Divine Doctor Huan Concubine: Nine thousand years old, let it go to the end!

Chapter 90 Heir to Xuanji Palace
The mind-controlling poison is an extremely vicious poison. As long as the eggs touch the human body for more than two hours, they will hatch, penetrate into the human body, and mature in less than a month.

In addition, it is also a ferocious love Gu, which is divided into male and female, and will affect each other.

During the mating period, if the male voodoo cannot be satisfied, it will go crazy and torture the host, forcing the host to take the initiative to find the host of the female voodoo to mate with, making people crazy and lost in desire.

Therefore, no matter who hands the hairpin in the end, the person infected by the female insect is no different from a normal person, but only Wen Rong will suffer!
Lie Jiuqing will never forgive this despicable method.

Huayi took the order and went down. Lie Jiuqing calmed down for a while and called Chun'an and Xia An out.

The guards immediately blocked her way, "Miss, the Master has an order. You are not allowed to leave Jinyuan without his permission."

"I want to see him."

The guard said: "The eldest son has to go out for something and can only come back at night."

Seeing that Lie Jiuqing refused to leave, the guard said: "Miss, please don't embarrass us, we are just following orders."

Back in the study, Lie Jiuqing said to Chun'an and Xia An: "I want to copy the book, don't let anyone disturb me."

After looking at each other, Lie Jiuqing entered the study, jumped out of the window, avoided the guards, climbed over the wall and left the Prime Minister's Mansion.

When she appeared on the street, she changed into men's clothes, put on a hat, and had a sword on her waist, transforming into a teenager.

It is now noon on the street, there are many people coming and going, and the sound of buying and selling can be heard all the time.

After Lie Jiuqing walked through several alleys, he came to a small mill making tofu.

There are several elderly people inside who are busy loading the new tofu into the truck.

They were in a hurry and bumped into a man as soon as they came out.

The man was drunk and knocked over the tofu cart with his kick, "You old fools, how dare you hit me!"

Lie Jiuqing's eyes changed, and he flew up. While holding Doufu steady, he kicked the man hard.

"If you beat me, you are seeking death..."

Before he finished speaking, Lie Jiuqing put a sword directly on his neck, "Apologise!" The man bullied the weak and was afraid of the strong. Realizing that his life was in danger, he trembled all over and knelt down crying and begging for mercy, "My hero, have mercy on me. I was wrong, I was wrong..."

Lie Jiuqing shouted coldly: "Get out!"

The old men behind him looked at Lie Jiuqing's back with strange expressions, especially the sword in her hand.

Lie Jiuqing noticed their gaze, turned around and took off his bamboo hat, and said with a complex expression: "Old people, can we talk somewhere else?"

The four old men looked at the old man holding a cane behind him. He was emotionally unstable. He stared at Lie Jiuqing for a long time before tremblingly saying, "Come in."

Lie Jiuqing followed him into the small courtyard. The courtyard was very simple and not big, and there were many old people, women and children busy there.

When they saw the sword in Lie Jiuqing's hand, everyone's expressions changed. Some were happy, some were hating, and everyone was complicated.

They gathered around and crowded outside the main room.

The old man, who is nearly seventy years old, has a rosy complexion and a steady and light step, which shows that his internal strength is not low. The people around him are not ordinary people, but they are all nesting in this small tofu mill.

Lie Jiuqing tightened his fingertips and placed the sword in his hand on the table.

The old man picked up the sword and ran his fingertips around the hilt. In the blink of an eye, the ordinary sword lost its mediocrity and turned into an extremely cold weapon.

Under the dim light, there was an extremely complex metal totem on the hilt of the sword, with a hidden edge. When the old man pressed it, hundreds of silver needles immediately pierced out, but the sword body did not change at all.

The old man's lips trembled, and he choked up excitedly after a while: "It's really the Xuanji Sword!"

Everyone around them held their breath and looked at Lie Jiuqing.

Lie Jiuqing took out an ordinary token from his arms. After a few touches, the token lost its mediocrity like a sword and turned into a pitch black metal token with the Xuanji Order written on it.

The old man's legs trembled and he knelt in front of Lie Jiuqing. "I have waited for ten years and finally found the heir to the palace lord. Our Xuanji Palace can be saved..."

(End of this chapter)