She said softly to him: "Yong Ling, you have to go to court early tomorrow and have to deal with a lot of things. You should rest first. Leave these little things to me!"
"Okay!" As long as she doesn't exclude her.
With her "concerned" words, Xuanyuan Yongling no longer lost heart.
But I still feel sorry for her: "Yaya, go back quickly, don't tire yourself!"
Ya Ge nodded and left with the imperial guard.
In Tianlao, Taoist priest Dafa was tied up with five-flowered flowers and hung from the beam of the house.
Ya Ge walked over to look at him. He was as thin as a monkey.
With his sinister eyebrows and ratty eyes, he looks like an extremely vulgar person at first glance...
I really don’t know why Xuanyuan Liuche reused him in the first place.
He also gave him the title of National Master.
Is it just because he can flatter people and make elixirs to deceive others?
Ya Ge sneered contemptuously.
I was also disdainful because I had doubted that he was a 'fellow-minded person' at first.
"Ah? Concubine Hua, help me, Concubine Hua..."
Seeing the arrival of Concubine Hua, Dafa opened his mouth and burst into screams.
Ya Ge frowned and glared at him.
He shouted: "What is the ghost screaming? I hate you to the core, save you? It's a dream!"
"Concubine Hua, considering Pindao's contribution to bringing you together with the emperor, please let Pindao go. I'm just making an elixir, and I'm not breaking the law..."
"Shut up!" It's a good thing he didn't mention it.
As soon as he mentioned it, Song of Songs' hatred could not be felt anywhere.
He waved his hand and slapped him.
He scolded: "You bluffing demon, you have the nerve to say that you used mandala flowers to break up the account between me and the emperor, how should I settle the matter? How do you want me to settle with you?"
"This..." Dafa was surprised.
His face was ashen: "Concubine Hua knows it well, Pindao is the same...it is also under the order of the late emperor, Pindao can't do anything about it?"
"There's nothing you can do about it, right?" Ya Ge circled around him.
He sneered: "Don't you claim to have boundless magic power? Even the mandala flower will obey your orders and bloom black flowers. Why, now, where is your magic power? Where is the magic?"