Medicine door witch

Chapter 42 Poetry Appreciation (6)

Xia Bingye's eyes were completely seized by the second-order water element plant in front of her, her hands trembled a little, she took it slowly, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's really the Crimson Bead Rain Spirit Grass, God! "

She has been staying at the eighth rank for more than a year, and she has never been able to break through. Now, if she gets the assistance of this spirit grass, she will probably be able to enter the ninth rank threshold!

"This?" Xia Bingye held the Crimson Bead Rain Spirit Grass like a treasure, her eyes glittering with light, and she looked at Ling Luo with interest, "Are you really going to give it to me?"

"Yeah, although this Shuiyuan Spirit Grass is precious, it's not very useful to stay by Luo'er's side." Ling Luo held Xia Bingye's hand cordially and smiled, "I only hope Sister Bingye I can disregard the past and be friends with Luo'er again."

"Okay." Xia Bingye happily accepted the Jiangzhuyu Lingcao, "If you can advance with the help of the Lingcao this time, Luo'er, you are my great benefactor."

Ling Luo said in panic: "Sister is serious, the benefactor really can't do it. Sister, you are extremely talented, and it is our hope for the future of Xijiu Kingdom."

With an official accent on her mouth, a smile flashed across Ling Luo's eyes. As long as she succeeded in winning over Xia Bingye, wouldn't Chen Moxuan just let her be rounded and flattened?
Chen Moxuan saw that the woman he loved was being held captive, and said anxiously: "Bing Ye, don't listen to Ling Luo's nonsense, how could she have such a kind heart, she must have done something on this spirit grass..."

"His Royal Highness King Qi!" Xia Bingye put away the Jiangzhuyu Lingcao, smiled, and returned to her icy appearance, "Bing Ye is a Shuiyuan martial artist, so he can naturally sense the authenticity of the Shuiyuan Lingcao. What is the purpose of slandering Sister Luo?"

"This king will slander her?" Chen Moxuan stretched out a finger and pointed at Ling Luo's nose unceremoniously, with a look of injury in his enchanting and narrow eyes, "Bing Ye, this king is just I want to protect you, but I'm afraid you will be harmed by a traitor..."

Xia Bingye snorted coldly, interrupted Chen Moxuan's words, and said indifferently: "Your Highness Prince Qi, you are afraid that Bingye will advance, and the gap with you is getting bigger and bigger."

Ling Luo sneered in her heart, she had known for a long time that Xia Bingye was cold and arrogant on the outside, but on the inside, she was a cautious person.

"Bing Ye, you...how can you look at me like that?" Chen Moxuan was quite shocked, with a look of decadence on his face. In addition to being sad, he even forgot to call himself "the king".

Xia Bingye stared back with a pair of water eyes, her face was frosty, and said indifferently: "Isn't that the case, since Bing Ye's promotion to the eighth rank, His Royal Highness Qi Wang has been deliberately approaching Bing Ye in an attempt to disturb Bing Ye's mind. Don't you just want to curb Bing Ye's cultivation progress and catch up with me as soon as possible?"

Chen Moxuan stood up abruptly, but his face was as pale as paper, and his whole body was like a thunderclap, stunned in place, incoherent: "I... I'm just, just..."

"Just what?" Xia Bingye stared at him coldly.

Ling Luo secretly laughed in his heart, this His Royal Highness King Qi really loves face so much, in front of so many children of princes and nobles, he can't say what he admires for Xia Bingye.

Sure enough, facing Xia Bingye's misunderstanding and questioning, Chen Moxuan just let out a long sigh, his voice full of helplessness: "It's nothing."

Xia Bingye's eyes were full of anger, she turned her head, no longer looked at Chen Moxuan, but started a friendly chat with Ling Luo.

"I don't know how Sister Luo got this precious spirit grass?"

(End of this chapter)