After hearing what Ling Qingxuan said about blood, Zhu Ce immediately thought of witchcraft.

But the idea was quickly dismissed with mockery.

This has to be practiced since he was a child, just like when he was thrown into this place by his mother when he was young, and he endured torture that ordinary people could not bear.

No matter how talented this little emperor was, he couldn't learn it.

"Nangong Xuan, come to think of it, we didn't have a good discussion." Zhu Ce suddenly calmed down, "You are the emperor of Xi Tianchao, and I am the prince of Ziyu Kingdom. In the future, the cooperation between our two countries will definitely become a US negotiation. "

"All I want is a little dragon energy. It's simple and won't hurt you. Why are you holding on to me tightly?"

"Why..." Ling Qingxuan wiped his blood and placed it on top of a cocoon. The little girl's eyes were as sharp as the wind, "Because you bullied Qiuqiu."

When he saw the cocoon, Takesaku's expression changed instantly.

Gu mother was found by him!

"She was only born by a humble palace maid, thanks to you, the dignified emperor, for being able to fall for this kind of child."

Zhu Ce changed the subject and took the opportunity to lay out the trap.

As soon as he finished speaking, the soil under Ling Qingxuan's feet loosened, and strands of silver threads rushed up.

The spirit sword circled around the body, easily severing those threads.

In Zhu Ce's unbelievable eyes, Ling Qingxuan stepped in front of him, nudged her acupuncture point neatly, and stuffed Gu Mother's cocoon into his throat.

The Gu technique he used to find someone to use on Zhu You at that time could bounce back on him when Zhu You was still alive.

"...Ah uh! Ah--!" Using his internal strength to break through the hole, Zhu Ce retched in embarrassment, but couldn't spit it out.

Zhuyou must not be dead, he must be alive! Will use this method!

Hidden for five years, he must be for the throne of Ziyu Kingdom!

He raised his head and put his fingers into his throat, and the silk thread on his hand was inserted into it.

Seeing such a scene, Ling Qingxuan frowned and said nothing.

The little guy's technique should be solved, she has to finish the solution quickly and find him, or he will have to run away again.

...

cellar.

Zhuyou's delicate body rolled on the robe that Ling Qingxuan had placed on the ground.

Although he was in such pain, Su Xing could only protect the Dharma, "Your Highness, you only need time for a cup of tea, hold back."

"...Where is Nan, Nangong Xuan?" Zhuyou gritted her teeth and asked.

He could clearly feel the extension of his bones and the recovery of his inner strength. As long as he had a cup of tea, he could completely change back to his previous appearance.

All this is due to Nangong Xuan.

After coming to this village, he didn't even participate in the battle, the little emperor stunned everyone and found the Gu mother who hurt his origin.

He didn't expect that thing at all. When it was pinched by the little emperor, his heart began to respond.

I don't know if the little emperor deliberately stretched himself so that he could stay here and have time to recover.

Su Xing: "According to the itinerary, Zhu Ce should arrive, and His Majesty should stop him."

"Su Xing, go and help him." Zhuyou curled up, frowning so tightly that she couldn't open her eyes.

Su Xing remained motionless.

"Su Xing!"

"Your Highness, please trust Your Majesty."

Zhuyou opened her eyes with difficulty and said, "That's Zhuce, it's different from ordinary people."

After several confrontations, they did not fully gain the upper hand.

Su Xing said solemnly, "And what Your Highness should think about most now is what happens after recovery."

Bamboo You:  …

Yes, after recovery, he is a man taller than Nangong Xuan, how should he face Nangong Xuan?

Sure enough, it would be better to run away.

Return to Ziyu Country and continue to complete his previous plan.

Enduring the physical pain, Zhuyou slowly drew her breath.

Nangong Xuan, come back safely.

...

Looking at the man who was bruised all over and couldn't move, Ling Qingxuan slowly crouched down and said, "Mother Gu died a long time ago, it was just a trick."

His throat was stabbed with silk threads, and Zhu Ce hoarsely said, "W-what..."

"Zhu Ce, what did you see in me?"

The light in his eyes was half dim, and the man smiled wryly, as if he had lost a trace of energy, "Very, very beautiful light, dragon energy, purple energy, and all kinds of spiritual energy, make people... want to get close."

Saying that, he wanted to reach out and touch it.

It was a man who was born in the dark and grew up in the gloom, and wanted a light source within reach.

When his hand was still one inch away from Ling Qingxuan, the man asked, "Zhuyou, still alive?"

Ling Qingxuan blinked lightly, and Zhu Ce let out a soft sound, her hands falling down weakly.

He died in his own best ability.

Ling Qingxuan blew the fire book, put it on him, and then got up.

For someone like him who has Gu, his corpse will be used by someone with a heart.

The flames spread, and Aya Qingxuan turned around and went to the cellar.

Even if he is gone, she will look for him.

cellar.

The robes on the ground were crumpled, and other than that, there was no one else.

Is she late?

Ling Qingxuan took out the jade pendant found from Zhu Ce, her eyes dimmed.

Rubbing her fingertips, her heart sank.

"Little emperor, who are you looking for?" A calm male voice appeared from above, Ling Qingxuan didn't raise his eyes, and out of the corner of his eye he saw a figure fall in front of him.

The man was arrogant, wearing Su Xing's coat.

A faint smile appeared on Ling Qingxuan's lips, "Qiuqiu."

This made Zhuyou, who had thought up a set of words in advance, froze for a moment, "You...what do you call me?"

"Zhu Qiuqiu, or, Zhu You." Ling Qingxuan grabbed the front of his shirt and pulled him towards him, "No matter which one, it's my little guy."

Zhuyou's eyes flickered, and the cool soft lips had blocked his breath.

It was thin and soft, like a light rain in early spring, warm and cool.

His slightly stiff reaction recovered in an instant, and he raised his hand and clasped the back of Ling Qingxuan's head.

He was in front of her Miani, as if he was always easy to tease.

She obviously saw everything, but she pretended not to know.

Judging from her performance, I am afraid that she has long known her identity.

The fundamental reason for coming to this village this time is also for him.

This little emperor is really...

Su Xing shivered in the corner beside him.

Is His Highness in good health, but his brain is broken? Didn't he plan to leave just now, or lied to His Majesty, why did he kiss him as soon as he turned his head!

He was holding the silver needle, wondering if it should be pierced.

Forget it, according to the original plan, let His Majesty be stunned first.

He shot the silver needle, but was blocked by Zhuyou raising his hand.

Su Xing: ...

Come on, he doesn't care about this business.

The man loosened his lips and looked down at her, "Nangong Xuan, don't you mind that I'm a man?"

Putting aside everything in the past, Zhuyou just wanted to know her current answer.

"Of course I don't mind, this is something you hid from me before." Ling Qingxuan's eyes were slyly, "I'm angry."

"..." Zhuyou's heart was shocked, she really didn't mind, and before Kang Fei's emotions rose, he gritted his teeth and said, "It's me who's wrong, I..."

Ling Qingxuan interrupted him, "That's why I hid one thing from you as well."

Bamboo You: ? ? ?