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102. Serious injury [1]

"That's great! Uncle Emperor, you are such a good person! Thank you!" Wei Ning cheered, with a happy face, but couldn't help but frown when she saw Chanjuan.

This prince is really becoming more and more bold.

"Since you gave me such a precious thing, I also have something to give you." Seeing her joyful expression, Mu Zihan's heart moved and he spoke.

Wei Ning was stunned for a moment, is there still a gift in return?

She was still looking forward to the regent's return gift, so there was no need to pretend to have that sparkling look in her eyes.

The ring on Mu Zihan's hand flashed lightly, and a green and verdant plant appeared in his hand. As soon as it appeared, the spiritual power around it flowed much faster.

Wei Ning's perception of spiritual power is very keen. Her spiritual power is much stronger than ordinary people, so she can feel it immediately.

The spiritual power that was originally flowing normally in the air suddenly rushed over as if feeling some kind of call, condensing around a plant that was only as long as a small arm.

There is so much spiritual power that it is vaguely taking shape.

"It's the Holy Green Grass!" Qin Feng exclaimed, looking at the small plant in the regent's hand with great envy, "In the place where the wood spiritual power and the water spiritual power meet, it takes thousands of years of gestation for a plant to grow.

, Bi Ling Sacred Grass is really too precious.”

Wei Ning didn't know what Bi Ling Sacred Grass was, but when Qin Feng said it, she knew it was a good thing!

As expected of the regent, he was so generous.

"Precious is just a piece of grass, Qingning. You can use it to assist in your cultivation. It can absorb spiritual power many times faster than ordinary people." Mu Zihan said lightly and handed her the Holy Green Grass.

Wei Ning took it with both hands. This small grass looked too fragile. There were only four or five watery leaves on the thin branches. They were so green that they seemed to fall off with the slightest touch.

With the Holy Green Grass in her hand, the surrounding spiritual energy began to flow into her body rapidly.

This is simply an auxiliary cheat. At this speed, coupled with her talent, it is more than incredible?

Wei Ning secretly sighed that she had really found a treasure. Although Duan Mulei's idea was stupid, the result made her extremely satisfied.

"Uncle Emperor, I can't cultivate spiritual power. Wouldn't it be too wasteful to give this to me?" You still have to be humble when you should be humble.

"As long as you work hard, nothing is impossible." Mu Zihan said lightly. Was this tone comforting her?

Wei Ning couldn't help but have a strange feeling in her heart. She had always regarded the regent as a hostile person, and no matter what she did, she was always scheming and testing him. However, he was so generous to her and even comforted her as a loser?

There was a vague feeling that something was wrong. The regent in the prince's memory was not like this.

In the few times they met, even if they were only seen from a distance, the man's expression was cold and gloomy, and the Prince Regent always glanced at him with disgust in the Crown Prince's timid movements.

He never said unnecessary words to the prince, except for a few scoldings.

She got along with him several times, but she only found that Mu Zihan's unimaginable tolerance was completely different from the inhumane, cold and cruel image rumored by the outside world.

Is something wrong?

For the first time, Wei Ning felt a trace of hesitation in her confrontation with the Regent...

However, this slight hesitation was quickly washed away by the tragic experience of Princess Qingtong.


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