Chapter Twenty-Eight: Framing the Seeds
Ming'er looked at the conch and looked at it in a daze, with a hint of surprise on her expression, but she could still hide this emotion very well for her strict management of expression.
His fingers clutched the plain skirt and trembled slightly.
The upper body can also be stabilized, pretending not to know.
"Brother Mo, I don't know what you are taking?"
"You, who are good at water-based spells, don't even know what this is?"
There was a hint of sarcasm hidden in Xuan Mo's cold voice, and she pressed Cheng'er step by step, making her eyes spread out and not daring to look directly at him.
She naturally understands Xuan Mo's temper, even if he can't kill himself, he has a million ways to torture.
If he knows, he will force the people around him to spy on him quietly.
No way.
He must not be allowed to know.
"This may be a trick of the demon clan, and there are many people in the demon clan who are good at using water-based spells. ”
Yan'er pulled the corners of her mouth, smiling like a summer flower, and the sweet smile made Xuanmo feel very dazzling.
There must be a reason why Xuan Mo came directly to find Xuan'er, he can polish this Ming Luo very finely, and it is by no means an ordinary spiritual power that can do it.
And there are few water-based spells around him, so Cheng'er has become the primary object of suspicion.
However, it is only the object of suspicion.
Xuan Mo still has no direct evidence, just suspicion.
"Why the Demon Clan?"
Xuan Mo can't tolerate Tai Chi like this, he is very good at extorting confessions.
"Demon ......" Yan'er quickly turned her brain, trying to find a reason for the next sentence, and had to pull the seed out as a backing, "There are very few people in the heavenly court who use water-based spells, and there is no need for them to spy on you. Only the demon clan, if it is to provoke the relationship between you and the heavenly court, will boldly leave this conch. ”
Xuan Mo easily opened her jaw and patted her shoulder instead.
"Why be so nervous, it's just a simple question. ”
"Brother Mo has never been a reckless person in doing things, and he can visit him directly, even if it is not an ordinary thing, he just doubts me. ”
Xuan'er's honesty is unexpected, and it seems that he is about to reevaluate Xuan'er's abilities.
I thought she was just a pampered princess in the heavenly court, but I never thought that she was also a ruthless character.
If it was really her spying on herself, with her smart reaction now, it would definitely be a big stumbling block in the underworld in the future.
"You can handle it. ”
Xuan Mo sat on the chair in Yu'er's room by himself, his slender legs folded, his black boots shimmering with a faint metallic luster.
This is the terrifying majesty of the powerful god of war between heaven and earth, even the emperor of heaven wants to give him three points.
She quietly breathed a sigh of relief and hid her trembling and sweaty hands behind her.
Finally got this level in the way.
But Xuan Mo is not such a gullible person, she still needs to use some more tricks to do it.
When she went to Zi'er a few days ago, she specially took some spirit grass, she took it out of the red box in the room, and quickly untied the spirit seal with water patterns, and presented it in front of Xuan Mo.
"Brother Mo doesn't know, Chen'er has been looking for spiritual grass for you in the heavenly court these days, and knowing that you are injured, Chen'er can't eat day and night. This is the best spirit grass, you must have seen it. ”
She looked innocent and tried to make her lies more true.
"That's true, it's the spirit grass of the seeds. ”
Xuan Mo nodded, and his eyes fell on the spirit grass in Chen'er's hand.
She couldn't touch this spirit grass directly, so she kept it in captivity in the spell of the water.
The leaves and roots seem to have been aquaponially cultivated in the air.
The branches and roots will also flutter slowly with the water waves, and the yellowish nutrient solution is mixed with traces of blood.
"This is the same kind, it is true that it can heal the collapse of spiritual power, but this spirit grass is domineering by nature, it needs to be fed with essence blood to grow, and it specializes in dark and damp places. ”
Xuan Mo frowned, looking at the mottled blood stains on the spirit grass.
In fact, he had heard of this kind of blood nourishment medicine for a long time, and there were also relevant records in the secret file room of the underworld.
However, the appearance of this herb was not much different from that of ordinary herbs, and he did not particularly understand medical science, so he did not study it carefully.
Seeing that Xuanmo believed it, Yuan'er began to quietly get off the full set, tempting Xuanmo to take the bait.
"When I was picking this spirit grass, I met the medicine keeper, and the seeds were also nearby. This kind of hydroponic spell is used by the medicine cultivator, you must know that the spiritual power fluctuations in it will affect the growth of the spirit grass, and it is easy to fail, and it will also cause blood power to backlash.
If you want to find someone with a very strong water spell, then the medicine cultivator is afraid that he is one of them, and he lives in a simple place, and I also used some coercion to get the elixir. How do you think you got the seeds?"
The words of the child are beady, which makes Xuanmo feel reasonable.
“......”
Seeing that Xuanmo was in deep thought, Yu'er offered the spirit grass in her hand again.
Kneeling down on one knee, layers of ripples opened on the ground, and the lotus bloomed like a spring flower, which immediately bloomed on the ground.
"Brother Mo, please take the spirit grass and be sure to recuperate. ”
She offered the spirit grass, raised her hands high, her dress gently swept on the ground, and her fair-skinned jade fingers held the hydroponic spirit grass.
Xuan Mo hesitated for a moment, but still put the spirit grass into his sleeve.
"I owe you a favor. ”
Xuan Mo's spiritual power last time was only seven or eight points, and getting this rare elixir at this time was definitely not a bad thing for him.
Although he doesn't want to accept his wife's favor, he has to accept this favor.
He shook off his black robe and announced his departure.
She turned to look at his tall back, and smiled a little helplessly and bitterly.
She really didn't want to deceive, but she had to deceive.
She can be debunked, but definitely not now.
After Xuanmo left, Ming'er knew that she was suspected, and decided to strike preemptively and pull Zi'er out as a scapegoat.
She specially asked her father for leave, saying that she had some small things to deal with.
The Emperor of Heaven was worried about the affairs of the Demon Realm, and he didn't have time to delve into Cheng'er's careful thoughts, so he sent Cheng'er away casually.
Ming'er took the two maids beside her, holding a lot of snails in her hands.
Mingluo is a kind of spiritual grass that can be used as medicine, and she will definitely like it when she takes the seeds.
In order not to leave a trace, she also specially used earthen pots for storage.
Then it is not evident that it flows from heaven.
With such a full of "malice", Mi'er knocked on the door of the seed.
And Han Xiaoxi here is still helplessly passing the time in the dungeon, and this time it was the unicorn that locked her up.
This scene of feng shui taking turns made her even more helpless.
How could Xuan Mo say that if he locked her up, he would lock her up......
If you are the king of the underworld, can you be so capricious?
Well, he could.
The unicorn beast quietly turned into a beast form and appeared outside Han Xiaoxi's prison door, its arrogant mouth showing a thick smile.
"Do you need to laugh like that?"
Han Xiaoxi helplessly leaned against the clammy and cold wall, and had to release the [Lost Miracle] to protect his body, so as not to invade his body by moisture.
The dungeon is located in the deepest part of the dungeon, where felons are held, and the grievances here are arguably the most prosperous in the world.
In the past, she had kept criminals here, but she never thought she would be trapped here.
"Han Siju also has today. ”
The smiling appearance of the unicorn beast is really unpleasant, but in the dungeon, you can only use magic weapons, but you can't use spiritual power.
Han Xiaoxi could only look at him stunned, and he couldn't do anything to him.
"Did you come to see my jokes?"
Han Xiaoxi looked at this beast helplessly, and played with the small pebbles on the ground rolling with small branches.
"I see how you joke, you have always bullied me. ”
The unicorn is actually a mockery, but in fact it is more of a companionship.
Once you lose the protection of spiritual power in this dungeon, it is very easy to be eroded by resentment.
And his natural physique, as a rui beast, is a sharp weapon to drive away evil spirits, and with the unicorn beast on Han Xiaoxi's side, those grievances dare not make a mistake.
Han Xiaoxi could also see that the unicorn beast was so warm-hearted, so he moved his body and sat against the railing.
The unicorn also moved its round posture and sat down against Han Xiaoxi outside the railing, although he sat down, it still looked like a ball.
"You've been sitting down in Xuanmo for a thousand years, why have you gained a few pounds. ”
Han Xiaoxi joked, and pulled the fluff on the unicorn beast's body, and gently touched it with his fingertips.
"Am I growing up? Back then, I was still a young beast, and although I had a golden bloodline, I grew very slowly without spiritual power. Your Highness is kind enough to teach me how to penetrate spiritual power, so I have grown up faster these years. ”
The unicorn beast rubbed Han Xiaoxi's hand happily like a lion cub, although he didn't like to be touched like a pet, but I have to say that this kind of touch was really comfortable.
He purred out of his throat and sounded like a kitten.
"Say, why did the Night King lock me up? ”
Han Xiaoxi leaned on the fluffy unicorn beast and whispered about the things that bothered him.
Such a good lady naturally couldn't let her run. ”
The unicorn beast's words seemed to be heartwarming, but they also happened to be rooted in Han Xiaoxi's body.
"Don't say nonsense, Your Highness just uses me as a reason to refuse marriage, the Emperor of Heaven has repeatedly wanted to marry Princess Yan'er, and wanting to marry me is just a lie, which is beneficial to him, and he thinks it is also beneficial to me. ”
As Han Xiaoxi spoke, a lot of loneliness emerged in his tone.
She has been alone since she was a child, lost the love of her predecessor, the Night King, and is now celibate in the underworld.
There are as many longings for family as rivers, lakes and seas, and I have imagined countless scenes of being courted, but I didn't expect that I would be forced to marry as a substitute in the end.
The unicorn knew that no matter how much he argued, Han Xiaoxi would not believe it, so he quietly put his fat claws on Han Xiaoxi's hand and patted her gently.
Comforted in such a chic way.
Han Xiaoxi looked up at the small window again.
I happened to see a black shadow that had passed by!
This figure ......
It's Qiya!