Chapter 99: Prince Beichen (1)

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is half a month.

In half a month, Long Ziyue almost all lived in the Plum Courtyard to strengthen her body, and the trip to the Northern Regions made Long Ziyue realize that her strength was far from enough, and it was okay to deal with the killer, once a real spiritual cultivation master appeared, she would suffer a big loss without aura, so repairing her body as soon as possible and cultivating spiritual energy was her most urgent task now.

What's more, she hasn't found out who is behind the scenes who wants to put her to death, and she can't know what the opponent's strength is, her life is not guaranteed, and danger is always there, she needs enough ability to protect herself.

And then there's ...... That Gathering Spirit Grass.

Thinking of the Gathering Spirit Grass, Long Ziyue gritted her teeth angrily, damn Helian Jue, said that she would give her the Gathering Spirit Grass, but it had not been delivered for half a month.

If she doesn't give it to her today, she doesn't mind blowing up a few more yards and destroying half of his palace, hmph, she Long Ziyue is not easy to bully.

"Miss, Miss" Long Ziyue was angry, and Qingbei ran from outside the courtyard gate panting, with joy on her face that she couldn't hide.

"What's wrong? In a hurry? Long Ziyue withdrew her dagger and turned to look at Qingbei.

"Miss, there is your letter" Running quickly into the Mei Courtyard, Qingbei hurriedly handed the letter in her hand to Long Ziyue.

Long Ziyue was overjoyed, opened the letter in her hand in three or two, and when she finished reading the content of the letter, the corners of her cold mouth slowly hooked.

Wen Yun, you are really not simple.

"Miss, what did you say in the letter, you seem to be very happy" Qingbei blinked and looked at Long Ziyue with a puzzled expression.

"I'll tell you about this later" After folding the letter and putting it into the storage bracelet, Long Ziyue turned around and returned to the house.

As night falls, the Plum Courtyard returns to tranquility.

After Long Ziyue instructed Qingbei not to disturb anyone, she hid in the master bedroom alone, studying the poisonous insects and poisons brought back from the Northern Regions, and carefully making poisons.

The wind blew, bringing up the rustle of leaves, Long Ziyue's eyes were cold, and as soon as she raised her hands, a few silver needles flew behind her.

Quickly put away the poison, Long Ziyue looked back at the person leaning on the screen with a cold expression, and her face couldn't help but ease.

"Dumping the king, it's not a good habit to come uninvited" Long Ziyue put away the silver needle, walked slowly to the outer room, sat on the chair, took out the teacup and got a cup of water, and drank it lightly.

Helian Jue straightened up, walked out unhurriedly, sat beside Long Ziyue, and played with the three silver needles in his hand, "Gathering Spirit Grass, do you still want it?" ”

"What do you mean by dumping the king?" Long Ziyue put down the teacup and looked at Helian Jue with deep eyebrows, this man is really not easy to deal with.

Helian Jue raised his head and looked directly at Long Ziyue with cold eyes, "Enter the palace with this king"

"Accompany you into the palace, and you will give me the Spirit Gathering Grass?"

Helian Jue didn't answer, he stood up and walked out directly, "You only have a quarter of an hour, this king doesn't like to wait for people"

Dropping a word, Helian Jue's figure disappeared in vain.

Damn, isn't it human, it's so fast?!

Long Ziyue's face was stunned, and after a while, she gritted her teeth with hatred, damn Helian Jue, if she didn't give her the Spirit Gathering Grass tonight, she promised to demolish his Dumping Palace.

Although, she has already blown up his mansion.

A quarter of an hour later, outside the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Long Ziyue quietly appeared dressed in black, glanced at the carriage at the door, and Long Ziyue walked up.

As soon as she pulled the car door, Long Ziyue walked in unceremoniously, sat on the soft couch with her buttocks, and stretched out her bare hand directly to Helian Jue, "Gather Spirit Grass, bring it"

Hmph, if you want to pit her, how can it be so easy.