"I didn't know your identity before. I have offended you so much. I hope Miss Ling can forgive me. I actually admire the girl very much. Now that the girl is in trouble, I will not ignore it. If the girl is willing, I will
Helping the girl escape from the Red Sandalwood Palace can be regarded as selling the girl to save face with Fanxu."
These words seem true and false.
It's just that after Shen Yafu said that, there was no movement on the other side for a long time.
Her heart lifted slightly.
"I wonder how your concubine can help me?" There was finally a response from the other party.
Shen Yafu felt relieved and smiled on her face.
"Girl, did you agree?"
Ling Xuewei chuckled, "The noble concubine is so sincere, how can I not know what is good and what is evil? What's more, now I am really powerless... But the noble concubine should know that Lingyun Pavilion is heavily guarded and there are many secret guards, how can you not know what is going on?"
Take me out of there unconsciously?"
"I have my own way. In a few days, there will be the annual royal hunting day. At that time, the Holy Lord will go to the countryside. That is the best time."
Hunting?
Ling Xuewei suddenly thought, could this be what Bai Ri Di Qian Jue said?
Thinking of the man's devil-like face during the day, she couldn't help but feel chilled in her heart.
Di Qianjue's words echoed in Ling Xuewei's mind over and over again.
She believed that Di Qianjue would definitely do what he said.
This man is really crazy!
She couldn't stay here any longer. If she stayed any longer, she might not be able to escape from this gorgeous cage he had set up for the rest of her life.
So, she must go!
"...Miss, Miss Ling, what do you think of this plan?"
Ling Xuewei came back to her senses, "The noble concubine is thoughtful and will do as you say. It's almost time, I should go back."
Snowball Lightning won't last long.
"By the way, Miss Ling, there is something I think I should tell you."
"Please tell me."
"Girl, do you know that my Buddha's dream is clouded in Dian?"
"Nature knows."
The Buddha's fantasy dream, Yunnan, is a place of dreams, which is said to have been transformed by an ancient great master after his death.
This great power possessed the power of divine consciousness that could even open up the world and control life and death. After his death, his body transformed into this dreamland and rested here forever.
I heard that his inner elixir and Yuan Mansion are also stored here. For thousands of years, countless monks have broken into this place one after another, just to get the treasure left by this great master, but they all failed to return and died unexpectedly.
Gradually, this place became the place of death in the monk world. Even if the world knew that there was a treasure there, they would not dare to break into it again, for fear of shocking the sleeping powerful soul.
"Miss Ling doesn't know that there are many secret treasures of the ancient great god buried in the fantasy cloud. It is said that the great power not only has the consciousness that can make people fall into illusions, but is also a supreme medicine refining master. His Yuan
There are many wonderful herbs in the house. If the girl is willing, she might be able to give them a try, and she might be able to relieve her troubles of losing all her cultivation."
Shen Yafu's eyes flashed with light, and a smile spread across her face.
"By the way, I heard that many of the spiritual herbs in the Tianquan pool in the Red Sandalwood Palace were transplanted from there...the same is true for the Yunlin flowers."
Ling Xuewei's heart skipped a beat, but her face showed no expression.
"Oh, Miss Ling, please forgive me. I was very curious about you at first, so I asked people to inquire about some information. I accidentally learned that the girl seems to value Yunlihua very much... If there is any disrespect, please don't blame me.
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Shen Yafu has deep influence in the palace, and her spies are everywhere. It took a lot of effort to know about this matter.
After all, the people around Di Qianjue were very tight-lipped, so she didn't dare to go too far, lest the man notice.
Fortunately, Shadow still found some useful information.
Although she didn't know why Ling Xuewei wanted Yunlinhua, with this news, she had a breakthrough.
"Your concubine's kindness, I accept it, thank you very much."
"Easy to say."
As soon as her figure flashed, Ling Xuewei's figure disappeared from the spot.
A cold light flashed in Shen Yafu's eyes, and her red lips were slightly raised.
A shadow flashed, "My Lady, the Yunnan of Dreams is a place of death. Many people with advanced cultivation have never returned. In this case, she shouldn't be stupid enough to go there even though she knows she is going to die. Isn't my plan..."
"Oh, I just mentioned a few words. It's up to her whether to go or not. What's more, based on my intuition, she will definitely go." Shen Yafu said quietly.
Any monk with advanced cultivation will never tolerate being reduced to a useless person!
What's more, as the future empress of Fanxu, it is even more impossible for her to be an ordinary person without any spiritual power!
Shen Yafu believed that if it were Ling Xuewei, she would rather choose this gamble than live in inactivity in the future.
"How about the Purple Palace?"
"Don't worry, Madam, our people are stopping you, and the Purple Palace hasn't received the news so quickly."
But it's also strange. There has been no movement from the Purple Palace since the afternoon. Could it be that something happened.
"Well, come back."
Bitch, don’t blame me for being cruel, who made Brother Qianjue have a crush on you! Brother Qianjue can only be hers, and she won’t allow any woman to get involved!
It's strange, it's strange, who let you fall into my hands!
****
Shen Yafu would not have thought that because that afternoon, Di Qianjue locked himself in the palace and refused to let anyone in. An Yi waited anxiously outside and did not even care about Lingyun Pavilion, which gave them a chance.
Otherwise, how could any movement in the palace escape An Yi's surveillance?
I have to say, everything is God's will.
At this time, there was finally movement in the palace. An opened the door and entered. The palace was still in a mess. After that person left, the Holy Lord locked himself in the palace for a whole night.
"Holy Lord?"
In the shadow, the tall figure of the man was reflected.
He turned his back to the door and stood with his hands behind his back.
The posture is upright and noble.
But at this moment, in the dark eyes, there is a bit more loneliness.
An Yi has never seen such a holy king.
In the past, what he saw in the holy king was that he was high-spirited and looked down upon all living beings.
To An Yi, he is God.
The mountain stands tall and overlooks everything.
But I never thought that the Holy Lord would lose his temper like this one day.
He had never seen such a furious and undisguised saint.
It was as if all pretense had been torn away.
No more calmness, elegance, indifference, and alienation.
Become an ordinary man.
An ordinary man who can be jealous, angry, and restless.
To this day, An Yi still doesn't believe that such a holy king is really the decisive, elegant and powerful man he knows?
Nothing shocked him more than today.
"What's the matter?"
Di Qianjue did not come back to his senses when a low, cold voice came, but he knew that if there was nothing important, An Yi would not disturb him.
"Back to the Holy Lord, there is movement in Lingyun Pavilion... Miss Ling seems to be missing." An Yi said cautiously. (To be continued)