Futu's mouth opened wide, and even Zheng Xize felt the heavy sadness that permeated Ji Xin's body.

"I'm afraid that self-cultivation doesn't know this news yet, since he has the intention to stir up the storm in Kangping, this matter tells him that it should be beneficial to him."

Ji Mo Qinghe opened his mouth in time to break this sadness.

"Sooner rather than later."

Ji Xin suddenly came back to his senses and agreed.

"I'll go tonight."

Jimo Qinghe stood up.

"Be careful."

Salary Instructions.

The hall of King Kangping burned with candles that were not extinguished all night, and the black-robed man pulled down the brim of his hat.

"The king is safe."

The black-robed man saluted.

"You are the new head of the Hongzhen Chamber of Commerce?"

Xuan Shuo looked at him, and self-cultivation did not shy away from his scrutiny.

"Your Majesty, I am invited to see you this time, in order to be able to saddle the horse for the Kangping royal family, after all, the Hongzhen Chamber of Commerce is just a place where businessmen gather, I just made the head of the line, and I can sit in this position with the royal family under the wings of the royal family."

Self-cultivation is very straightforward.

"You are very practical, you beg me, you have to have some greeting gifts."

There were no waves in Xuan Shuo's eyes.

"Nature."

Self-study took out a vial from his sleeve.

"This is the antidote to the Nightmare Gu."

Xuan Shuo's face changed suddenly.

"How do you know, what else do you know!"

"Self-cultivation knows, that's the only thing, whether the Hongzhen Chamber of Commerce can become bigger and stronger is in the king's thoughts, and self-cultivation doesn't dare to deceive."

Xuan Shuo seemed to be a little relieved, and he stood up and took the vial.

"Su Suyi thinks that this little thing can control me, it's a joke."

He suddenly turned his head.

"Do you know how Su Suyi got this Gu?"

Do not wait for self-study response.

"Painted on books, she knows my writing habits, but she is still a little smart."

There was no expression on his face.

"Attempting to kill the king is a heinous crime."

"You are Mu Feng's advisor, and I know it."

Xuanshuo hooked his lips.

"But I won't move you, because you're still useful."

He waved his hand.

"You're doing well tonight, step down!"

Self-cultivation is over.

"Yes."

This matter needs to be gradual, self-cultivation knows the truth of slowly plotting the most, and what he wants is never left and right.

After leaving the palace, he was walking alone on the deserted street, when suddenly he noticed a fresh breeze blowing on his face, and when he looked up, he saw that Moqing and his wide-sleeved robes were falling from the eaves.

"The unequaled son is really out of the ordinary."

Zixiu laughed in a low voice, and Mo Qinghe looked at the black robe on his body.

"It's the same with the self-cultivation young master."

"It's not convenient to talk here, let's change places."

Self-study whispered.

Ji Moqing and returned to the self-study mansion with him, a few sandalwood incense was burning in the study, and Hong Chou poured hot tea for the two.

"You're doing well."

That is, the ink is clear and the meaning is meaningful, and self-cultivation is noncommittal.

"What's the matter with me?"

Jimo Qinghe took a sip of tea.

"Do you know that the thousand grasses in Xuanshuo's body are declining?"

"Chikusa decay?"

Self-study is really shocked at this time.

"Isn't he a Nightmare Gu?"

For the first time, the two looked at each other.

Lonely night candlelight, the two talked deeply, and then they understood the complicated internal situation.

"In other words, now on Xuan Shuo's body, there is not only the Qiancao decay poison in his body, but also the nightmare Gu under Su Suyi."

Self-cultivation couldn't help frowning, that is, Mo Qinghe put the tea cup on the table, this matter became more and more complicated, and more and more things were involved.

"Looks like we have to ask someone about this......

After Mo Qinghe returned to Junle Palace to tell Ji Xin about this, he left to prepare for emergencies, Ji Xin leaned on the soft couch alone for a long time without saying a word, and after a while, she moved.

"Do you really want to give the throne to your younger brother, or are you unwilling to leave like this?"

The salary adjuster talks to himself.

No one answered.

The secrets of Xuanshuo's body are gradually revealed, but the bigger mystery is still in front of him.