If the separation fails, and the song is investigated, it is also her Wuyanli who did it alone, what does it have to do with me?

After weighing the pros and cons, Qi Yunheng got up and echoed: "I have also heard that His Royal Highness An Zhiguo likes to play with beautiful women, and I will give you a mourning spirit to defend yourself, although this pill will not dissipate the mystical spirit, but it is so crazy and stupid, it is more uncomfortable than death." ”

I really didn't expect this reason I made up, but it was actually true, and Yan Li's goose egg little face showed a lucky smile.

Where would she know that it was Qi Yunheng who was borrowing her hand to destroy the friendship between the two countries and achieve his goal.

Yan Li approached Qi Yunheng, folded her hands in front of her abdomen, bowed her head slightly, and said, "Yan Li, Xie Qiyun Patriarch will help you with medicine." ”

Qi Yunheng smiled treacherously: "Although the country of An has been friendly with our country for generations, if His Royal Highness the country of An really dares to insult my family of hunting Sang country, you can give him subordination, and it can be regarded as my hunting country remembering the old feelings and punishing him slightly." ”

After that, the palm of his right hand turned casually, and a delicate mahogany small square box appeared in the palm of his hand, and moved to Wu Yanli's eyes: "This is a mourning soul wither." ”

Wu Yanli, who was showing excitement on the flowers, took the small red square box with both hands and couldn't wait to open it.

What greeted him was a small brown pill that emitted a brown mist.

"This is the Dead Soul?"

Wu Yanli couldn't believe that the little brown pill in front of her had the effect of making people crazy.

Qi Yunheng glanced at Yan Li, the mourning spirit withered by himself was questioned about its effect, and there was a certain displeasure in his heart.

"Don't underestimate this little pill, it is refined with the spirit yuan of ninety-nine poisonous spirit beasts, and looking at the entire Xuan Domain, only I, the Yun Clan, have the ability to refine this pearl-destroying medicine. ”

Looking at this mourning soul, the picture of selflessness and madness in southern Xinjiang has emerged in front of her, Wu Yanli was very happy, closed the mahogany box and flicked it gently, and the mahogany small square box disappeared in the palm of her hand.

Ah Di on the side, seeing that Qi Yunheng supported Wu Yanli to use the mourning wither on the prince of An Zhiguo, he felt that this move was inappropriate, Ah Di had never heard that the prince liked women, and there must be some misunderstanding.

Then he took a few steps closer to Qi Yunheng: "Patriarch, Ah Di has never heard that the prince has this preference, maybe there is some misunderstanding in it." ”

Qi Yunheng glanced at Ah Di and said coldly: "People will change. ”

Ah Di's questioning made Yan Li very unhappy in her heart, and now her hatred of winning love is about to be retributed, and Ah Di wants to hinder herself.

"Yan Li also asked, is there a cure for the dead soul?"

"There is no cure. Qi Yunheng paused: "Unless..."

"Unless what?"

When Qi Yunheng was thinking about it, he made his signature move, turned the jade wrench on the thumb of his left hand and wandered a few steps, and said secretly: "Unless the rumored Huanglong in Hongmeng appears, it can be detoxified." ”

However, this dragon that has spread throughout the Hongmeng Xuan Domain for billions of years has never appeared.

It is rumored that the only people who have seen Huanglong are the first monarch of the Liesang Kingdom and the first monarch of the Anzhi Country.

Besides, these two people have died, and with just one portrait, do you know if it's true or not?

Maybe there was no Yellow Dragon at all, but the two monarchs at that time had a last resort, and the joint fabrication is unknown, and the rumors cannot be taken seriously.

After thinking for a while, he turned to Wu Yanli and said, "Unless you don't believe that my Yun Clan has the ability to refine the unique pearl-destroying poison of this Xuan Domain. ”

Wu Yan Li dimple said shallowly: "How can it be, Yan Li is just worried that this medicine has a way to detoxify, and since this is the case, Yan Li thanked the Patriarch of Qiyun for generously giving the medicine and protecting my name." After finishing speaking, he bowed to Qi Yunheng.

After Yan Li left, Ah Di looked at Qi Yunheng, endured many questions for a long time, and did not vomit or be unhappy.

"Patriarch, the successive monarchs of the country of An, have always respected me to hunt the Sang country, in order to show loyalty, the successive monarchs have been called 'hunting', Ah Di thinks that the country of An has been sincere and true to my hunting of the Sang country for generations, and you may be inappropriate in this move. ”

"If the Wuyan patriarch really gives the mourning to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who is greedy for women, the consequences will ruin the friendship between our two countries for generations. ”

Qi Yunheng glanced at Ah Di with a cold face, and went to the desk to pretend to rummage through the wooden slabs: "You also said just now, that prince is a womanizer, if the country of An dares to insult me as the head of the Mulberry Hunting Clan, even if the prince is given a mourning spirit?

When Ah Di heard this, he suddenly felt wronged: "The prince of Anzhiguo is so beautiful, I just heard you talk about it with the Wuyan patriarch, and I knew that there was such a thing, and I had never heard of it before." ”

Qi Yunheng immediately blackened his face, and Ah Di stopped him, which was hindering his own plan.

"As long as the prince of An Zhiguo doesn't do anything that damages the face of my Hunting Sang Kingdom, nothing will happen. ”

"Patriarch..."

"Stand down!"

Seeing that Qi Yunheng was a little angry, Ah Di was very helpless, so he had to bow and retreat.

However, Ah Di, who has always followed the dogma of the Yellow Law and served the country with all his heart, how can he rest assured that Wu Yanli's move may provoke a fratricidal situation between the country of An and the country of Liesang?

After thinking about it, this matter can be big or small, and Ah Di still decided to go to the Wuyan tribe.

In an instant, Ah Di appeared at the gate of the Wuyan clan.

There were guards at both ends of the door, and Ah Di said to one of them: "Ah Di of the Qiyun clan asks to see the Wuyan patriarch, and he is tired of spreading the word. ”

The guard looked Ah Di up and down: "You wait here, let me report." ”

Taking advantage of the gap between the guards entering and passing through, they enjoyed the fantastic beauty around the Wuyan clan.

After a few glances, the guard who went in to pass the word strode out: "The patriarch has rested, you can come back another day!"

Ah Di looked into the door with a little disappointment, and said secretly: "There is still some time left for the birthday of the monarch of the country of Na'an, and it doesn't hurt to come back another day." ”

Then he arched his hand to the guard: "That's the case, then Ah Di will come back another day and take his leave." "Illusion is a wisp of fog, and I went back to the Qiyun Clan to train soldiers.

Ah Di Kankan left, and a little girl in the Wuyan clan who looked at the wind trotted into the inner hall and reported to Wuyan Li: "Patriarch, the people of the Qiyun clan have left. ”

Wu Yanli, who was sitting on the dressing table to remove her makeup, said "um" and said secretly: "No one should think about bad me." ”

Looking at himself in the round mirror, I don't know if I was dazzled or carried away by the hatred of taking love, I actually saw myself in the mirror as Nanjiang, and I hated to squeeze out a few words from between my teeth, "Your good days are coming to an end!"

However, if you want to get rid of Southern Xinjiang, how should you act so that you don't know it and don't suspect yourself?

How to plan carefully, Yan Li made a difficulty.

Yan Li, who had been thinking for a long time and was becoming more and more thoughtful, actually thought of a trick to wake up and become friends with the rival of Southern Xinjiang, only in this way can she get close to Southern Xinjiang.

Yan Li snorted coldly, and said in a weird tone: "Don't you really want to be friends with me? Then I can only wronged myself and go to fulfill you." After finishing speaking, he laughed "hahahaha...", which was worrying and chilling.

I can't help but feel sorry, is that delicate and bright Wuyanli gone forever and will never come back?

Perhaps, we have all had the experience of hating someone, but no one has ever said that hating someone is a happy thing.

From Yan Li's poignant laughter, it was a kind of cruelty and torture to herself.

Yan Li, who had been on the brocade couch, tossed and turned, unable to sleep, thinking about the southern Xinjiang that she hated to the bone, whether the affection was lingering at this time, you and me, tears unconsciously slipped from the corners of her eyes, staging a scene of pain into the bone marrow, and a cruel picture of tormenting herself with her own hands.