Jiang Fu's intuition told her that the man in front of her was very dangerous and definitely not an ordinary little duck.

Chen Jian'an knelt on one knee, covering his chest and looking at the man.

He saw that the color of the man's pupils slowly turned red, and then both pupils turned red.

Staring at those blood-colored pupils, he slowly felt his vision blurring, and the pain in his chest instantly spread to his whole body, causing his vision to go dark, and he fell to the ground with a "pop".

"What did you do to him?"

Jiang Fu went to check Chen Jian'an's breathing in panic, but found that he had just fainted, and turned around to glare at the man with red eyes.

He slowly retracted his hand, waved his sleeves, and looked directly into Jiang Fu's eyes for two seconds, as if he wanted to deal with Jiang Fu the same way he dealt with Chen Jian'an.

Jiang Fu looked into his eyes, feeling a little tight in her chest. This feeling seemed familiar, but she was not in a coma like Chen Jian'an.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual about her, the man curled up his lips and showed a satisfied smile.

"Heart-eating Gu and poisonous insects have no effect on you. Sang Ji is right. The mother Gu is indeed in your body. No wonder I have found nothing in southern Xinjiang for so many years."

Jiang Fu frowned slightly when she heard Sang Ji's name.

She suddenly remembered that the last time she felt tightness in her chest was not the first time she looked at Sang Ji.

"Let me introduce myself. I am Sang Qi, the national preceptor of Southern Xinjiang. I am also your half-brother."

As Sang Qi said this, he slowly reduced the color of his pupils and returned to his normal look, and walked towards Jiang Fu.

"Stop making trouble, who in the whole Mingxia doesn't know that I am an only child and have no brothers or sisters!"

Jiang Fu's tone was very disgusting, but if you listened carefully, it was not difficult to hear the panic in her voice.

She was unwilling to accept the fact that she was from southern Xinjiang, but after entering this secret room, everything pointed to the possibility that she was not Jiang Guangyao's biological daughter!

Sang Qi looked at her like he was looking at a kitten that was angry at him. It had no power of attack and was even a little cute.

He stretched out his hand to her in a friendly manner, and Jiang Fu looked up at him with resistance on her face.

But thinking of Chen Jian'an, who was lying beside her with his life at stake, she hesitated for a moment and put her hand in his palm.

The candle on the wall danced twice, and Jiang Fu's shadow was reflected brightly and dimly on the wall.

Sang Qi was very satisfied with her actions. Seeing her lowering her head, he thought she was frightened by him, so he comforted her:

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

As he said that, he took her hand and walked towards the ice coffin.

Jiang Fu was led by him obediently, but she firmly held the small dagger in her outstretched hand.

"Lying here is our mother, the previous Nanjiang National Preceptor. She gave birth to me first, but I did not inherit the mother's poison in her body, so I was sent out of the palace to be raised.

Then she gave birth to you, but she didn’t want you to be trapped here all your life, so she secretly sent you out of the palace. Unexpectedly, you would be adopted by the people of Mingxia by accident and taken to the capital."

As he spoke, Sang Qi raised his hand and touched the face of the woman in the ice coffin. His movement was a bit frivolous, which made Jiang Fu frown.

"She looks so young, how could she give birth to a son as old as you?"

Sang Qi burst out laughing as if he had heard some joke.

"Young? She was not young when she died.

Tsk, tsk, tsk, I don’t know how many men have been seduced by this face, and even before she died, she gave birth to a bastard. For such a free-spirited woman, her beauty and poor life may be God’s punishment for her."

His tone was full of contempt and disdain for the woman, without any respect or admiration for his mother.

Jiang Fu showed no expression on her face. She had no feelings for this "mother" at all, but she just guessed in her heart that the rift between Sang Qi and her mother must be quite deep.

"Nasang Festival..."

It must be the bastard he calls.

Sang Qi nodded and admitted.

"That child was an accident, but from a blood perspective, he is your brother."

He said "your brother" instead of "our brother", which contains a lot of information.

Jiang Fu thought in her mind that she and him had half-fathers, and Sang Ji was her brother but not his, which meant that Sang Ji's father and Sang Qi's father were not the same person.

They are also half-father, but he allows her to call him brother, but does not recognize Sang Ji's identity and treats him as a bastard. She does not think that this kind of differential treatment is just because she is good-looking.

Gu mother!

Sang Qi’s goal is his own body’s Gu mother!

After figuring out the key, Jiang Fu became energetic, and now she had the capital to negotiate terms with him.

She doesn't care who her mother is or who her brother is. In her heart, only Jiang Guangyao is her father and her only relative.

She only cares about one thing now, and that is whether Chen Jian'an can survive!

"You want the Gu mother in my body."

Sang Qi looked at her appreciatively:

"Smart, I like to deal with smart people. I know you want to save your little lover, why don't we make a deal?

As long as you agree to stay and let me find a way to remove the Gu mother from your body, I promise you will send him out safely and let him leave Southern Xinjiang with the Vanga Flower."

This proposal was very tempting, but Jiang Fu did not fall for it easily.

There is no such thing as treachery, and anyone who wants to make a deal does not want to make profits from the other party.

Moreover, people who are not from my race must have different hearts. Jiang Fu doesn’t feel that she is from southern Xinjiang, nor does she trust Sang Qi.

Jiang Fu asked cautiously:

"What effect will removing the Gu mother have on me?"

Sang Qi looked at her with a half-smile, and in order to increase his credibility, he raised his hand to make an oath:

"Removing the Gu Mother will only have a small impact on your body, and it will definitely not be life-threatening. I swear to the Gu God, there is no lie in what I said."

"make a deal!"

For Jiang Fu, the Gu mother in her body was of no use at all, and it was not cost-effective because it was coveted by Southern Xinjiang.

Now that we can take out that damn thing and save Chen Jian'an's life, no fool would agree.

Seeing her obediently agreeing, Sang Qi felt that Sang Ji's description of Jiang Fu was a bit exaggerated.

It’s just a woman, even if she has a domineering personality, how can she be as difficult to deal with as he said?

He clapped his hands with satisfaction, and two elusive men in black appeared out of nowhere, knelt on the ground and saluted Sang Qi, then dragged Chen Jian'an from left to right and walked out.

"Wait! What if your people murder him outside?"

Jiang Fu was still worried, she couldn't afford the worst.

But in Sang Qi's eyes, this performance meant that she loved Chen Jian'an deeply, that's why she worried and planned for him so worriedly.

Sang Ji smiled sarcastically, looking at her with eyes that seemed to be mocking her for being sentimental.

"Why should I kill him? Do you really think a man can give up his power or even his life for you?

Don't be stupid, he will naturally rush back to the capital without stopping after he gets the Vanga Flower. He won't come to cause trouble for me anyway, so why should I kill him?"

If Jiang Fu is really a little girl who has been carried away by love, she will definitely be heartbroken when she hears his words.

It's a pity that she wasn't. She wished that Chen Jian'an wouldn't come to save her, so she had to hold on to her little life first.

Jiang Fu was afraid that he was cheating, so she ignored his cynicism and added a request.

"I can stay, but I will not cooperate with you until he arrives in the capital safely and receives a personal letter."

Thinking that Sang Qi would bargain with her, Jiang Fu clenched her fist nervously and even thought about how to persuade him.

But I didn't expect that he agreed readily.

"Yes, as long as you are obedient, I can agree to whatever you ask for."

After saying that, Sang Qi narrowed his eyes and glanced at her. Jiang Fu was a little embarrassed by his look, and she always felt like he was having some bad idea.

Jiang Fu stuffed the small dagger in her hand into Chen Jian'an's belt to let him know that she was safe.

In this way, at least he will have some conscience after meeting the capital, and he can still ask his father to save him.

Sang Qi took her out of the Holy Land through another road. The exit at the end of that road was at the star-catching platform used for sacrifices in the palace.

The first floor of the Star Reaching Platform is a huge palace, which is used for sacrificial rituals. The upper floor is a seventeen-story tower. The entire huge building is the site of the temple.

The palace servants serving inside are all believers trained by the temples of the past dynasties. They all have shaved heads, both men and women, and wear long white clothes and trousers. Each of them wears a silver bell on their wrist, just like Jiang Fu before.

Sangji took the same one he got.

Sang Qi called a believer over and asked him to arrange a room for Jiang Fu and take good care of her.

Then he told Jiang Fu:

"You will live here. During this period, I will be in the palace looking for a way to remove the Gu mother. Before that, I will declare you to the outside world as the saint of the temple."

Jiang Fu curled her lips in disgust, what kind of position is a saint? It sounds like she is similar to a palace maid.

Isn't he planning to keep him as a slave?

Just when Jiang Fu disliked the identity he had assigned to her, she heard Sang Qi continue:

"You can dispatch all the believers in the temple as you wish, and you can also move around in the palace as you wish.

Except for me and the emperor, no one in the entire palace has a more noble status than you."

When Jiang Fu was about to leave with the believers, her feet softened and she almost fell.

She turned to look at Sang Qi in disbelief. What nonsense was he talking about? The emperor of Southern Xinjiang had a queen and concubines. As a commoner, he was more noble than them?

"No, is the status of your temple establishment so high?"
Chapter completed!