When she was taken away by the saint of the Southern Xinjiang Witch Cult, she woke up again in this place, and the first person she saw was Yin Xuanmo.
It's not surprising to say that it's surprising.
Where is the Southern Xinjiang witchcraft? Even those with money and power may not be able to invite the witches to come out of the mountain. However, this time not only did they invite the witchcraft, but they also invited its saint to come to the scene in person!
At that time, the shaman sect in southern Xinjiang was besieged and almost wiped out.
However, the fact is that under such circumstances, it still retained its most important power. Although it has not been deployed frequently in recent years, its reputation and power have not diminished at all.
If people from outside look for it, although the terrain of Southern Xinjiang is complicated, people from outside can't find any clues at all. Even those people from Southern Xinjiang themselves can't find the Southern Xinjiang witchcraft.
Who would believe that there is no powerful force behind the witchcraft religion in southern Xinjiang to protect it?
No matter how powerful the witch sect in southern Xinjiang is, it is nothing more than a treacherous Jianghu sect.
How can a martial arts sect change the world?
In the whole world, there is no royal land. If you think about it carefully, it is not difficult to guess. The one who left a breath of life for the Southern Xinjiang witchcraft in the land of Southern Xinjiang is probably only the royal family of Southern Xinjiang can do it!
The Southern Xinjiang witchcraft religion basically serves the Southern Xinjiang royal family and is dispatched by the Southern Xinjiang royal family!
"So, Prince Yin, do you really want me to attract people, or do you not? Are you making it look like we are about to reach Southern Xinjiang, or are you setting up a dragnet over Southern Xinjiang?"
He laughed softly, "Aren't you afraid that Changsun Wuji will send his troops south and flatten the southern border?"
Yin Xuanmo sat down on a chair on the side, "The Regent of Dajing was seriously injured and was poisoned, wasn't he?"
"He was seriously injured and poisoned, so he can't march south? If he wants to invade southern Xinjiang, even if he's in a coffin, it's just a matter of words."
Baili Feiyue did not avert her gaze at all, "Obviously, from the first time we met, Prince Yin has been planning for me. The ultimate goal is to use my hand to seriously injure the eldest grandson Wuji."
Her eyes flashed, "I'm very interested in the fact that your poison is indeed very powerful, but what if I'm not controlled? Isn't it too risky to put all the chips on me alone? You guys are behind this
With frequent actions, if the eldest grandson Wuji cannot be killed, but southern Xinjiang is plunged into fire and water, how can Prince Yin turn the tide?"
Yin Xuanmo remained unmoved, "Miss Ling San, you will definitely do something to him. Even if there is no poison."
He faintly uttered two words, "Yin Li."
It seems to have no beginning or end.
He looked at her with sharp black eyes and asked further, "Is Miss Ling San looking for a child? And that child is related to the Regent of Dajing?"
Baili Feiyue's pupils shrank.
Yin Xuanmo said lightly, "Miss Ling San, no matter how hard you hide the love that is engraved in a person's bones, you can still smell the clues. At first, you deliberately approached Yin Li, and then at General Ling's birthday party, the one who looked a little bit different
Like your child. Miss Ling San is always very close to children, which makes people think a lot."
"Miss Ling San," he looked at her deeply, "Yin Li, is this your child?"
Everyone has made it so clear, there is nothing to hide. "No." Even though how much she hopes he is now, because even if he is ill, at least he is still alive!
Yin Xuanmo looked away, "I think he shouldn't be. However, since you, Miss Ling San, have deliberately approached him, there must be something about him that makes you think, Miss Ling San, that he might be him. So, Miss Ling San, can I take the liberty to ask
One sentence, do you know the news about his biological mother?"
Baili Feiyue said coldly, "Why does Prince Yin think that I know the news about his biological mother?"
"Miss Ling San, I want to save him."
"Prince Yin, I also hope that Yin Li can grow up safely."
"I understand, thank you Miss Ling San."
Yin Xuanmo looked into the distance, "Isn't the young prince of the Regent's Palace the child of Miss Ling San?"
These words are simply heart-wrenching again!
Baili Feiyue numbly uttered two words, "No."
"What a pity." Yin Xuanmo spat out three words with his thin lips, and then said, "So, Miss Ling San's child... I feel sorry for you." A smart person with such ambitions naturally has an unusually keen sense of smell. Even if there is only a little bit of it in many things,
With clues, you can instantly guess the cause and effect.
Baili Feiyue suppressed the almost suffocating pain that was stimulated by the word 'child' in her heart, and snorted coldly, "Now, you should know. The person you are waiting for will not come."
"I always want to try it. In our southern Xinjiang, there has been an interesting saying since ancient times. Do you want to hear it, Miss Ling San?"
Having said that, Yin Xuanmo continued on his own, "It is said that he is the most bloody and ruthless person in the world. Once he is in love, he will be the most dedicated and affectionate person in the world. I have never understood, what if a person is extremely ruthless?
He will be the most affectionate person. I want to see it."
He narrowed his sharp eyes slightly, "Miss Ling San, you want his life, but you are still alive. This has never happened before in all the information I know about the Regent of Dajing. Perhaps, our southern Xinjiang statement is really possible.
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"I'm looking forward to seeing if he can be willing to trade his life for yours."
Exchange your life?
Baili Feiyue's dark eyes were filled with unclear emotions.
Hearing Yin Xuanmo say again, "Miss Ling San, I have no intention of hurting you. Once the Regent of Dajing dies, I am willing to let you go. Of course, if you are willing to come back to Southern Xinjiang with me and serve me in Southern Xinjiang, I will definitely not
I will treat you badly."
These words.
"Ha," Baili Feiyue's face showed undisguised sarcasm, "Is Prince Yin telling a joke? Although I, Ling Jing, am not loyal and courageous, I will not be a traitor. What's more, a person who plots against me,
You still think about my loyalty. Prince Yin, nothing in this world is so cheap."
"Didn't Emperor Jingjing plot against you?"
"Isn't it true that you, Prince Yin, are still involved?" She refused to give in.
Even if Yin Xuanmo wanted to find someone, he would not ask his eldest grandson Wuji to cooperate, but would go to Emperor Jing.
Didn't you already have a secret affair with Emperor Jing before you made it clear?
The so-called finding someone is the so-called solution to Rongcheng's evil.
It does seem that it is, in private it is just an honorable excuse for them to interact with each other!
Therefore, Yin Xuanmo wants to kill Changsun Wuji.
Once the eldest grandson Wuji dies, he will have a chance to deal with Da Jing again!
Emperor Jing seems to be smart, but in reality he is just that, a complete idiot!
Yin Xuanmo looked away and ended the topic, "Miss Ling San, get ready. We will set off back to southern Xinjiang tomorrow."
He added, "I'm sorry that Miss Ling San and I have different positions and cannot be friends."
She has no regrets at all!
Her heart is smaller than the tip of a pin!
However, Baili Feiyue's eyes flashed slightly, what does it mean to return to southern Xinjiang tomorrow?
Isn't it a dragnet set up here? Hasn't smoke bomb been set off in southern Xinjiang? Will we set off back to southern Xinjiang tomorrow?