It was several times more serious than her original injury. What a terrible injury!
And it was on a five-year-old child, who might not have been as old as Jiu'er and Xiaoshizi's babies at the time!
"What's your expression?"
Baili Feiyue frowned slightly and said in her usual tone, "Disciple is just worried about that child."
"Then you don't have to worry, the child won't die."
"Master, what happened next?" Baili Feiyue asked to continue listening to the story.
"Then it happened like that. The child defeated his father's powerful shadow guard before he was ten years old, and violated his father's big taboo. When he was ten years old, maybe, he looked like ten years old and was drilled into him by his father.
He took the medicine and threw it out for a bunch of doctors to study, but he still didn't die. A year later, he escaped and returned home. His father couldn't kill him, and his mother hated him more and more. He didn't care whether they liked it or not, he just lived as he pleased.
Let’s live our own lives, and the sea and the sky will be brighter from now on.”
After finishing the story in a few words, the Holy Lord raised his eyebrows and looked at Baili Feiyue, "What else did you plan to tell my teacher earlier?"
Talk about Emperor Xiyue, ask about eldest grandson Wuji, and ask about little Yinli.
But now she suddenly doesn't want to ask or say a word.
Even though these things were important, she didn't want to ask them right away.
Baili Feiyue shook his head, "The main thing is that Emperor Xiyue brought an army of 300,000 people for pilgrimage. However, master, you must have your own plans and preparations, so disciples don't need to worry about it."
She stood up and bowed respectfully, "Master, I will leave first."
Baili Feiyue walked out of the temple and took a straight path out of the temple.
After leaving the temple for a while, Baili Feiyue stopped and looked back, only to see that the structure of the house on the way was different from the houses of various shapes in the Western Regions. It was square, majestic, solemn and sacred. Even if
Set among the sea of golden flowers, the holy snow eagle carved on the flying eaves also gives people the illusion of flying out of hell.
On the huge plaque above the main entrance of the palace, the two golden characters "Temple" are also inexplicably cold.
"Little Lord."
Someone came forward to salute, Baili Feiyue turned back and looked at the person, "What's the matter?"
"The seventh prince of Xiyue Kingdom has come with his people on a pilgrimage."
Baili Feiyue paused. Although she didn't expect it, it wasn't too surprising.
"As expected of father and son, even the ideas of pilgrimage are surprisingly similar."
The disciples who reported back and forth naturally didn't say much. Baili Feiyue spoke again, "Where is he now?"
"Back, young master, we are almost at the gate of the Temple Mount."
Baili Feiyue walked to the place where she lived, "The Seventh Prince of Xiyue has a high status in Xiyue Kingdom, but when people of high status come to pilgrimage, they are just believers of the Holy Religion. How do pilgrimage churches usually attract believers?
If you're a pilgrim, just do whatever you want to do to welcome him. Go ahead."
"yes."
Baili Feiyue returned to her residence and asked, "Where is Yin Li?"
"Young Master Yin asked Tian Jue to take him to play with Venerable Murong." Fanyin replied.
Venerable Murong naturally refers to Murong Zheng.
Baili Feiyue was 100% relieved and didn't ask any more questions.
After sitting down, sooner than she expected, a female disciple came to deliver a message.
"Young Master, the seventh prince of Xiyue Kingdom wants to meet you."
The Holy Church's church is open to the public year-round, and when Baili Feiyue went there, there were many ordinary believers coming and going on pilgrimage.
Even those believers who are pious at this moment will inevitably be distracted.
His eyes subconsciously glanced at Dongfang Qing, who looked extraordinary wherever he stood.
I just heard the conversation between this man and the disciples of the Holy Cult. This man is actually the most favored Seventh Prince of Xiyue Kingdom!
It’s really extraordinary!
With this complexion, why does he look a little unhealthy?
Many people are also muttering in their hearts that Xiyue Kingdom has suddenly become so pious. It is rumored that the king of Xiyue Kingdom is also on his way to pilgrimage and will arrive soon. I didn't expect that the seventh prince of Xiyue Kingdom would be so silent.
, actually came to the pilgrimage one step ahead!
His eyes looked at Dongfang Qing's face, which looked obviously abnormal. Could it be that the noble Seventh Prince of Xiyue had some terrible hidden disease in his body, so he came to the pilgrimage in the hope that it would get better?
Baili Feiyue's arrival did not attract the followers' attention at all.
After all, she is still wearing the identity of a witch and appears in front of these people to avoid unnecessary trouble, so she has changed her appearance. Now she is dressed and looks like an ordinary female disciple of the Holy Cult.
When he walked to Dongfang Qing's side, before he could speak, Dongfang Qing turned around.
Baili Feiyue said with a particularly heartless smile, "Ah, isn't this the Seventh Prince of Xiyue Kingdom? What's wrong with you? Your physical condition doesn't look too good."
Not far away, Dongfang Qing's guards heard her words and were so angry that they gritted their teeth and even wanted to kill someone.
Who caused the master to be like this?
Baili Feiyue looked at Dongfang Qing carelessly up and down and left and right.
Dongfang Qing, as always, said in a cold voice, "Girl, can you take a moment to speak."
Baili Feiyuepi smiled but said, "His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince has spoken, so of course it's okay. Please come with me."
She turned around and left with Dongfang Qing, and Dongfang Qing's accompanying guards were about to follow. Baili Feiyue stopped and looked at them with slightly narrowed eyes, "It is the rule of our holy religion that the entourage should be here at the temple.
Rest and wait.”
"Master..." Those people looked at Dongfang Qing.
How could they be relieved!
Unable to defeat their master, they were always frightened when they came to this holy sect, fearing that something would happen. Now...
"You guys wait here."
The guards choked on their words and could only watch as Baili Feiyue and Dongfang Qing gradually disappeared from sight.
"What should I do?" a guard asked in a voice that was difficult for ordinary people to hear.
"Master, please wait here. If Miss Ling is not a fool, she would not really dare to touch the master at this time."
Not only does she not dare to move, she even protects her master!
Yes, protect her master! Even if she doesn’t care about the brother-sister relationship with her master, as long as she cares about the Holy Religion and the Holy Religion, she will definitely do this!
They didn't guess wrong either.
Regardless of whether she was willing or not, Baili Feiyue directly brought Dongfang Qing to where she lived.
For Dongfang Qing, in the entire Holy Religion, only the place where she lives is relatively safe.
It's really impossible to predict what Master does. If he suddenly chopped up Dongfang Qing who came to his door, it would be entirely possible.
Baili Feiyue brought the person back and said rather unhappily, "Sit anywhere you want."
Dongfang Qing did not sit down immediately. He glanced at the palace lightly and said, "You live a good life here."
Even the most favored imperial sister in their Xiyue Kingdom does not live in such a fancy or luxurious place.
It is no exaggeration to say that there are treasures everywhere.
Baili Feiyue almost rolled her eyes, "Nonsense."
After Fanyin served tea and waited, he quietly withdrew.
After Dongfang Qing sat down, Baili Feiyue sat down on the other side of the small agarwood table without trying to beat around the bush with Dongfang Qing, "I said, what on earth do your father want to do? An army of 300,000 people really wants to bleed the Holy City.