Xue Wuxian ran two steps to react, reached out and grabbed the girl's wrist, and with a spit out, he flew out of the corridor with a fourteen-year-old girl as light as a swallow, and disappeared behind a rockery in three or two clicks, and the person who came to search was still groping around in the corridor.

"Hand over the antidote. Behind the rockery, Xue Wuxian had a hideous face, while Du Wuxin still had a frightened look on his face.

"You...... You can run so fast just by relying on Gangfeng!" "The little girl's performance was completely different from what Xue Wuxian had seen before, the former Du Wuxin was beautiful and cold, like a beautiful iceberg, and although Du Wuxin in front of him still had many traces of coldness, he acted like a normal little girl at such a critical juncture, full of the innocence of a girl, such Du Wuxin caught Xue Wuxian off guard.

"Don't talk nonsense, hand over the antidote!" Xue Wuxian suddenly lowered his voice, because the other side of the rockery sounded the dense and slight footsteps again, and there was even a conversation between the two people.

"Hurry up, I guess he's around here!"

"It's really a bit back! It's all arranged, and you can still escape!"

Although there were only two people talking, the footsteps were as dense as the soldiers crossing the border, obviously in order to catch Xue Wuxian, the person who was hiding in the Qianqing Palace, dispatched a large number of people.

Du Wuxin obviously felt that Xue Wuxian was more anxious than herself, and she quickly realized that Xue Wuxian was really in danger at this time. She lowered her head and was silent for half a breath, and just as Xue Wuxian gritted her teeth and creaked, she reached out and took out a porcelain bottle from her sleeve.

"This is the antidote. Her voice returned to its previous cold, indifferent state. She handed the yellow porcelain vase with pockmarks to Xue Wuxian, but Xue Wuxian hesitated again.

The head of the Divine Sword Sect is only now coming back to his senses, he is the one who has a request at this time, don't look at Du Wuxin falling into his hands, but as soon as he thought that Du Wuxin was born in the Poisonous Dragon Sect, he knew that the other party must be a fanatic believer who was not afraid of death for the so-called teachings, and he used the "sword net" to cover her and threaten her life, but he could not exchange his own life.

He is a little difficult to ride a tiger now, or he never thought that Du Wuxin, such a delicate little girl, would be so difficult to deal with, he had been in the officialdom for so many years, and his ability to poison and prevent poison had improved by leaps and bounds, but in the face of the holy poison of the Poison Dragon Sect, he was still as ridiculous as the ridiculous righteous path five years ago, completely helpless.

So Xue Wuxian could only look at Du Wuxin with a suspicious expression, and at the same time, his index finger quietly buckled on an inconspicuous mechanism on the hilt of the sword, as long as the index finger moved, the sword net would be quickly tightened.

Du Wuxin knew what he was thinking when he saw him like this, and the fear of Xue Wuxian in his heart was passing rapidly, and his feelings of contempt were constantly growing. Her right hand shrunk in her sleeve quietly gestured, and the light divine blessing on her body seemed to be able to really sense her "magic power", and suddenly a light red flame burst out, and the flame didn't seem to have much temperature, just like some kind of stage light effect, but in fact, the temperature in the center of the flame was enough to melt steel, and the filaments spit out by the long sword in Xue Wuxian's hand all broke in the flames, turning into dark red filaments of light and rolling back.

Xue Wuxian's hand shook, and all the filaments were put into the long sword. As a top swordsman, even if he has a strange poison in his body, the skills in his hands will not fade by half a point. He took the porcelain bottle in a hurry, opened it, smelled the mellow medicinal fragrance inside, his expression eased slightly, and then looked at Du Wuxin, his green eyes were full of struggle.

But the footsteps behind the rockery are getting closer and closer: "Found it, there are some footprints here!"

This sentence seemed to force him to make up his mind, and he poured all the fine particles in the porcelain bottle into his mouth with a tilt of his neck, and swallowed it with saliva, at the same time, Du Wuxin suddenly reached out and grabbed his belt, and a purple light burst out of his body.

Xue Wuxian felt the pressure of the air around him surge, and then scanned his whole body like ripples, almost crushing the bones all over his body. That feeling of suffocation was fleeting, and when the air pressure around him was normal, he saw Du Wuxin suddenly take a few steps back.

Only then did he realize that there was a long grass in ruins, and it was hard to imagine that there was such a desolate and untended place in the palace. When Xue Wuxian observed the surroundings, he saw at a glance that there was a dilapidated grass house in front of him, and a crooked plaque also had three words written crookedly: Pure Body Hall.

"Here?" Xue Wuxian's expression became embarrassed: "This is the place for men to be castrated as fathers-in-law!"

"It's none of my business. Du Wuxin's tone was as cold as when Xue Wuxian first saw her, and there was no emotion at all: "I can save you for a moment, but I can't protect you from the sea of suffering all the time, I am not related to you, nor am I the same way, life and death, you should do it yourself, you and I are destined to save each other, don't pass it away!"

"Wait!" In this deserted corner, Xue Wuxian became bold and called Du Wuxin in a loud voice: "Do you know who is hiding in the main hall?"

"I don't know. Du Wuxin's voice was flat, not even a little undulating timbre, it seemed very perfunctory, but her tendency to turn around and leave disappeared, indicating that she seemed to be very interested in Xue Wuxin's words.

In fact, Xue Wuxian was also very interested in Du Wuxin's tendencies, because he had always believed that Du Wuxin was a slave in Jianzhou, just as some people in the palace knew about Xue Wuxian.

Many people in the Jianzhou Nuer Imperial Court believe that Xue Wuxian is the leader of the Jianzhou Eight Banners, because he completely betrayed the Linghuang for his fame and fortune, and escaped with the help of the mysterious weapon given by the Jianzhou Nuer when the silver dust was furious, and he should be grateful to the Jianzhou Nuer, but in fact, Xue Wuxian himself knows that he is not from Jianzhou, and in the Jianzhou Imperial Court, which is extremely bloodline-oriented, he has no possibility of rising at all, what he really needs to rely on is actually the small imperial court of Zhao Jiyue, so he and his Shenjian Sect actually have a very clear and single position: support the Ying Tianfu regime, support the Yue Emperor, no matter what the price is, he has already seen it, Emperor Yue has murderous intentions for the father-in-law who increasingly does not listen to the "dictation", and after the father-in-law, the Emperor Yue still has to rely on others to govern the country for him, so Xue Wuxian of "both civil and military" is the most suitable candidate, or even the only candidate.

"Those people are the emperor's Kubu, listen, our dignified emperor of the Seventh Dynasty of the Central Plains can't count on the Imperial Forest Army, and actually needs a group of Tartar Kubu (Kubu, the royal guards of the northern nomads, referring to the king's doormen or the nobles' family members, generally speaking, these people are composed of full-time defensive fighters) to protect them!

Xue Wuxian's tone was full of sarcasm, and Du Wuxin didn't understand it at all, she could only record Xue Wuxian's words and hand them over to her faith and her love, that is, Yinchen and Wen Qingsong to judge. Du Wuxin's mind is pure and determined, she lacks distractions, she has no concept of the troubled world, especially the dark palace struggle, she belongs to the type of palace fighting dramas that only laugh, all her ingenuity is spent on hiding and lurking, eavesdropping on assassination, refining poison and antidote and laughing at the other party's bad craftsmanship, of course, occasionally she will spend time knitting sweaters for Wen Qingsong.

And her stiff and bewildered expression made Xue Wuxian himself full of question marks: "What? Aren't you a gang of Jianzhou slaves?"

"What?" Du Wuxin didn't understand, when was she in a group with Jianzhou Nu'er?

Thinking of this, Du Wuxin's face turned cold, but she didn't want to do anything with Xue Wuxian at all, she couldn't beat Xue Wuxian first, and secondly, her goal was to monitor the movements here and play by the way, these have nothing to do with Xue Wuxian, what she wants to monitor is the court meeting of the Yue Emperor, not the private affairs and convulsions of the head of the Shenjian Sect, so in this case, she did not poison herself in anger, but really turned around like an angry little girl, "ignore you", and left.

Behind him, Xue Wuxian followed, because Xue Wuxian was a pig at this time, and he also knew that the situation was changing! The core disciple of the Poison Dragon Sect actually ruined the plan implemented by the Jianzhou Imperial Court to assassinate Xue Wuxian using Kubu, and the meaning behind this kind of thing was deep.

"Either Harrow has a different mind, or these Kubu people behind the scenes have fallen out of favor in the future of Nano! Think about it, the first possibility is great!" He stopped Du Wuxin in a flash, stared at her eyes and said word by word: "Do you know? Those Kubu are the descendants of Jianzhou slaves? You ruined their affairs and saved the official, and Harrow may find you to settle accounts afterwards......"

Xue Wujian's expression was very sincere, and the implication was also obvious, he actually wanted to test Harrow's position to see if there was any chance in the middle. Xue Wuxian didn't want to unite with Harrow, in fact, he wanted to find an opportunity to sue Harrow in front of Emperor Nuer of Jianzhou, after all, he and Harrow, Sang Tianliang, Hetian Wanzai, and Wanzai were all enemies.

Using power and the emperor's suspicion to get rid of opponents is a must-have skill for an officialdom survivor.

"The teacher has been buried in Gusu, his life was originally both good and evil, founded the Holy Religion and suffered from the world, but in the end he was martyred for the development of the Holy Religion, one wrong step, one wrong step. The master seeks benevolence and benevolence, and now draws a clear line with the slaves of Jianzhou, Du Wuxin...... Inherit the master's will, break with the Jianzhou slave and everything related to it!"

"What......" Xue Wuxian was stunned, even if he was a Jindan master, he had a time when his reaction ability was washed away by the amount of information. He didn't know whether he should be surprised by the shocking news that Harrow had died, or whether he should be surprised that Du Wuxin could say so many words at once.

Du Wuxin didn't have the heart to explain further, she stretched out her hand and hugged Xue Wuxian with a fist: "Thank you, sir, for solving your doubts, letting Wuxin know why you can't go to court early today, and say goodbye!"

She was about to dodge away when she heard a male duck's cry in the distance: "Oh, Lord Xue! Why are you here? The one next to you is your concubine?

That voice was infused with a wave of Xuan He's enthusiasm, and the moment Xue Wuxian heard that voice, he almost didn't care about Du Wuxin, and quickly turned around and gave the owner of the voice the greatest etiquette that officials could enforce: "The lower official greets the father-in-law!"

"Little girl Xue, greet your father-in-law!" Du Wuxin also immediately performed the Ten Thousand Blessing Ceremony, and at the same time secretly transmitted a voice to him in a way that Xue Wuxian couldn't understand at all: "Listen, don't cooperate with me, wait for the poison to die." ”

Xue Wuxian's calf and stomach spasmed violently, and he knew that the poison of the Poison Dragon Sect was definitely not so easy to deal with.

"This official also has the Divine Sword Gate in his hand! Without Harrow's Poisonous Dragon Sect, it is a toothless tiger, let's see later!" He secretly hated in his heart, but on the surface, he would never dare to expose the slightest, so he could only wait with Du Wuxin and wait grovelling for the owner of the voice to walk in.

There is no way to verify the specific origin of the title of Bang Gonggong, but even a girl like Du Wuxin, who has no joke cells, thinks that the title of Bang Gonggong may describe his body shape and bearing, like a small popping bean. Popping beans is a secret method of stir-fried beans, small, red, crispy, is a popular snack all over the north and south of Yandang, cheap and delicious. And the father-in-law, with a short body, slender limbs, but a relatively fat torso, and a face that is not too old is covered with shallow wrinkles, which is not pretty, but a little funny. His voice was as high-pitched as a jackal, and the momentum on his body was tumbling like boiling water, obviously practicing a masterful, pure water divine skill, which was very rare and difficult to prevent in any dynasty.

"It looks very distressing, Lord Xue is so blessed, so blessed! Come on, come on, our family will take you to meet the emperor." "Although Father-in-law Bang has a unique temperament, as a eunuch, it is almost instinct to be tactful, after all, a sleek eunuch can't live more than three shots.

Xue Wuxian and Du Wuxin straightened up as they said, and followed Gonggong Bang out of the corner of the barren palace and went to the Heart Cultivation Palace, which was the place where Emperor Yue stayed most often.

In the Heart Cultivation Palace, nearly two-thirds of the civil and military officials came.

Du Wuxin didn't have the courage to walk in directly, so he announced his retirement to the father-in-law, and the father-in-law arranged for two palace maids to serve her, and went to a small pavilion to eat fruit.

The two palace maids only have the most basic precautions against Du Wuxin, but they are not really wary of her, after all, she is Xue Wuxian's "little aunt's wife", and those who serve the emperor may have entanglements of interests in the next life, and they can't offend people, not to mention that although she is frosty and cold, she is a fourteen or fifteen-year-old little girl after all, and these palace maids who have "been harvested", who are not good-looking and are generally eighteen or nineteen years old, look very immature in appearance. The two palace maids were also very bored, gossiping with her with the intention of teasing the little sister.

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