Li Xiaose withdrew and raised his right palm high, and let out a 'Oh? He turned and stood up and said, "Is that true?" ”

But he thought for a while and frowned, and then said: "How can you defend this kid so much, you were so reluctant to die in front of your father and the emperor, and then you were allowed to travel for two years before you reluctantly agreed to the marriage contract temporarily, this will marry me without thinking about this kid?" ”

Li Ruolin said: "You don't know, this kid is very pestering along the way, and this is just to teach him some lessons, and it's just that he just wants to kill Brother Xiao Se, and I don't have any friendship with him." ”

Ji Ye closed his eyes tightly when he listened, he didn't have the heart to think about whether what Li Ruolin said was sincere, he just wanted to leave a pit under the stone bricks under him to bury himself in it, and he didn't want to listen to it anymore.

Li Xiaose snorted coldly and said, "Okay, then spare this kid's life." He didn't look back, but walked the way he came.

Li Ruolin took a deep look at Ji Ye, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, but as soon as he turned around, the two left.

Ji Ye lay down on the ground, and the internal power of the Xuanhuo Gong of the last palm of 'Yang Ge Juntian' invaded his body through his left palm, merging with the fire poison in his original chest, raging in the meridians.

The unimaginable severe pain in his whole body almost made him go crazy, but the shame and unwillingness in his heart made him sober again.

Just when he was desperate in his heart and wanted to end the pain, but his body couldn't move, an old man's hoarse voice sounded faintly by the palace wall not far away: "Tut-tut, this is the talent of Tianzhong in the mouth of the senior brother?" It shattered like a paper shelf, which was really a big shame for our sword god. ”

Ji Ye was shocked, he had never heard this voice before, it was extremely unfamiliar.

But listening to what he said, it shouldn't have come to deal with himself, but in this situation, Ji Ye would rather this person stab him in the heart with a sword to end his pain at the moment.

The man took a few steps forward and leaned over to pick up Ji Ye's long sword, looked at it, and said with a light 'huh': "That old boy actually gave you all this sword, it seems that he really recognized you as a single line." He picked up his sword and walked over to Ji Ye to look down at him.

An old face appeared in front of Ji Ye's eyes, and when the old man saw him, he muttered: "It's just that he looks a little simpler, and it's far worse than when we were young." ”

The old man said, leaning down and pressing his right palm on Ji Ye's chest, Ji Ye couldn't move, so he could only watch and let him do it.

The old man frowned and said, "The old boy has spent so much effort to broaden his meridians, no wonder, no wonder his cultivation has stagnated... If you are an ordinary person, I am afraid that you have died ten times or eight times earlier. ”

He looked at Ji Ye and gasped violently like a madman, thinking that after such a while, he had reached the limit, and he was afraid that his mind would be damaged if he didn't do anything, so he immediately raised his right palm slightly, and his five fingers still touched Ji Ye's chest.

Ji Ye only felt that the surging internal force in his chest was surging towards the old man's palm like a siphon, and even the surging internal force in the meridians of his limbs was also relieved by making room for space to flow to his chest.

In this way, Ji Ye's tense nerves finally relaxed, but he also closed his eyes and passed out.

After a few breaths, the old man withdrew his right palm, touched Ji Ye's pulse, saw that his pulse had flattened, picked him up horizontally, jumped up the palace wall out of thin air, and ran north.

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Two days later, on the seventh day of the first lunar month, the Snow Country Palace.

There has been no snow in the past few days, and the sunshine on a winter morning is not as warm and warm as it is after the snow falls on the first few days, but it is cold and windy, and it is very cold, and the ferocity of the northern land is full of evil and evil.

But I saw a carriage slowly coming, parked outside a palace gate in the inner ring, which was very close to the Snow Emperor's bedroom.

A woman walked out of it, got out of the carriage first, and uncovered the curtain, it was the maidservant Wan'er.

Then another woman poked her head out of it, and walked off the carriage slowly with light steps, without thinking that it was also the Miss Zhang family, Zhang Xuening.

I don't know if it's in order to deal with this cold wind, today Zhang Xuening is wearing a rough mink fur long fur, which lacks the grace and luxury on weekdays, and it is excellent to keep warm from the cold.

According to the law, only when the princes of the first rank and the blood relatives of the concubines and above came to visit, the carriage was allowed to enter the palace and the palace gate, which was very close to the harem.

Wan'er put down her curtain, took out a wooden tray from the box behind her, handed it to Zhang Xuening and said, "Miss, this cold wind is so howling, it is so inconvenient to hold this thing, and there is nothing to cover all the way, if it is infected with the wind cold, it is not good, let me accompany you to go with you." ”

On the tray was a wide clay pot half a foot high, and next to it were several delicate wooden boxes, presumably pillboxes or something.

Zhang Xuening took the tray with both hands and said: "This entry into the palace still has to be done according to the rules of the palace, such valuable things are still sent by me personally, if you annoy Your Majesty, the gain will outweigh the loss." Wait for me outside the gate of this palace, and you will come out later. ”

Wan'er nodded, and watched Zhang Xuening turn around and enter the palace gate.

Zhang Xuening walked through the palace gate, faced the cold wind, and slowly walked towards the Snow Emperor's dormitory, Funing Palace.

From a distance, I saw that the chief eunuch on the main hall of the Holy Miracle Mountain was guarding in front of the temple gate that day, and when Zhang Xuening came closer, he took a few steps forward and walked down the stone steps, nodding slightly to him.

Zhang Xuening stopped and leaned over slightly and nodded, "Gonggong Jiang, the little girl is here to send this month's dancao."

That Jiang Gonggong said sharply: "Your Majesty is resting in the palace, you can hand it over to me." Last month's medicine was less than half of the usual, and His Majesty was very dissatisfied. ”

Zhang Xue lowered his head and said: "The dart team that transports the herbs was attacked on the way last month, and only those stocks have been supplied. ”

Zhang Xuening said and handed the tray to him, and stuffed the two silver tickets held in his left hand into the palm of Jiang Gonggong's hand.

Gonggong Jiang took the two things, and only then did his wrinkled face show a little kind smile.

Zhang Xuening's hands were empty, and she saluted him and said, "The little girl will retire." ”

Gonggong Jiang nodded again, turned around and opened the door with the tray and entered the hall, placing it on a small table on the side of the house.

At this time, I didn't know where in the hall, or there was a slight strange sound from the ground, Gonggong Jiang ignored it as if he hadn't heard it, turned around and stood back in front of the temple door.

At the same moment, under the feet of Gonggong Jiang, under the Funing Palace.

The world could not have imagined that under the emperor's bedroom, there was also a hidden underground palace.

In the dark underground palace, there was a crisp 'pop' sound intermittently, mixed with sobs from time to time.

The air was filled with dampness and the pungent smell of kerosene, and kerosene lamps lit in the corners of the four corners, reflecting the slight movement of two figures on the wall.

The two figures faced each other, and one of them knelt straight, looking slim. The other man was standing, his figure stretched extremely long on the wall due to the angle of the light, and the shadow of his arm swayed.

I only heard the slender figure crying and pleading: "Daddy, daddy, don't fight again, others... will be noticed by others ... ”

The extremely long figure stopped moving, and his indifferent voice was full of irresistible majesty: "Perceive what? You usually see people covering the veil, how do others find out? ”

The voice of the slender shadow kneeling on the ground was magnetic and cold, but at this time, she cried even more, which made people feel more pity, and she moved her knees forward slightly and begged eagerly: "Under the veil, I can't tell the red and white colors, but I can vaguely see the swelling of the cheeks." In another month, the next month will be the month of the Holy Maiden's pilgrimage retreat, and it will be good for Daddy to fight again at that time? As she spoke, she subconsciously touched the hem of the figure.

When the man heard this, he touched her cheek with his right hand, and felt that there was already some heat on the slippery skin, so he said with a sly face: "It's a little swollen, or maybe it's something that others can't see." Count the hours and the Zhang family's elixir should also be delivered, and you will wait here. ”

After that, he turned around and stepped on the stone steps of the underground palace, removed the heavy stone slab and walked into the Funing Palace.

The slender figure's eyes flashed with panic, and then he sat down on the velvet blanket, sobbing even more...