Chapter 721: Should I Call You Master?
"Uh...... Accidentally bumped into the right one. "Simon can only play haha.
There are some things that we understand each other, and it is the same whether we say it or not.
Even if he didn't admit it, Ximen Jingxuan still knew that he had already "targeted" this barren ridge.
It's just that King Xuan can tolerate it, so he won't say much, including this time because of a scourge caused by the confusion between him and Wumei.
Thinking about it this way, Ximen Zhen felt that his little imperial uncle was very good to him, and he had a lot of uncle and nephew affection. It's just that he has always avoided himself, and King Xuan is a person with an indifferent temperament, so he has always thought that the two are very estranged.
Now that I understand it carefully, King Xuan is also very "spoiled" by him.
Thinking of the word "spoiling", Ximen Jian couldn't help but feel a warmth in his heart, family affection in the world, who doesn't expect extravagance?
"If it weren't for the Simon family, there was really no one to inherit the throne, and this king would not have chosen you. For the stability of the Qingyuan Dynasty for a hundred years, this king forgives you again and again, if you disappoint this king, this king will definitely ask you back. Ximen Jingxuan warned coldly.
"Uncle Huang said this, and the nephew was really worried that his ability was limited and he couldn't bear the burden, which disappointed Uncle Huang. How about a nephew give way? Simon Marks proposed.
"This king is still looking for Xin'er." Ximen Jingxuan followed and walked out of the barren ridge.
"Uncle Huang never thought that Aunt Huang didn't want to see you work so hard for it, and you missed your life." Simon caught up with the road.
"Without her life, this king has been mistaken." Ximen Jingxuan didn't look back.
Therefore, the first thing he will do for the rest of his life is to keep searching.
Qi Mingguo, Baihuayuan, is the garden where Lin Xin'er is located.
Leng Yanqiu lived in the past, but after Mo Zengye separated him from Lin Xin'er, he ordered people to plant many flowers and plants in the garden, all of which were unique treasures of Qi Mingguo.
The fetus is almost five months old, and she can feel the tiny fetal movements, bubbling and bubbling, as if she is playing naughtily, whenever this time, Lin Xin'er's face will be filled with a warm smile.
No matter how separated they are, their family is closely connected.
"Yes, the child's growth is very stable." Leng Yanqiu checked Lin Xin'er's pulse and smiled slightly.
Mo Zeng kept his promise at night, and sure enough, Leng Yanqiu was allowed to meet with Lin Xin'er once every seven days.
"Yanqiu, don't you have a way to get rid of Mo Zengye's control?" Lin Xin'er's brows furrowed slightly, she was so sad to see Leng Yanqiu like a bird with broken wings trapped in a cage and at the mercy of others.
At that time, Leng Yanqiu was seriously injured by Mo Zengye's mechanism, and when he was unconscious, Mo Zengye threw him into the water, the weather was cold at that time, and the water was cold to the bone.
No one in Linjia Village knows how much secret is hidden under the broken house where the dumb brother lives. All of the dumb brother's achievements were learned in the secret room under the house. In order to hide people's eyes, when the secret room was first built, it was excavated from a place several miles away, and all the soil was transported from miles away, and the people in the village did not notice anything unusual about the dilapidated house.
By the time Lin Bo led the people to be stationed in Linjia Village, all the projects had been completed. In addition, the people of Qi Mingguo are good at organs, and the production is exquisite, so it is difficult to be discovered.
Leng Yanqiu was led to the secret room by the dumb brother and succeeded.
After being thrown into the urn, it was the dumb brother who personally helped him change his clothes from the inside out, and searched every suspicious place on his body while he was unconscious, making sure that there were no unknown things such as poison hidden on his body. Those two pills that were many times better than Chu Tiantian's life-sustaining pill were obtained from Leng Yanqiu.
Therefore, even if Leng Yanqiu can use poison now, there is no poison available on his body. And Mo Zengye only wanted him to write all the poison medicine he mastered into a book, and he would not allow him to still carry poison on his body and bury danger for himself.
Moreover, Leng Yanqiu lost his legs, and it was difficult to escape from his palm, so he lost the opportunity to collect medicine and medicine.
With limited physical conditions and no poison available, Lin Xin'er didn't know if Leng Yanqiu had thought of any other way.
"Sometimes, there is no chance of remedy, I didn't attack him in the first place, and the next opportunity is equivalent to giving up." Leng Yanqiu said it very indifferently.
The path was chosen by himself, and he chose mercy at the first time, so it is no wonder that he is now fate.
"You're so unworthy!" Lin Xin'er was extremely sad and indignant.
Just because of his softness to a cousin who has no human feelings, it is really not worth it to make the current situation.
"If I knew that such a big thing had happened between you and Jing Xuan, I would definitely not choose to go to Linjia Village to find Mo Zengye first." Leng Yanqiu said.
If you regret it, that's the only thing.
"Don't you regret hurting your leg?" Lin Xin'er asked.
Just for the sake of his mother's last wish, he let himself be held hostage, Leng Yanqiu should not be such an ignorant person, even if his mother under Jiuquan sees it, he will definitely feel distressed.
"Compared to the supreme martial arts in our place, Qi Mingguo relies on subtle tricks to control the enemy, and the tricks are their means to deal with the enemy, just like the various exercises and stunts we have mastered, I was injured by Mo Zengye's mechanism, and I was also defeated by his men, and it is the same as being defeated by the tricks of other martial arts masters. Who can walk in the rivers and lakes without being stabbed? It's not a matter of regret, it's a skill that is not as good as others. So,"
Leng Yanqiu said, took out a notebook from his arms and handed it to Lin Xin'er, "I already have a deep understanding of Qi Mingguo's organ skills compared to our martial arts, so if you want to deal with Mo Zengye in the future, you must master their advantages." Mo Zengye asked me to write about poison, and I wrote this summary of the organ in private. ”
"This is my analysis and response to Mo Zengye's mastery of the technique based on my own experience, you can take a closer look."
This is a lesson that Leng Yanqiu exchanged for his legs!
Lin Xin'er took the notebook, and the thin notebook seemed to hold a thousand catties in her hand.
"With the existence of such a special country, sooner or later we must be prepared to deal with it, and the sea cannot be separated from Mo Zengye, and it will not be able to avoid the day when the two continents meet."
The crisis that Leng Yanqiu realized was also realized by Lin Xin'er.
"Also, I have decided, when I meet you, I will teach you the poison technique of the Leng family, you also know that poison and medical skills are just a thought, whether you use it to save people or cure diseases, you must master it." Leng Yanqiu said again, "It's inconvenient for me to take medicine and medicine, you have this ability, and this will definitely help you in this strange country." ”
"Then should I call you Master?" Lin Xin'er let herself remain as indifferent to reality as Leng Yanqiu, raised the notebook in her hand, and asked with a smile.
Mo Zengye's fear that they would make trouble together is not superfluous, even if they can only see each other once in seven days, they must cherish every moment of time and have a rich harvest.
"If you call me Master, I guess Jing Xuan will not be happy to see it." Leng Yanqiu quipped.
In this way, isn't he a generation higher than Ximen Jingxuan?