"What, why?" Qingluan glanced at him sideways, his eyes rolling slightly, "Are you asking why we want to help the Eighth Princess, or why are we going against the Lord of Xianmin?" ”

"Oh, the third prince, you are really, I and the paper kite are the maids of the eighth princess, and it is not a matter of course for the maids to serve the master."

Qingluan played very irresponsibly haha.

The third prince looked at her and laughed helplessly, "With your abilities, I think I'm afraid there is no one who can match it in the entire Shun Empire." ”

Not necessarily. Qingluan complained in her heart, isn't that guy Beifengchen very powerful, but she is not afraid, isn't there a paper kite, the value of the paper kite is the same as Beifengchen, which she can't see"? Obviously, the two should be masters at the same level, even if there is a difference, there should be little difference.

"Haha, the third prince, you have won the prize!" Qingluan smiled shyly.

“......”

Seeing such a scoundrel Qingluan, the third prince was speechless before continuing: "To be honest, I've been wondering, are you human or demon? "The strength is outstanding, but the age is so young, if it weren't for the demon, would there really be such an amazing and gorgeous ghost talent in the world?

"Of course it's human." Qingluan rolled her eyes without an image, "Do you think we look like demons?" Each of those monsters can change their own good-looking faces, and if the two of us are demons, I will definitely turn myself into an earth-shattering beauty! ”

"Miss Qingluan, have you seen a demon?" The third prince's eyes flashed, and he asked softly.

"Nope." Qingluan glanced at him and said with a smile, "I also heard rumors from everyone, and each of those monsters is very special and beautiful." ”

"....." At this time, the third prince realized that the topic had been taken further and further away by Qingluan at some point.

Qingluan looked at the paper kite, and her eyes showed slightly.

The paper kite only thought for a moment, and then nodded at her.

The cold-faced general naturally did not miss the small movements between the two, and his sword eyebrows frowned lightly.

"Third prince, do you want to play a small contract?" Qingluan turned to the two with a smile, his face was kind and gentle.

But it made the third prince's heart move, he looked at her, and asked softly: "I don't know, what kind of contract is it?" ”

"What about us, let's come to the alliance, the time limit is one month, that is to say, in this month's time, you let the Xianmin County Lord not make a move on the Eighth Princess, and we also promise not to make a move on your Xianmin County Lord, how about it?" Qingluan tilted his head and said.

When he heard your virtuous county lord, the third prince frowned, and there was an indescribable strange feeling in his heart.

After listening to Qingluan's words, countless thoughts surged through his mind.

"Miss Qingluan, you should understand that Zhimo never wanted to be ruthless to the eighth sister, all kinds of things are all the fault of the eighth sister, she came up with a poisonous plan to frame Zhimo three times and twice, and Zhimo was also forced to fight back against her." The third prince frowned and said softly.

Qingluan nodded slightly, she understood this.

Is he worried that if he agrees to this treaty, the eighth princess will attack the county lord of Xianmin, but the county lord of Xianmin will not be able to fight back?

"She can't make any big waves." The slightly cold voice, like the biting cold wind in a winter night, suddenly cut through the skin on his body, and even Qingluan couldn't help but feel a stirring in his body, and his cold hair stood on end.

The three princes and the cold-faced general were naturally not much better.

"Cough...."Qingluan coughed pretendedly, and then tilted his head, "Paper kite, otherwise we will tie up the eighth princess and lock it up for a month, it will be really troublesome for us to deal with the aftermath for her every time." ”

Both of them frowned at the same time.

"That's it, you just ask the county lord Xianmin not to kill the eighth princess, how about it?" Seeing the two frowning, Qingluan couldn't help but change the topic, "Let's each take a step." ”

A month of time.

This month is a pivotal point.

The third prince looked thoughtful, and the cold-faced general behind him looked at Qingluan, and finally fell on the paper kite on the side, a pale and delicate girl, with a cold breath that was more piercing and cold than the cold wind.

Her eyes were dark and deep, but they were pure and clean, like an innocent child without impurities.

Quite the opposite.

It was only after a while that the third prince raised his eyes and nodded slightly, "I promise you." ”

"It's a pleasure to work with." Qingluan smiled and stretched out his hand and spread his palm towards the third prince.

Slender white palms, pale skin like jade.

After staring at her palm for a few breaths, the third prince chuckled, "You really don't want to suffer at all. Laughing and laughing, his clothes falling lightly, he gently placed the medicine bottle in the palm of the girl's hand.

Qingluan looked through the medicine bottle in his hand a few times, and finally handed it to the paper kite beside him.

The pale fingertips of the paper kite clasped the medicine bottle, and blue light flashed between her eyes, but the three people on the side could only see that she seemed to be silent and blank looking at the medicine bottle in her hand, and her dark eyes were dull.

Seeing this strange situation, the third prince and the general glanced at each other.

A light breeze blows.

Qingluan tilted her head to look at the paper kite, and when she saw the brilliance in her eyes recover, she couldn't help but pout, "How is it, how is the data of the things in it?" ”

Data?

The third prince frowned lightly, what does this mean?

"Very good." Paper Kite nodded slightly, her eyes took away from the medicine bottle, and fell on the body of the teacup, "I have to let the eighth princess take the antidote." The blue light in her eyes sparkled, and the teacup, which had nothing to show up, lit up countless blue words in her eyes.

Qingluan touched her chin and nodded approvingly, "Yes, but now the question is, how to make the eighth princess take the antidote, there are so many people in the house?" And the Imperial Doctor is already coming. She could hear the footsteps of the Imperial Doctor, and had already walked into the corridor of the wings.

Turn two more corners and you will arrive at Lixiangju.

How can I get the eighth princess to take medicine? There were so many people in the house. Qingluan now misses Beifengchen's weird illusion, something similar to an enchantment, a strange place where people can't see them at all.

"Is this medicine taken directly, or is it something else?" Qingluan suddenly remembered the question and tilted his head to ask.

"Just eat it." The third prince replied.

Qingluan opened the medicine bottle and looked thoughtfully at the strange thing inside, which seemed to be like soup, "I'll see if I can feed my Sky Spider Silk directly?" As she spoke, Qingluan had already raised her hand, and a trace of transparent celestial spider silk emerged from her fingertips, as if it had been wrapped around her fingers and hidden in them.

The three princes and the general on the side looked at the Heavenly Spider Silk on her fingers at the same time.

They were very impressed by this strange but extremely sharp silk thread.

A few pieces of heavenly spider silk went deep along the medicine bottle, and the originally transparent color gradually turned brown, Qingluan pointed a little, and the brown heavenly spider silk was entangled by more than a dozen other transparent heavenly spider silks, covering the figure, "Hmm, it should be feasible." ”

She closed her eyes slightly, and the picture of the entire Yan Wangfu instantly appeared in her mind.

Immediately afterwards, the entire Yanwang Mansion was interspersed with countless transparent celestial spider silks, hidden in all the corners that could not be seen clearly, if there was a person who was good at cultivating pupil eyes at this time, looking down from the sky, he could find that the entire Yanwang Mansion was entangled with intricate spider silk, like a huge and sturdy spider web.

The spider silk swept through the pear fragrance curry, passed through the side of the warbler Yanyan, and the side of the eighth princess.

Under Qingluan's deliberate control, the spider silk is transparent and clean these days, even if he is a master of internal force, if he does not inject internal force and look carefully, he will not be able to find these silk threads.

Bai Zhimo looked at the bed where the eighth princess was located, Liu Mei frowned slightly, just now, she faintly seemed to feel something passing by her, but if she looked closely, there was nothing.

Is it a delusion?

"Imperial Doctor Guan has arrived." The maid was outside the door and shouted crisply.

"Please come in." Bai Zhimo retracted her thoughts slightly, suppressed the strange feeling, and said softly.

The ladies raised their heads and looked at Imperial Doctor Guan, who was over fifty years old, carrying a medicine box, and slowly entered the center of Lixiang, "Imperial Doctor Guan, you are here, come and take a look at Her Royal Highness the Eighth Princess, is she sick?" A lady said urgently.

"Imperial Doctor Guan, please." Bai Zhimo lowered her head slightly and said softly.

Seeing her like this, Imperial Doctor Guan stroked his beard, nodded with satisfaction, and couldn't help but show a little admiration in his heart, this Yan Wang is really a blessing, the prince is both civil and military, this future daughter-in-law, the Xianmin County Lord is also a strange woman with an extraordinary temperament.

Imperial Doctor Guan walked through everyone, slowly walked to the bed, and began to diagnose the pulse of the eighth princess.