Guizhen

Chapter 122
Pushed very cleanly.Gao Tang took a deep breath, which was also expected by them.

Yuan Hedi glanced at Song Yan, "Look at what you look like now? I didn't punish you, so why are you so scared?"

Song Yan's hand hanging by his side trembled uncontrollably, trembling and trembling along with his body.Beads of sweat the size of peas also ooze from the forehead.He looked terrified.

Emperor Yuanhe covered his lips and coughed heavily, Song Yan's knees softened, and he knelt down on the ground in response, stammering: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, forgive me."

"Get up." Emperor Yuanhe gave Jin Xichun a wink, "You are indeed confused about this matter."

Jin Xichun helped Song Yan up, placed him on the rose chair and sat down.Song Yan didn't dare to sit down, and only hung a narrow side.

"The man killed Lu Wu's little black bird, yet you still went to Wu Dewei to complain. What did you say that Lu Wu was good at using spells? What does she have to do with you?" Yuan Hedi snorted, "You can do it for someone A warlock with ulterior motives is strong?"

After the words fell, Song Yan's face turned pale, and his lips mumbled, not knowing what to say.

Yuan Hedi seemed to be tired of him, and waved his hand impatiently, "Go back and reflect on yourself. You don't have to come to the palace to be an eyesore if you have nothing to do."

Hearing this, Song Yan kowtowed to the Holy Grace as if he had received an amnesty, and left the Changchun Palace with a deep kick and a shallow kick.

"The play is too fake." Yuan Hedi picked up the teacup and put it down irritably, "I have to accompany him to perform."

Gao Tang showed a hint of a smile, and joked: "Your Majesty has worked hard."

Yuan Hedi let out a foul breath, "Let's do this first. Send someone to keep an eye on it."

Gao Tang nodded yes.

……

Lu Zhen ate the whole plate of Ruyi cakes, took out a handkerchief to wipe the corners of her mouth, and said to Sang Jing, "The cakes made by Shenji are getting better and better."

Zheng Kun hurriedly told Zhu Yinghuai, "Pretend some and bring it back to Miss Lu Wu to eat."

"No need." Lu Zhen put on the veil, "Let's stop chatting. It's more important to go out and find someone."

Sun Ke frowned, and glanced at Sang Jing, Zhang Min and Zheng Kun.It's not that he doesn't want to go out to look for it, but that he is worried about the old, weak and disabled soldiers of Shenji Division.There are still a few people in the Departure Palace who are not healthy.If the master of the gods doesn't keep anyone, what if someone with bad intentions breaks in and kills the master of the gods?
It's really not that he is timid and timid.It's really... I have to guard against it.There are not many people left in the Shenji Division.

However, he was embarrassed to tell the truth in front of Lu Zhen.Although Shenjiji is indeed vulnerable at the moment, this layer of window paper must not be pierced.

Seeing that Sun Ke was silent, Lu Zhen stood up, brushed off the crumbs of snacks on her front, "It's time to go out for a walk when you're full."

Where are you going?Just as Sang Jing was about to ask a question, he saw a man with the appearance of a magician with blood all over his face, stumbling into the hall, "No, it's not good!"

Sun Keteng stood up, "What happened?" He carefully identified the appearance of the visitor, "Chang, Chang Qing?" He turned his face to look at Zhang Wen, "Is it Chang Qing?"

While speaking, Sang Jing was already at Chang Qing's side, and supported him with a silk handkerchief to wipe off the blood on his face, "That's right, it's Xiao Chang."

"Didn't you go to the outskirts of the city to find the whereabouts of the sorcerer?" Chen Wenli walked over to Sang Jing with big strides, and lowered his head to look at Chang Qing, "Why are you so injured?"

Chang Qing lay in Sang Jing's arms, swallowed, "Xiaomi Xiaole and I got out of the magic driver and went straight to Wuming Mountain..."

They are selfish.Wuming Mountain had just been harmed by Yasha some time ago.They pondered the truth that there must be no second disaster.So that's the most peaceful place.I went to fly around Wuming Mountain and just came back to eat lunch.Unexpectedly, when the three of them arrived there and were flying with swords flying, they saw a middle-aged man dressed as a scholar sitting on a thin blanket and flying past them.

Scribe, can spell.

If you think about it with your heels, you can figure it out, the three of them are destined to run into the real master.

Miss Lu Wu was no match for him, and they didn't dare to chase after her rashly.The three of them hid behind the boulder and made a long-term plan, and decided to go back to Donghua Gate to call for help.

Unexpectedly, the three of them came out from behind the boulder, and the middle-aged scribe held the yellow talisman with his fingertips and laughed at them.

Isn't this bad luck?
Chang Qing shed two lines of tears, "Xiaomi Xiaole died tragically in Wuming Mountain. I... I also fell into that man's talisman. But... I... I may be a little tougher than Xiaomi Xiaole, but I passed out and didn't die .”

What?God machine division dead again?Sun Ke took two steps back, his face full of disbelief.If that person is really Lao Xia...how could he have the heart to do it?Anyway, he was also a magician.

"Old Sun, Old Sun!" Sang Jing raised his voice to call him, and Sun Ke came back to his senses, "What's the matter?"

"What are you asking? Hurry up and give the little common talisman. Everyone is hurt like this." Sang Jing didn't care about Lu Zhen's presence, and took off Chang Qing's clothes, revealing a large bruise on his chest, "Don't use the talisman, go quickly Please doctor, Xiao Chang's injury is similar to that of Lao Zhang."

He didn't say the rest, but Sun Ke understood.Save your mana.Today's magic machine is not as good as before.

Sun Ke nodded, "Go invite the best doctor in the city."

A few days ago, His Majesty sent people to send a lot of medicinal materials.Fang Zi writes casually.They have all kinds of medicinal materials here.Thinking of this, Sun Ke felt sad.How could such a good master of magic equipment be reduced to this situation?
"Okay. How dare he haunt Wuming Mountain." Lu Zhen was gearing up, "I'll meet him again. I won't understand this morning!" As he spoke, he was about to leave.

Zheng Kun called her to stop, "He can't just wait there."

Zhu Yinghuai tugged at Zheng Kun's sleeve, "Xiaomi Xiaole's body has to be buried. You can't leave someone alone."

Zheng Kun sighed heavily, and if he died, there would really be no one left.He said to Zhu Yinghuai: "You take two magical students and go with Miss Lu Wu. If you meet, don't be forceful." After telling Zhu Yinghuai, he told Lu Zhen, "Miss Lu Wu, be careful."

Lu Zhen took out a golden twig, "Don't worry about it." Stretching her waist, she said solemnly, "It's just an accident that killed two magicians. Can the capital use spells?"

Sang Jing wiped away the tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes, "Use it, use it. If His Majesty blames you, we will bear it."

……

In the huge capital city, not only Bingxueliang was scared to bed by the golden light and noise.

"Mr. has the habit of getting up early to practice calligraphy." Lu Quan said with a soft sigh: "He opened the bed curtain and was dazzled by the golden light. He fell out of bed and broke his arm."

Su Jingtang, who was sitting opposite him, listened very seriously, "So your academy won't hold classes?"

Lu Quan nodded.This incident was more or less caused by Fifth Sister.But fifth sister can't be blamed entirely.She had already worked hard as an errand in front of the emperor's grandson, and she also had to take on the errand of Wu Dewei.If it were an ordinary person, he would be tired and get down.But she can still make such a big noise.

As expected of a girl from the Lu family.

(End of this chapter)