Chapter 415: The little girl back then has grown up
"Well."
Hearing this, Su Yunran smiled mysteriously, raised his thin eyebrows, tilted his head, showed a look of memory on his face, and slowly spoke.
"This is what my senior sister taught me."
After a pause, Su Yunran moved lazily and continued to speak.
"Long after I had this plan, I extracted the memories of Concubine Wan, Caihe and the little princess, fused with the puppet's mind, and took a drop of blood from each of them and dripped it on the puppet's eyebrows."
"In this case, it is equivalent to setting up a formation, and when I urge this formation, the puppet will burst out with the same emotions as the owner of the memory, and there will be no mistake."
"This is not an illusion, this is the truest emotion in Concubine Wan's heart."
"Although this formation only has the effect of a moment, it is enough under the circumstances at that time."
"As for the little princess, she is a child herself, and everyone doesn't know much about this little princess, and almost all the palace people who serve the little princess on weekdays have been secretly executed by Gong Zhaohui's people, so even if the formation fails, it won't have much impact."
"Moreover, the puppet of the little princess, Ling'er is made of exquisite jade, in this way, the puppet is a little more people's emotions and feelings, in the palace, no one will find the clue, after all, there is still the blood of the little princess there, the puppet is the little princess, there is flesh and blood, it will not be exposed."
With a soft "um", Xuan Tong nodded thoughtfully, and the smile on his face deepened a little.
"Xiaoling's stealing of beams and changing pillars this time is indeed exquisite."
"Thanks to the woman who came to cause chaos and slaughter."
Su Yunran blinked her eyes, smiling very brightly, with a little girl's playfulness.
"When she came, she not only used some of Gong Zhaohui's tricks, but also saved me a lot of puppets."
As he spoke, Su Yunran grinned his thin pale lips, threw a piece of pulp into his mouth, and narrowed his eyes comfortably as he chewed and enjoyed it.
"Moreover, the north is a good place to settle down, and although it is a small place, it is the most peaceful."
Nan Shiyan chuckled and looked at the distant sky.
"Miss Xu, her mother, and her daughter should live a peaceful life there."
His eyes moved, Xuan Tong raised his head, looked at Su Yunran, the corners of his mouth moved, but in the end, he just reached out and touched the top of her hair, and his deep voice carried a bit of sighing.
"I really didn't expect that our Xiaoling would be so thoughtful."
Hearing this, Su Yunran raised his head and winked at Xuan Yun, smiling brightly, his eyes pure and clear.
"Senior brother, you can't underestimate Xiaoling."
Tilting his head, Su Yunran chuckled, and his voice as clear as jade sounded solemnly, with an inexplicable sense of stubbornness.
"Xiaoling has grown up now."
Looking at the woman in front of him, Xuan Tong couldn't help but feel in a trance, and many complex emotions surged in his heart, and he couldn't tell whether it was joy or sadness, but he felt a burst of mixed feelings, which was very unpleasant.
I couldn't help but sigh deeply in my heart.
Indeed, Xiaoling has indeed grown up.
The little girl who would pull her sleeves back then, the little girl who could laugh and be naughty, the little girl who smiled brightly and lovely, has grown up now.
This time, I just participated in it temporarily, and from beginning to end, it was all Xiaoling's handiwork.
From the very beginning of the preparation layout, Mrs. Xu San died of illness, prepared the puppets of Concubine Wan and the little princess in advance, and then to the palace banquet, an accident occurred.
Originally, the woman was here to create chaos and blame the seventh miss of the Su family, but in the end, she became a pawn of Xiaoling and made a wedding dress for others.
to the final arrangement of Mrs. Xu, Miss Xu and the little princess.
Everything, one ring after another, is the handwriting of Xiaoling alone.
Xuan Tong still remembers that this little girl, when she first arrived at the master, always looked timid, always hiding behind Xiao Ya, holding Xiao Ya's sleeve tightly, and when she saw the living, she lowered her head and refused to look up.
The first time I talked to Xiao Ling, I completed the task once, and when I returned to the master's gate, I happened to see Xiao Ling practicing the mind alone in the small garden.
At that time, he only felt that this little girl was very strange, and he had never seen it in the master's sect, but after thinking about it, it might be which uncle accepted the disciple, so he didn't think much about it.
After all, the master doesn't want to enter.
His gaze paused on the little girl's pale and abnormal face, and Xuan Yun frowned slightly.
It seems that this girl is very weak, at a glance, she knows that she is congenitally weak, can such a little girl accept the high-intensity cultivation of the master?
Xuan Tong only paused for a moment before raising his feet and leaving.
After all, when cultivating the mental method, it is most taboo to be disturbed.
However, Xuan Tong didn't take a few steps before he heard a slight sound behind him, and then, the spiritual power that was originally running smoothly suddenly became chaotic and became a little violent.
With a frown, Xuan Yun turned around suddenly, and saw the girl covering her heart, slumped on the ground in pain, the blood snaking down from the corners of her mouth stained her white skirt, and the disordered spiritual power wandered wildly in her body, impacting her meridians.
And the little girl bit her lower lip stubbornly, letting the blood stain her thin lips red, and refused to make the slightest sound.
Xuan Tong felt a burst of anger in his heart for no reason.
What a stubbornness!
Such a ninja, don't you know how to call it out?
At that moment, without the slightest hesitation, Xuan Tong stepped lightly on his toes, and his figure came to the little girl's side, stretched out his powerful arms to firmly support the little girl's trembling body, and the big palms with distinct bones gently stuck to her thin back, and deep spiritual power gushed out, entering her body, channeling the disordered spiritual power.
Faintly, Xuan Yun seemed to hear the confused little girl in her arms, whispering softly.
"Mother's ······"
His brows were furrowed, and he lowered his eyes, and saw that the little girl had closed her eyes tightly.
The extreme pain slowly dissipated, the little girl in her arms moved, opened her eyes with great effort, her eyelashes wet with sweat trembled a little, her thin lips opened slightly, and her breathing was a little unsteady.
"Don't talk."
Sensing the little girl's faintly fluctuating breath, Xuanyun's palm moved, and his spiritual power was a little milder, and his voice couldn't help but slow down a lot, with a bit of temptation.
"Well, let's breathe first."
After a moment of silence, Xuan Tong heard the little girl in his arms respond softly, "Okay." ”
After a while, the little girl put away her spiritual power, raised her head, and looked at the man beside her, her moist eyes blinked, as if she wanted to say something, but ······