The eunuch brought the person here and left without saying a word to Lu Yun the whole time.
"System, sign in!"
"Detected: [Zongren Mansion]."
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the "Eight Transformations of the Divine Dragon"!"
As expected by Lu Yun, this time's system check-in really allowed him to obtain the top-level body-forging technique.
According to the Wanxiang Martial Saint, the "Eight Transformations of the Divine Dragon" is a body-forging technique created by the martial arts sages who worked hard to create the top-level financial weapon of the Seven-clawed Dragon Spirit. It can condense eight different forms of armor, which is called miraculous.
extraordinary.
"Now you can try to break through to the body-forging realm!" Lu Yun said happily.
But what surprised Lu Yun was that the seven-clawed dragon spirit refused to come out, no matter how hard he drove it, it was of no avail.
"What's going on?" Lu Yun was a little panicked.
If the Seven-clawed Dragon Spirit is unwilling to cooperate, then his two sign-in rewards will be in vain, and he will have to find the training techniques and financial resources for the body training realm again.
Just when he was at his wits' end, the seven-clawed dragon spirit flew out and hovered in front of Lu Yun's eyes.
Lu Yun always felt that it seemed to have something to say to him.
really.
It pointed to the seven fingers on its paw, and then pointed twice at the empty space.
"you mean?"
Lu Yun's eyes lit up: "Do you want to wait until you evolve to the nine-clawed dragon spirit before you start practicing?"
The seven-clawed dragon spirit seemed to understand Lu Yun's words, nodded happily, and merged into Lu Yun's body with a swipe.
After figuring out the reason, Lu Yun was not completely relieved. After all, things that could allow the seven-clawed dragon spirit to evolve were hard to come by, so where should he look for them?
In a tall and spacious hall.
Zong Ling sat on a black wooden chair carved with strange and strange animals, playing with the walnuts in his hands, and remained silent.
The eunuchs behind him stood in the shadows, their faces covered with white powder and their hunched bodies, making the environment full of eeriness and solemnity.
"What is Yan'er doing?" After a long time, Zong Ling asked.
An old eunuch stepped forward, caught Zong Ling's outstretched foot, and took off his shoe covers with all his strength. Another eunuch moved a chair from the corner, and followed the same pattern. The two of them kneaded Zong Ling.
Ling's thighs.
"Replying to the Zong Order, the third prince has been outside all the time. I don't know what he is doing specifically. It's just that he asked someone to come back to report that he wanted to give you a surprise."
"Surprise? This kid is thoughtful!" The wrinkles on Zong Ling's face arched and he smiled: "Among all the dragon sons, the third prince is the most filial!"
At this point, his voice changed: "Lu Yun, that ungrateful little guy, dares to do whatever he wants with the support of Xichang, and doesn't take our royal family seriously, so this time he must be locked up for a few days!
"
"As you command!"
The old eunuchs agreed in unison, but did not dare to slack off at all.
"Oh, be gentle, my old bones can't stand up to your strength."
"yes."
The other side.
Concubine Wu arrived at Xichang and asked to see Cao Ronghui by name.
"What, you said that Deacon Cao went out to perform a mission?" Concubine Wu asked doubtfully.
How could it be such a coincidence?
"How long has he been out?" Concubine Wu said in a slightly anxious tone.
"I'm going back to you, Deacon Cao has just left, and it's probably not even half a stick of incense." replied the factory worker on duty at the door.
"I just went out..." Concubine Wu murmured to herself.
"Thank you very much, father-in-law."
"You're welcome."
Concubine Wu looked at the setting sun and had no choice but to return to the palace.
At the capital city gate.
The motorcade engraved with the logo of Prince Anton was moving slowly. Li Pingce sat on the horse at the front with a solemn face. When the guards around him saw him, they bowed their heads and saluted.
"I have met the prince."
"Um."
Li Pingce nodded and glanced at the carriage behind him from time to time. Could there be some treasure hidden in it?
Imprisonment.
A black shadow flashed in front of the door and quickly disappeared, but this aroused the vigilance of the guards.
"Who dares to break into the imperial prison without permission!"
"stop!"
The guards all ran towards the direction where the black shadow disappeared, leaving only a few people guarding the door.
Not long after, there was a sudden fragrance in the air.
"It smells so good! What does it smell like?"
"not good!"
Plop! Plop!
Accompanied by several sounds of falling to the ground, the black-clothed figure Shi Shiran entered through the door.
Looking at her graceful figure and broad chest, she seems to be a woman.
For some reason, there was no one in the prison that used to be heavily guarded.
The figure in black came to the prison where the Ninth Prince Li Qishang was imprisoned and took off his hood.
The teardrop mole in the corner of the eye is particularly eye-catching.
She turned out to be Queen Dugu!
"Shuang'er." Queen Dugu called him, her tone seemed different from the past, with a slight sense of strangeness.
"mother!"
Li Qishuang, who had disheveled hair, stood up from the ground, quickly threw herself on the railing, stretched out her hand and grabbed Queen Dugu's hand tightly, as if she was afraid that she would run away.
"Help me! Help me!"
At this time, the Ninth Prince Li Qishang was disheveled and no longer looked like before. Now he was unable to notice the unfamiliarity in Queen Dugu's tone.
And the ruthlessness hidden under the heart-ache eyes.
What kind of look is that?
If you have to compare, it's like a farmer in a field looking at the wheat that is about to be harvested.
"Shuang'er, be good." Queen Dugu's hand slowly brushed the Ninth Prince's cheek and gently wiped away the tears from his eyes.
"Mother, I will rescue you right now."
"Yes!" Li Qishang nodded heavily, his face full of excitement.
"Wait!" He suddenly thought of a question.
"Where is the father?"
Hearing this, Queen Dugu smiled, her smile was so gentle and maternal.
Anyone who sees her can't help but rush into her arms.
Enjoying her love and affection freely.
"Shuang'er, don't worry. My father is discussing with Master Xuantian, and he is not in the capital now. The guards in the prison have also been transferred away by people that my mother had arranged for a long time ago."
"Well, that's good! That's good!" Li Qishuang shouted excitedly.
After being detained for a long time, his mentality seemed to be more extreme than before.
"Mom, why don't you let me out?"
"Shuang'er..."
Queen Dugu looked into his eyes with a smile on her lips: "Have a good sleep."
"Um?"
Just when Li Qishuang was wondering, an unknown fragrance poured into his nose.
"Mother, you..."
thump!
He fell down and fell unconscious.
Queen Dugu carried him alone, walking as fast as flying.
What no one expected was that the empress who had lived in the palace for a long time turned out to be a martial arts master.