Chapter Eighty-Nine: Help

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Jin choked and fell to the ground, suffocating from the dust in his 'chest', and after a while, he recovered, struggled to get up from the ground, and asked with a wry smile: "What's going on?" โ€

"I should ask you this!"

Mingyue had palpitations in her heart, and she didn't have a good airway, she stepped forward to 'fiddle' with the 'bed' board, only to find that this can be reversed, and if the person lying in front of her touches the mechanism unguardedly, he will fall into the unknown area under the 'bed'.

Bao Jin gasped and replied: "I camouflaged the signs of escape at the window, I didn't expect this eagle dog to be so alert, if it wasn't for the ghost to touch the mechanism, this time I would really die without a place to bury." โ€

"I slept for months without noticing that this 'bed' had such an effect."

Mingyue observed carefully, and couldn't help but be amazed.

"Is it a secret passage again?"

Baojin held it in his hand, and he also came up to look at it, and his heart was already amazed by the secret passages inside and outside the palace like spider webs.

Under the 'bed' is not a secret passage, but a small couch that can just accommodate people, and after the two searched, they actually found a few old hairpins, as well as a few bottles and cans. Baojin opened it and sniffed it, and suddenly blushed.

"What is it?"

Mingyue asked.

Baojin looked at her, his face was embarrassed and unkind, he endured it for a while, and saw that she was still ignorant, so he reluctantly said: "It's a thing for the husband and wife's boudoir Dunlun." โ€

Mingyue suddenly looked at each other, and their eyes were 'revealed' with a slight sense of shame - no matter how smart they were, they were just young 'girls' in Yunying's body, how could they have ever seen such a *** thing?

Baojin took out a piece of silk handkerchief again, only to see that it was as soft as silk, non-silk and non-silk was very light and smooth, although it was full of dust, it could not smell any fragrance, but it was still embroidery 'fine' Zhan, beautiful.

Unfolded it, I saw that the ink pen on the handkerchief was elegant, but it was actually inscribed with a poem-

"Jing 'woman' Qishu, I am in the corner of the city. Love but not see, scratching his head and hesitating......"

Mingyue couldn't help but be curious, leaned forward and muttered to read it, and said with a smile: "This is a love poem, look at this handwriting is elegant and self-contained, but I don't know which pair of hard-working mandarin ducks in the palace is the masterpiece!" โ€

As she spoke, she looked back, but she was surprisedโ€”

I saw that Baojin's face was pale, and he lost his blood color in an instant.

As if she had seen a ghost, her body was shaky, and her snow-white fingers spasmed slightly, as if what she was holding in her hand was not a Jinpa, but a ball of coals.

"What's wrong with you?"

Mingyue asked anxiously.

"This handwriting ......"

Bao Jin muttered softly and said in a low voice, "This is my father's handwriting. โ€

Mingyue was taken aback, and was about to ask again, but she only felt a 'yin' cold in her heart, suffocated by a few 'desires', and vomited with disgust and 'desire', she actually spit out a mouthful of blood, and suddenly her whole body swayed like a sieve, and she fell into a fainting in a blink of an eye.

Her heart was in her throat, and under the high tension, she was already exhausted, and the weather was cold these days, and all the injuries and illnesses finally came out at this moment.

Baojin dropped the silk handkerchief in his hand, stepped forward and carried her to the 'bed', and took a pulse, but it was faintly stagnant.

She didn't care about whether the forbidden army would go and return, gritted her teeth, sat cross-legged behind Mingyue, and continuously introduced her true qi into her body.

The meridians in Mingyue's body shrank, and there were twelve golden needles for fun, like a never-ending ice furnace, Baojin's internal force gradually emptied, but it still couldn't shake half a point of this ice cube.

Under the real air flow, Baojin's figure also swayed 'desire', and at this critical juncture, he only listened to the slight movement of the window lattice, and under the light opening, a black robe appeared in the hall.

The crystal beautiful eyes swept over, and the situation in the hall was understood at a glance, and the master of the Chenlou sighed deeply, "wanting" to scold, but he still swallowed this anger angrily.

"Idiot, why are you so ......"

She resigned herself to supporting the two of them, and as soon as she clasped her palms together, the mist created by the pure power of 'refinement' suddenly filled the hall.

The trembling like chaff stopped, and then it became more violent, and many parts of Mingyue's skin were high and convex, and under the internal strength, only to hear the sneering sound, a few golden needles broke out of the skin 'flesh', and the residual momentum was unabated, and they 'shot' into the utensils

I don't know how long it took, but it wasn't until Dongfang Chu 'dewed' the white belly of the fish that she retracted her palms and got up, but her silent black eyes were already dyed with wisps of tiredness.

Her steps were not as light as usual, and she was also very injured, looking at the two young 'girls' sleeping on the couch, she sighed lightly, and there was a little pity in her eyes.

"Although I can't cure it completely, I have made you better for the most part, and from now on, as long as you take care of it, there is nothing to worry about."

She looked at the sleeping bright moon and continued, "I hope you can assist her well...... Bao Jin is not good at military strategy by nature, maybe, it is really up to you to turn the tide......"

Closing her eyes again, her black eyes seemed to be plain cold and clueless, she tightened her robe and floated out of the window, like a lonely cloud in the sky, without a trace.

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