"So, what are you going to do?"

The rain dingdong, and the rain beads on the eaves of the meditation room generally slipped.

Princess Jinyang stood under the eaves with her hands crossed, looking at the soaking black-clothed man in front of her.

The face is very ugly.

She was dressed in the bright red close-fitting skirt she wore when she went to bed, and the Tao lady came out from behind and hurriedly took out a splendid silk shawl and draped it over her.

Because she was temporarily woken up at night, Princess Jinyang's hair bun was scattered and green silk fell from her shoulders, and she looked much more homely than usual.

But no matter how homely she looks, she can't hide the woman's iron blue face.

Princess Jinyang's eyes looked at the two men in front of her from head to toe. There seemed to be a spark in the air, and then the sharp arrow-like eyes stopped at the woman on the young man's back.

"So, what's wrong with her?"

Duan Lizheng took off his scarf, his face was a little pale, and he carried the girl on his back on his back.

"She's poisoned." Duan Lizheng said.

Princess Jinyang's gaze shifted to the other man who had taken off his scarf and was still wearing a mask.

"Poisoned." Song Huaizhu said quietly.

It's okay to say this thing once......

Princess Jinyang shouted in her heart, and the fire that was called up in the middle of the night burned again, and she was about to have a seizure, but she looked at the man in front of her like an ice cube, and had to sigh deeply helplessly.

Princess Jinyang had no choice but to turn her gaze back to the young man who was still able to communicate.

"Duan Gongzi, I remember that today's township test has just ended, you should be at home at this time to recharge your energy and prepare for tomorrow's martial arts test, right?"

"It's because of ......"

The face of the fairy-looking young man was indescribably embarrassed.

Duan Lizheng glanced back at the girl who was lying quietly on top of him. Zhu Luan's eyes were quietly closed, except that his face was a little pale, he didn't look unusual.

The wet hair stuck to the girl's forehead, making her look even younger, as if she was asleep.

"Forget it."

Princess Jinyang sighed again and stopped asking.

She looked at the sleeping girl, "I guess everything started because of her." ”

Duan Lizheng smiled bitterly and did not speak.

Princess Jinyang's expression became serious, "What's going on with poisoning?" When did she lose consciousness? ”

"A quarter of an hour ago." Duan Lizheng said.

Princess Jinyang frowned, "Did she say anything before she lost consciousness?" She told you to send her here? ”

"This is ......" Duan Lizheng's face became strange.

After Zhu Luan was hit by the arrow, he only glanced back at the black-armored guard behind him, and lost consciousness after whispering a person's name.

As for why they appeared outside the meditation room of Lingyan Temple at this moment......

Duan Lizheng looked at Song Huaizhu beside him.

"I decided to send her here." Song Huaizhu suddenly spoke.

"You?" Princess Jinyang clasped her hands and looked at the indifferent man, "Why?" ”

Asking this question, Princess Jinyang was originally a little weak-hearted, thinking that Song Huaizhu would mention what happened when she was in the underground secret room of the British Mansion.

Unexpectedly, Song Huaizhu's misty eyes glanced at her and said, "I originally wanted to take her back to the Lingyan Temple Scripture Pavilion." The man glanced at Duan Lizheng, "But this son-in-law, who said it was her fiancé, didn't let me." ”

"I do have a marriage contract with Miss Nine, and this matter has been confirmed when I was in Dusk Cloud Tower." Duan Lizheng said in a deep voice, and after speaking, he looked at Princess Jinyang, with a sense of verification in his eyes.

Princess Jinyang supported her forehead.

What is this?

Anyway, how did these three people get together?

Princess Jinyang snorted perfunctorily, "So you sent it to me?" ”

Song Huaizhu's forehead. He glanced deeply at Princess Jinyang, "Looking back a thousand times, it is difficult to change the dust." ”

Princess Jinyang's pupils shrank.

The man's voice was as calm as water, "Since you can pay for forgetting the dust, Your Highness must be the one she can entrust with her life." ”

This person actually knows the secret of the Forgotten Dust Pill that only the royal family and his attendants know!

Princess Jinyang took a deep breath.

A grandmaster is a grandmaster in the end. I haven't seen him for a long time, but this person is still as unfathomable as smoke and fog.

glanced at Zhu Luan, who looked sleeping soundly on Duan Lizheng's back. Princess Jinyang only felt tired.

She now hopes that Duan Lizheng will not have much trouble at the beginning, and let this person bring back her cheap imperial sister.

If you want to kill, you can kill him.

Why are you sent here to toss her......

Obviously, half a year ago, she was still a pampered princess in Shendu City, but now that she has arrived in Huizhou, why has she become a toiler.

Princess Jinyang sighed resignedly and took a step back.

The two people standing outside the eaves stepped forward and walked under the porch at the right time.

Drops of water dripped from the bodies of the three and landed on the wooden corridor.

"Miss Nine, this is really ...... Why is it so wet......" The atmosphere relaxed, and the Tao female official behind Princess Jinyang immediately stepped forward anxiously and covered Zhu Luan's head with a dry cloth.

"Duan Ergongzi is also ...... How can you dress up like this......" The Tao female official chattered and was about to hand the cloth towel to Duan Lizheng, but Princess Jinyang on the side stopped her.

"Two," the woman looked at the two men speechlessly, "can you yourself?" You two weren't poisoned, were you? ”

Duan Lizheng was stunned. Song Huaizhu did not speak.

Then the two of them rose with steaming white gas, mobilized Zhenyuan, and dried the clothes on their bodies.

One is in the middle stage of ascending to the extreme, and one is a dignified grandmaster, I don't know if I think these two people have forgotten that they are cultivators.

If it weren't for the fact that she was just transforming into the Yuan Realm, the realm gap was a bit big, and Princess Jinyang really wanted to be sarcastic.

"Let's go inside." Princess Jinyang turned around, no longer looking at the two men and walked back to the house.

Duan Lizheng followed with Zhu Luan on his back, Song Huaizhu's eyes flashed, and he also walked in behind.

"Let it go." Princess Jinyang pouted at the beauty by the window.

Duan Lizheng carefully put Zhu Luan off his back and put him on the couch to lie down.

However, Princess Jinyang did not look at Zhu Luan lying on the couch, but looked directly at Song Huaizhu not far away.

"What the hell is going on with this poison?"

She asked in a deep voice, her voice more serious than ever.

Even if this person's identity is a mystery, there is no doubt that he is the grandmaster.

The poison that no grandmaster in this world can unravel is extremely limited.

Although I don't know what the relationship between the two is, as far as Princess Jinyang knows, this man is not to the extent that she is the imperial sister who will not be saved.

It's better to say that he won't die for her for some reason.

Princess Jinyang glared at Song Huaizhu with great momentum.

Song Huaizhu looked at the sleeping girl lying on the couch, and there was an incomprehensible emotion in his eyes.

"I've tried," he said quietly, "the poison ...... she's in."

The young Grandmaster was silent for a moment. Then he looked at Princess Jinyang and raised her hand, holding a small blue-black arrow in her palm.

Seeing that arrow, Princess Jinyang's pupils shrank.

"There should be no antidote to this poison."

The man's words rang in his ears like thunder.