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The blood from the red waist has the effect of causing a person to fall into a coma, but it is not difficult to find that after a short period of coma, it will not cause any hindrance to the person.

At one point, Redback thought her blood was poisonous, but in this way, she wasn't even counted. Since it's not poison, could it be a medicine?

The Nine Kings said with a smile.

At the beginning, under Ji Wushuang's underground palace, all women were poisoned by a chronic poison, and the red waist was no exception.

The Nine Kings said, "Use your blood and try to cure your poison." ”

The white-faced coachman pulled out his knife and cut the fingers of the red waist mercilessly, the red waist held back the tremor and took the finger in his mouth.

After that, Redwaist fell into a stupor, and when she woke up, the wounds on her fingers were carefully bandaged, and the chaos in her mind disappeared and became clear.

She used her own medicinal blood to relieve the chronic poison in her body.

It's incredible.

But if it weren't for the Nine Kings' tips, she might never have thought of this. At that time, the Nine Kings told her, "Hong'er, your body is a treasure, you must be good at discovering it." Huaibi - its sin. ”

The red waist can't control himself to escape, and the reason for the escape is that he feels that he is not a normal person.

But the Nine Kings later went to a Buddhist temple, the evening drum and morning bell, where the red waist seemed to feel a new life. At that time, she had never felt the power of Buddhism, and the Nine Kings seemed to be very familiar with the abbot of the Buddhist temple.

The Nine Kings took the white-faced coachman and the red waist to live in this hidden Buddhist temple far from the crowd for three days, and the red waist looked at him kneeling next to the prayer cylinder in plain white clothes, as if he saw the gods of this world.

She was uneasy, it was blasphemous to think about it, especially when the abbot walked up behind her and quietly patted her on the shoulder.

The red waist turned back in fright: "Big, master? ”

The abbot smiled at her with kind eyes. At that time, the morning light fell overhead, and she seemed to be covered in golden light like the abbot.

In the evening, the Nine Kings said, "Have you ever heard that Buddhism has a method that can reduce the metabolism in the human body, which is equivalent to death. ”

The red waist shook for a moment, and looked at the faces of the nine kings in the moonlight, adding a layer of haze to it.

The Nine Kings flicked their glasses: "When many monks are in retreat, they are so closed to the five senses, you can wait until the day of leaving the customs. ”

The Dharma and the Tao are always unfathomable in the world, and it is not surprising to say that they have subtle exercises. High monks can live a long life, not only can they do it by eating fasting and reciting Buddha, just like many people who have done bad things often eat fasting and chanting sutras in their later years, but they still do not necessarily live a long life.

The wine cup of the Nine Kings was empty, and it was forbidden to drink alcohol in the Buddhist Gate, and he held this cup, and the cup shook as if it was a full moon cup of moonlight.

"The secret of your body cannot be known to the world, but you can discover it yourself. As for how to use it, it's not up to you. "The Nine Kings hinted at the red waist.

There is no distinction between good and evil in the world, it depends on how you use it.

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Red Waist looked at his bandaged arm and lowered the sleeves to completely cover the wound. Ji Wushuang wouldn't think to verify it.

There is nothing in the world, mediocrity disturbs herself, and with these sober maids, she can get the chips she needs. At a critical time, this bargaining chip is the way to restrain Ji Wushuang.

In the inn, Miss Nan pushed the door in, looking a little uncontrollable excitement. In the room sat Old Lady Nan and Lady Nan, these days the women depend on each other, and have never found themselves as powerful as at this moment.

Miss Nan said, "Grandmother, mother, did you hear, they all said that King Yan was sick. ”

Even in such a remote place, the bad news of the king has finally reached here.

Old Mrs. Nan was still able to stabilize, and Mrs. Nan already had mixed feelings: "Maybe it's really good and evil that will be rewarded in the end." ”

Miss Nan stepped forward and looked at Mrs. Nan, Mrs. Nan: "We should go back to Yanjing." ”

Back to Yanjing? Both Old Lady Nan and Lady Nan were shocked.

Miss Nan's idea was very dangerous, and Mrs. Nan hurriedly said: "Jing'er, you must know that King Yan is just sick, he will always be sick one day, you shouldn't listen to the words of others and take risks." ”

Outside it is said that King Yan has an incurable disease, and if he is incurable, he will die. Miss Nan believed in this rumor, and she felt that there was always a truth to the rumor.

Miss Nan said firmly: "Mother, I think we should go back to Yanjing, this is a good opportunity, we all know King Yan, if he still has the slightest ability, he will not let the rumor of his illness spread so far, so it must not be a rumor." ”

Miss Nan is a smart girl, but no matter how smart she is, Mrs. Nan doesn't dare to let her come nonsense. They all swore not to return to the demon cave in Yanjing, and Miss Nan's approach was completely nonsense.

Miss Nan then set her eyes on Mrs. Nan: "Grandmother, don't you want to go back to Yanjing either?" ”

Don't you want to go back to Yanjing either?

Now it is called Yanjing, in the past, it was the second imperial capital of Emperor Wu, the place where the Nan clan took root, and it was their home.

Who wouldn't want to go home, it wasn't Yanjing who became a demon cave, it was the person who made Yanjing become like this.

Mrs. Nan's eyes were moist, Miss Nan grew up under her knees, and she knew her temperament best, and she could poke her heart at will.

Mrs. Nan said eagerly: "Mother, the situation in Yanjing is uncertain now, and it may even be a trick by King Yan to lure us back." ”

It must be the case, Mrs. Nan thinks that they have escaped smoothly, as long as she doesn't take the initiative to throw herself into the net, King Yan will never have a way to take them.

"Grandmother." Miss Nan blinked, "In Yanjing, isn't there still the Nine Kings you talked about?" ”

Old Madam Nan's face seemed to light up, Nine Kings, Nine Kings.

Mrs. Nan looked at Mrs. Nan worriedly, and glanced at Miss Nan with rare disgust, who is that Nine Kings? She still hasn't heard Mrs. Nan mention it properly.

Besides, can a person change a place like Yanjing?

However, Mrs. Nan had already spoken: "Okay, let's go back to Yanjing." ”

Miss Nan showed a happy face.

Luo Hongrou was still embroidering in the room all day long, with a very peaceful smile on her face, there was no way for the red waist to see the difference from such an expression, she thought, it was impossible for her to know what deal Ji Wushuang had reached with Luo Hongrou.

The few servant girls who were "awakened" by the red waist were usually still pretending to be dumb in the house, but only when they guarded the red waist, the red waist got a lot of freedom.

The most difficult thing to control is that these handmaidens rely on their martial arts and want to escape from the house whimsically, and it took a lot of effort for Red Waist to help them dispel this idea.

Especially when he saw the "stiff" people walking all over the ground in Luofu, even these martial arts maids with superb martial arts turned pale with fright. Moderate fear is the best way to keep a person from acting rashly, which is what Red Waist saw from the Nine Kings.

So many people are afraid of the Nine Kings, and the fear that arises makes them unable to see the true side of the Nine Kings correctly.

This is not the most perfect disguise.

Red Waist believed in the calm before the storm, and she sat under the corridor of Luofu, looking at the clear blue sky, and remembered the temple, the abbot with kind eyebrows and indisputable eyes.

She should be grateful for that trip to the temple, which allowed her to see through a lot and eliminate many fears in her heart.

If people have nothing to fear, it doesn't matter, is it a big deal to live and die, what else is there to be afraid of?

When you do things, you can let go of your hands and feet to do it.

Ji Wushuang watched the sun disappear into the sky, the curtain of night enveloped the sky, he wore the jade-colored wrench of King Chen Guojun on his fingers, and squinted his eyes and tapped on the table: "It's the ninth day, it's almost." ”

Ji Yuan looked at him slowly: "Your Majesty has never miscalculated. ”

Ji Wushuang smiled, his wrench fingers emitted a strange black, "This is the first time that this king has used the soldiers of Yan Kingdom to attack Yan Kingdom, this kind of experience, but it is not easy to encounter in a lifetime." ”

Ji Yuan raised the knives in both hands and knelt in front of Ji Wushuang: "Your Majesty must have many opportunities like this, because in the end, only Your Majesty is worthy of being above all the people in the world." Be that one and only ...... Emperor. ”

The corners of Ji Wushuang's eyes were like foxes bent up: "Tomorrow, you remember to let the red waist follow me, and don't give her a chance to leave half a step." ”

The dawn broke in the east, and a ray of morning light came, and the people of Yanjing still didn't know that this would be an extremely unforgettable day for them.

In the early morning, the city guards were still sleepy-eyed, and they only felt that someone was knocking on the city gate vigorously, and they were very impatient, although the opening time was a little late, but who dared to knock on the city gate so violently in Yanjing's place to annoy people.

The two city guards pulled the doorknob and slowly opened the city gate from the middle, and the light of the morning sun pierced people's eyes, and the city guards just blocked it with their hands.

At this time, I suddenly heard a shout: "Soldiers, rush with this prince!" ”

Dressed in golden armor, the three princes who looked like heroes in the morning light, holding a blade high in their hands, and a cloak flying behind them, outside the wide open city gate, countless golden-armored soldiers suddenly poured in, and when everyone was unable to guard against it, they poured into the streets of Yanjing with such a huge momentum.

When the people reacted, they were frightened, thinking that Chen Guo's army had finally entered Yanjing.

Until someone said in shock: "That, the one who took the lead, is it calling himself 'this prince'?" ”

Yanjing, there are always some knowledgeable people, and they quickly reacted from the panic, the armor worn by that group of people is not from other countries, and there is also the flag of Dayan on it.

"That's, His Majesty King Yan's Golden Feather Guard?!"

The crowd made a fuss again, Jin Yuwei, unlike the Praetorian Guards guarding the city, was specially stationed on the border to resist foreign enemies, so their armor was different, which caused the people of Yanjing to have a misunderstanding at first.

"Jin Yuwei? Jin Yuwei has entered Beijing?! ”

The streets of Yanjing were noisy, looking at Jin Yuwei, who was still pouring in, they were even more dumbfounded, so many soldiers, how could they return to the imperial city from the border all at once, there must be tens of thousands of people, right?