Qingyi looked at everyone in the field, and a big smile appeared on the baby's face. He said respectfully to Rong Xian: "Doctor Rong, the city lord is still waiting for his subordinates' reply."

Although they are respectful, the persecution is very obvious.

Rong Xian looked at Qingyi deeply and pretended to sigh: "Uncle Master always cared for the younger generation so much, caring and kind, and with such a heart, he could be blessed by God and live a hundred years of longevity."

Qing Yi smiled and froze. He knew in his heart that Rong Xian was definitely talking, but Rong Xian's tone was a bit strange and sincere, so that it made people feel uncomfortable.

And isn’t that sure that “being blessed by God and living a hundred years of life”?

After a monk has a profound cultivation level, he can escape from the mortal fetus and transcend heaven and earth, and live with heaven and earth.

This one is just a mediocre and inaction in the world.

The city lord has great ambitions. If he is truly blessed by God, he should stand at the top of the people.

Qing Yi looked Rong Xian carefully and met the clear eyes that seemed to the sky. He knew in his heart that Rong Xian was just a doctor who knew some magic. After all, she was a mortal. What she could understand was probably not even clear about how strong the monk could be.

After Qing Yi, who was confused by Rong Xian's appearance, couldn't help but think of an excuse for her, then listened to Rong Xian's words: "Uncle Master is so kind, even if he is a nephew, he should fulfill his wishes even for filial piety."

"Filial piety, filial piety?" Qing Yi's frozen face suddenly cracked. He wanted to say something, so he listened to Rong Xian slowly saying: "I will stay for the time being. General Manager Qing thanks my uncle for your concern."

Qing Yi was choked for a while before he realized. He bowed his hand stiffly and said with a wooden face: "If you say you must bring me."

After saying that, he turned around and left without stopping at all.

Rong Xian looked at his back and looked away, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

Well, Qingbo insisted on her staying, and she would be unable to blame anything that happened next.

If she had done a good job of calculation, since the ban was lifted to this point, it would be enough for Leng Ningyue's people to come to Ziwei City.

Qingbo and Hu are not sure to have a good ending when they are involved in the skin.

It just happened to take this opportunity to let Shen Jiuliu discover traces of the murderer who destroyed the clan, and she said she could find an opportunity to get back the remaining sword emperor's essence and blood in this storm.

Rong Xian was relaxed and contented, but the lily of the valley there exploded directly.

She leaned against Shen Jiuliu's arms, said with a blank face and full of anger: "Rong Xian, what do you mean? We all met the City Lord's Mansion for you. As a result, you retreated and you took us as a monkey?!"

Rong Xian shook her head and explained: "It's not like that, I have..." Other ideas.

Before she finished speaking, Si Wenning interrupted: "Doctor Rong, I think this matter is actually your fault. You decided to leave, and you were the one who gave up. We originally helped you, but now we are not a person inside and outside. The girl Lily of the Valley was injured. Are you laughing at us? "

Rong Xian had a faint sense of guilt in her eyes: "I didn't think so much, right..."

"You haven't thought so much? You're just thinking about yourself. Rong Xian, you should really let the people who praise you outside see how selfish you are." Lily of the Valley said sharply.

Si Wenning smiled and added a cute and silly: "Doctor Rong, I didn't know much about your relationship when I first came, but I want to know, you are the same school as the Lord of Qingbo, and you are friends with us. Do you choose the same school or friends? Your friend has met your uncle and is still injured. You quit with your uncle with just one word, which makes it difficult for us to do."

Lily of the valley held the corner of Chen Jiuliu's clothes tightly and mocked him sarcastically: "Let's go first, don't disturb Dr. Rong and her uncle's exchanged feelings. They have deep feelings for each other, and we are all outsiders."

Rong Xian seemed to be talking to them by their aggressiveness, but in fact she was making a sound in her heart. Unexpectedly, these two women were quite powerful in combat. She forced her into a desperate situation after a few words, and did not give her a chance to explain, which induced Chen Jiuliu to doubt her. It seemed that Ling Lu had learned a lot of tricks with Si Wenning.

Sure enough, just as she was about to speak, Lily of the Valley leaned against Shen Jiuliu's arms and covered her arms. She screamed in a weak voice. She still held Chen Jiuliu tightly.

Chen Jiuliu looked at Rong Xian apologetically and said to Si Wenning: "Miss Si, I will send my senior sister back to my room. Can you help me treat the wound for my senior sister?"

Si Wenning looked at Rong Xian with a sarcastic look and replied with a bright smile: "Of course, we are friends."

She stepped forward and helped Lily of the Valley walk outside the courtyard. Chen Jiuliu looked at Rong Xian. The corners of her lips moved and wanted to say something, but she heard Lily of the Valley's cry. He didn't care about anything else and hurriedly chased him out.

In a flash, Rong Xian was the only one left in the courtyard. She stood at the door, looking at the bright sunshine in the sky, rubbing the beads on her lower wrist, and the gentle breath of water all over her body disappeared, and a little coldness dissipated.

She asked casually: "The Yuewei has arrived?"

In the shadow of the house, Qu Lang put a ingredient ring on the table and responded respectfully: "It's already here, sir."

Rong Xian didn't raise his head and said, "Since Leng Ningyue's Yuewei has arrived, inform Master Hanxi that the plan can be started, so let the news be spread immediately."

"Yes, sir."

Although Qu Lang didn't understand why Rong Xian wanted to walk on the news of the sword emperor's essence and blood on her, this was an order, and he only needed to execute it.

Qu Lang smashes it, smashes it, but in fact he also wants the essence and blood of the Sword Emperor, but life is more important. He knows too well how powerful Venerable Hanxi and others are.

After Qu Lang left, Rong Xian turned around and returned to the room, closed the door with her sleeves, picked up the storage ring on the table, and walked casually to the bookcase.

She looked at the manuscript that Yun Youfeng placed casually, and her eyes darkened.

Rong Xian stroked the manuscript she wrote with her fair fingers. Her phoenix eyes were so clean that there was no emotion at all. She murmured softly: "What ordinary people want is fame, wealth, immortality, or resurrection."

But in the face of immortality and resurrection, everything will automatically give in, and no one can resist their temptation.

She carefully put the manuscripts into medical books, then carefully hid the medical books into these books, leaving a little flaw, and then completed all the arrangements.

Rong Xian had time to take out the storage ring left by Qu Lang, swept his spiritual sense and found that the medicinal materials she had ordered to collect were already complete.

She held the storage ring tightly, with a complex and deep expression: "Zhuhua Pill, the only pill that can temporarily restrain the sunshade."

She thought she could wait until the Sword Emperor's essence and blood was unblocked and eliminated the sunshade power by herself, but the plan had already begun and she was in the game. In order to avoid unexpected situations, she could only prepare a Zhuhua Pill.
Chapter completed!