"It's not just the two of them, I'm afraid no one related to Ming Jili will be able to escape from their grasp." Ying Zhuyue stood up, with a serious look on his face, and said: "I always felt that the people of the Ying family were safe here.
Yes, now that I think about it, Dengtian Pavilion may also take action against my Ying family."
"Yes." Yan Shuihan nodded and said: "This matter does exist, but it is not the top priority. The first thing Dengtian Pavilion has to do is to kill Mr. Ming and Ming Jili, and then
Free up your hands to deal with the Ying Family."
Ying Zhuyue sneered, originally she didn't want to go to the palace, but in the current situation, she had to go.
"You go back first and be careful not to be discovered."
"Yeah." Yan Shuihan stopped talking nonsense and turned to leave.
…
"I'm going to the palace."
"Didn't you say you can't go? Why have you changed your mind now?" Ying Qingshan looked surprised. This sister must have changed too quickly.
"Ming Xixuan is in danger, I have to save him." Ying Zhuyue said.
"Danger? What danger?"
Ying Zhuyue briefly explained what he had just learned. After listening, Ying Qingshan couldn't hide the shock on his face. After a while, he murmured: "Even so, it won't help if you go. You are just Xuan Gang Jing now."
Going to the top is tantamount to asking for death."
"No, don't worry about this. It's no longer safe here. You immediately arrange for the evacuation of the clan members. I'll go to the palace!" Ying Zhuyue said firmly.
"No! You can't go. If you want to go, I'll go too!" Ying Qingshan shook his head.
"You also know my strength. I am only stronger now than I was then, so don't worry too much." Ying Zhuyue comforted him, and then said in an unquestionable tone: "If he dies, I will not live alone."
She is a decisive person, and after saying this, she flew away.
Ying Qingshan stretched out his hand and opened his mouth, but nothing came out.
…
"Xuan'er, the wedding is coming soon, why haven't you prepared for it?" When they came to Ming Xixuan's room, they saw that Ming Xixuan was still dressed in the same outfit. Although it was not slovenly, on such a formal day, this casual outfit was just
It would seem abrupt, not to mention he is the prince of a country.
"What are you preparing for?" Ming Xixuan didn't look back, still looking out the window.
"Is this how you talk to me? Xuan'er, today is your happy day. I won't argue with you. But after an hour, if you haven't changed your clothes yet, don't blame me for being ruthless! Humph!" Ming Zhu!
Xuan threw up his sleeves and left.
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"Master Xin, it's really rare to see you. If it weren't for the prince's wedding today, I don't know when I would be able to see you."
"Your Majesty, you are welcome, but I am just a layman. I only want to die drunk in a gentle village and be a romantic ghost." This man is Xin Rugu, the right minister of the empire, but he rarely goes to court on weekdays. He is a romantic and uninhibited person, hanging around all day long.
The check mark.
Ren Nianchen narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile: "Today is the prince's wedding, what gift has Lord Xin prepared? With Lord Xin's character, could it be that he has prepared a beauty?"
He seemed to be joking, but in fact he was making a mockery of Xin Ru. A group of ministers behind him also laughed in agreement.
Xin Ruyi has a fair complexion and is a little fat. From the appearance, he looks like he is in his early forties, but his actual age is already over eighty. Hearing Ren Nianchen's sarcasm, he shook his head and said with a smile: "Beauties don't dare to be charming.
I cannot bear the anger of the master of the house. My gift is not surprising, it is just a thousand-year-old pearl, a common thing that cannot be judged by adults."
"Master Xin is too self-effacing." Seeing that he ignored the disagreement, Ren Nianchen smiled lightly.
"I wonder what Master Ren has prepared?" Xin Rugu smiled and asked.
"I am not talented. I originally wanted to prepare a thousand-year-old Asteria japonicus for the prince, but this thing is too scarce. I have searched all over the imperial capital and couldn't find it. I can only find a hundred-year-old one." After saying this, he shook his head, seeming very unhappy.
Looking satisfied.
Hearing the name of Zihanzhi, there was a gasp of air-conditioning in the hall. Zihanzhi is a rare thing. Those that are ten years old are very rare, and those that are hundreds of years are even rarer. Ren Nianchen can find a hundred-year-old plant, which is also rare.
It took a lot of effort.
Everyone looked at him with envy, which made Ren Nianchen feel a little carried away.
Xin Rugu smiled gently at this time and said: "I heard that the thousand-year-old purple root has the effect of bringing the dead back to life. It happened that your son was abandoned for cultivation not long ago. Could it be that Sir Ren used it on your son?"