His skin was as white as paper, and his fingers landed on her cold skin, feeling the cyan veins under her skin throbbing slightly. The throbbing activity seemed to lure him, a point in his five senses that suddenly lifted, and he uncontrollably bent his lips down towards her skin.

A scream rang out from outside the temple door: "Your Highness! ”

This was followed by another shout: "Someone! Come on! Catch the assassins! ”

The other figure was as fast as lightning, attacking over, his palm like a knife, slashing straight at Dou Xuan's vital parts.

Dou Xuan's eyes were slightly gloomy, and he dodged agilely, and when he raised his eyes, the person who attacked him was Huo Wu.

Hearing the sound of military boots rumbling outside the palace, Dou Xuan didn't want to fight, and with a backhand palm, a powerful Xuan Qi was launched, and the fire dance was shocked and took half a step back. Dou Xuan took advantage of the opportunity to flash his figure and quickly jumped out of the Phoenix Palace. The courtyard outside the palace resounded with the shouts of the guards and the urgent pursuit of the arrest.

The sound of arrest faded away, and it should have been a person who had fled.

Soon, silence returned to the Phoenix Palace.

Si Ba glanced out the door, then walked back and kicked the buttocks of the "double mustache" lying on the ground:

"Get up!"

At the same time, the secret door behind the painting on the wall opened silently, and Si Qian walked out of it with a calm face.

Si Shi, who was kicked in the ass, got up from the ground, turned his head and glared angrily at Si Ba:

"Why are you kicking me?"

"I want to kick you when I see you're addicted to playing." Si Ba said confidently.

Chenguang waited, and finally broke through the deliberately closed acupoint, and regained her freedom, she wriggled her stiff body and sat up from the phoenix bed, her face was blue, she gritted her teeth and put on the clothes that had been hooked open, and said indignantly:

"I'll chop off his paws sooner or later!" That idiot even called her an idiot!

"Your Highness." Si Shi took off the ring on his hand and handed it to Chenguang.

Chenguang took it, put it under his nose and sniffed, and sighed: "Sure enough! ”

"Your Highness, he really ...... too" Huo Wu frowned, and stopped talking.

"Hmm." Morning Light answered softly, and she looked at the trace of blood left on the ring.

The blood of the weapon man has a special smell, this smell is light or strong, but the taste must be different from the blood of ordinary people, the same kind of people are very familiar with this smell, it is easy to identify.

"How the hell did he become?" Si Ba's face was suspicious.

"Your Highness, do you want to ...... him" Si asked in a deep voice, his face was like ice and snow, and there was a strong killing intent in his tone.

"Nope." Chenguang vetoed, and his pale pink lips hooked up a wry smile, "Someone will deal with him." ”

"Your Highness, just now when he charmed the slave with a drugged handkerchief, the slave and maid smelled a stench of dead vines from his handkerchief." Si Shi suddenly spoke.

The morning light was slightly stunned.

"Are you sure?" Huo Wu asked with a frown.

"Of course I'm sure, there's nothing I don't recognize in the witch doctor's herbs."

Si Shi was born in a witch doctor clan, she has been able to identify herbs before, although she is not a witch doctor and will not see a doctor, but she knows the appearance and pharmacology of herbs very well, especially rare herbs, she can never forget. Although Si Shi doesn't know how to see a doctor, she can make medicines, and none of the medicines she dispenses are life-saving, so she doesn't have to care about the dose. She said it was a dead man's vine, presumably so.

Dead vine is a plant in the oasis, there must be a giant poisonous snake in the vicinity of the dead vine, the poisonous snake in the oasis is fierce, it will die if it is bitten, therefore, it is easy to find the corpse of people or other animals near this plant, exuding a strange smell, this plant is commonly known as "dead vine".

Dou Xuan, who was born in the Middle Earth region, actually carried with him a poison that only the oasis of the Phoenix Underworld could survive, which was surprising and surprising.

"Your Highness......" Si Qian's expression was solemn.

Chenguang was silent for a moment, she raised her eyebrows and sighed softly.

……

On the second day, the army of the Feng Netherworld began a large-scale search and hunt down the assassin who had infiltrated the palace last night without alarming the Chiyang Kingdom.

Dou Xuan heard a little, but ignored it, no one came to ask him, and he pretended not to know anything, he has now determined that the Feng Lord of the Feng Netherworld is indeed seriously ill, and the purpose of this visit has been achieved.

But there was one more thing that mattered to him after last night.

"Chang Xi's son is not in Hanjing?" He asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, it is said that Prince Changxi went back to the desert of Feng Yingguo, saying that he was going to build a mausoleum for His Royal Highness Lord Feng, and the mausoleum of the royal family of Feng Ying Kingdom is still in the desert, so he sent someone to build it in the desert." Gao Hua reported the news softly.

Dou Xuan stared at his eyes.

It is not strange to say that the construction of the mausoleum is not strange, after all, they are all terminally ill, and the folk are terminally ill and pay attention to preparing a pair of longevity materials to be happy, at this time, the mausoleum is built for Chongxi, or to really build the mausoleum, and the physical condition of the Feng lord is not uncommon now.

It turned out that Chang Xi took people to build a mausoleum.

Dou Xuan naturally thought of what he had heard in the Phoenix Palace last night.

He summoned Gao Hua to whisper a few words.

Gao Hua was stunned for a moment, nodded, and replied, "Yes." ”

Dou Xuan's eyes flashed with essence.

……

Dead.

On the grassy official road, a horse galloped in the night, dressed in the official uniform of the palace guard, brandishing a horsewhip, and galloping towards the northwest where the desert was located.

The horse opened its hooves and galloped wildly, and as he passed a narrow path, suddenly, under the night sky, a large net flew out of the grassy earth beside the roadside, landed on his head, and dragged him down with a strong force to the side of the road. Immediately after that, a figure rushed out, and it was a critical blow to the guard who suddenly fell to the ground and had not yet woken up from the panic, and a few sticks went down, and the guard was knocked unconscious to the ground, and he couldn't even make a sound.

The masked man with the stick threw the stick into the grass next to him, quickly untied the burden on the stunned guard, and rummaged through the bag, but found nothing.

The masked man frowned, reluctantly rummaging through it again, and finally found a thin letter not from his baggage but from the guard's underwear.

The masked man was satisfied, and on the narrow official road, he lit a candle and read the contents of the letter by the light of the candle, and he was surprised and incredulous.

Grimacing, he crouched on the ground and re-baked the paint, repaired the paint he had picked up, and then put the letter back in the messenger's pocket, and hid in the grass by the side of the road.

After a while, the messenger awoke, and the first thing he saw was a horse grazing grass in the distance, and he touched the back of his head with a dull ache, and calmed down, and hurried to touch his baggage and clothes, but nothing was lost. He was inexplicable, and he didn't know why he suddenly fainted, so he finally had to find an explanation for himself, and he fainted without paying attention.

With this explanation in mind, the messenger once again mounted his horse and set out on his journey to the desert.