel at his feet and let him take care of his body.

"Eighth brother, go back early to rest, and we'll go out early tomorrow morning."

Yan Min has the world of Dayan in his heart and wants to bring more benefits to the people of the world, so he will drag his sick body and do his best to plan for Dayan. Let Dayan go from being the weakest of the Seven Kingdoms to fighting against the strongest Daxuan in just ten years.

His body is almost running out of oil, but he is not afraid of death, but he is afraid that if he dies, the other six countries will devour the people of Dayan like evil tigers.

This time he came to Daxuan, if he could really encounter a turnaround, God would pity him.

Yan Min touched the pointer on the gossip plate, and the pointer didn't move for half a minute.

The next morning, dawn descended on the station.

The eighth prince of Dayan and Yan Min, who was dressed in ordinary clothes, walked on the street together.

In order to avoid the people of Daxuan from being aware of their purpose, along the way, they did this and that for a while.

From going out in the morning to mid-afternoon, the gossip plate in Yan Min's hand didn't move.

"Brother Min, is there still no movement?"

The Eighth Prince of Dayan had a bitter face and frowned.

"There's movement, let's go inside the building and have a look."

The Eighth Prince instantly laughed: "Great, great, Brother Min, let's go in." ”

The building in front of them is the Shengge Building, which is now famous.

After entering the building, Yan Min followed the instructions of the gossip plate and went all the way, and when he was about to find his target, a mother dressed up in a fancy way appeared.

"Two sons, my family Yushan is talking to Miss Su in the private room, and there is no one now. If you want to see her, you must first hand over a thousand taels of silver, and then get a number, etc. ”

There are countless powerful sons and gentlemen who want to see Mengyu Mountain, even if they see Mengyu Mountain, they can only listen to music and watch dances, and they are willing to hold the silver to receive the number.

"This is 10,000 taels of golden tickets, let me see people now, these golden tickets are yours." The eighth prince of Dayan couldn't wait to find an opportunity for the imperial brother, and threw the gold simply.

Mother Lin didn't take the golden ticket, but said, "Son, if it was on weekdays, I would have let you in, but now it's Miss Su inside." Our family Yushan said that when the king of heaven is here, we can't disturb her to drink tea with Miss Su. ”

"Mother Lin, you ......" The Eighth Prince of Dayan was ready to use force to break through.

Yan Min stopped him and put the golden ticket in Lin's mother's hand: "You take the golden ticket, arrange a room for us next door to Miss Yushan." ”

Mother Lin happily took the golden ticket: "Good Le." ”

They were taken into another private room.

As soon as Yan Min entered the room, he invoked his internal force, ready to listen to the situation on the other side.

The same is true for the Eight Princes.

In the private room next door, Meng Yushan finished dancing for Su Lingyue and sat down to play chess with her.

"Master Su, I intend to have some connections and participate in the selection of concubines." The money in Mengyu Mountain's hand has been spent, and things are almost done.

Now when I talk to Su Lingyue about this, I just want her to do something in secret.