"Oh, you said that, it's not a big deal, you just have to go back with it, wouldn't it? Anyway, you have to be the successor saint. "Yi Rou has already thought about this matter, as long as Wen Nianqing goes back and wanders around, everything will be solved, and she can also brush her face for the next saint by the way.

"Go back?" Wen Nianqing thought about it a lot and didn't think about this method, "I can't go back, the matter here in the Great Xia Palace hasn't been dealt with yet, I can't leave the mess and go by myself." ”

"Isn't that Zhang Fuyun already dead? Do you have anything else to deal with, is your Great Xia Palace so complicated? Yi Rou picked up the fruit on the side and took a bite, speechless, and thought of another way, "Then you can write something and go back and let Xiao Yuhan read it out in front of everyone, just say what Xiao Yuhan brought the troops into the country is what you mean, as long as it is a holy woman, they will listen." ”

"Is it so easy to use? Don't you need me to refine a Gu Liang hand or something? Will they listen to me, a saint whom they have never met? Wen Nianqing couldn't believe it, there were also a lot of people from the Southern Regions around her, and Yi Rou was also a saint, so her words were obviously not so useful.

As soon as this topic was mentioned, Yi Rou couldn't help but feel a little depressed: "You are a saint with a holy Gu inheritance, of course you are easy to speak." Even if you say that you will invite the Great Xia Emperor back to take charge of the Southern Regions, they will only praise you for your wisdom. After that, he sighed twice with some jealousy: "The true saint is good." ”

"Then I'll write a handwritten letter to Xiao Yuhan later, and get some blood on it. The people in the Southern Regions all practice Gu arts, and even a little blood will suppress them, so the effect of the two-pronged approach must be better. ”

"No, a drop of blood will damage your body, how long can you last if you start damaging your body now?" Yi Rou frowned disapprovingly, grabbed Wen Nianqing's hand to check her pulse, and the more she turned her face, the more ugly her face became, "Why is your body so weak?"

Wen Nianqing withdrew her hand weakly, "Oh, it's okay, my body has always been like this, and it's not in the way if I'm sick." Besides, a little blood, it's not going to be good. ”

"No, Imperial Doctor Lin must have told you about the dangers of bloodletting. I will not allow you to do anything to harm your own body, if you insist on doing so, I will go and tell the Great Xia Emperor now, I don't need your people to come. Protecting the next saint is something I must do. Yi Rou had a tough attitude, and even raised the matter of refusing to continue to cooperate with Great Xia.

"Okay, okay, that's what I'll say...... Why are you still in a hurry. Wen Nianqing quickly stopped when she heard that something was wrong, and changed the topic with a smile.

"I'm serious, Qing'er, this matter is no joke, one more drop of blood you shed will give you more loss, and we must minimize your loss now. If you really want to have a little more protection, you can hand over the soul scorpion beside you to Xiao Yuhan, didn't Qiu Chuyu say anything about being able to refine one of the ten poisons? It's just so good that you show them what the Ten Poisons of the Southern Regions are!"

The more Yi Rou spoke, the more excited she became, her talent was not high, and her inability to fully grasp the Ten Poisons of the Southern Regions had always been a problem in her heart, and the thought that Qiu Chuyu could refine one of them made her even more angry!

Fortunately, her niece is angry! Even the Soul Scorpion listens to her niece! She couldn't wait to smash the Soul Scorpion on Qiu Chuyu's face right now, and let her see what the Ten Poisons of the Southern Regions were! She has nothing to do every day to squeeze herself.