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Chapter 167 White Jade Is Not Bodhi (3)(1/3)

The candlelight lit for half a night. Lianyue turned the book page by page, and closed it after getting what he wanted. Because of his movements, the little snake on the table opened its eyes, raised its petite head, and slowly moved.

It's really like a spirit dog. But a spirit dog may not only recognize one owner. This little snake is always paying attention to him, as if he is afraid that he will run away.

Lianyue pondered, put the book down and stretched out her hand to the slowly swimming little snake. The other party seemed to think for a moment, and his cold body slowly swam into his palm, and his body subconsciously entangled it.

Lianyue got up and walked to the edge of the couch. When she lay down, the little snake also swam on the soft pillow and put it on the plate.

The candlelight was extinguished, and only the stars were left in the sky. The night was as cool as water, and the moon slowly closed its eyes.

Zongque listened to his breathing gradually sinking, and knew that his struggle today had come to an end. He also closed his eyes and fell into a sleep.

...

Zongque woke up from a faint movement. But the person on the bed left on his own and did not move him. He simply continued to close his eyes and rested. He only opened his eyes when he was picked up.

It was not someone else who carried him, but the master who returned here. Zongque put his body on his wrist and was placed on the table, and then an egg was pushed in front of him.

Zongque looked up at him, but the person in front of him stood on his cheek and smiled, "I'll give you food."

Zongque looked at the egg in front of him that was several times larger than his plate. If he had not admitted his mistake, it should be an egg of a crane.

If he grows up for a while, he can swallow it, but it won’t work now, and it won’t work even if it breaks.

"What? This egg is not suitable for your appetite?" Lianyue rolled the egg, "This is a crane egg. If you eat it, it will at least make you grow a piece of it, so you won't be so petite."

Zong Que looked at him and climbed up the egg in front of him with his body tentatively. He wrapped it in force, but he looked very petite when he hung it on the egg.

Lianyue held her cheek and gently stroked her chin and said, "It seems to be a little bigger for you."

His fingers gently shook Hedan and smiled, "You little snake is really useless, and it will be hard for you to endure it if you give it to you."

Zongque swayed gently as the egg swayed, and climbed down from it. Lanyue did not really stuff him in, but replaced him with a chick that had just broken her shell.

The little chicken was chirping and had no idea about Zongque, the natural enemy. Lanyue poked his head and said, "It's yours that you hunt."

He was full of interest. Zongque looked at the yellow chick and knew that this would be his food. If he didn't eat it, there would be no other food for him.

Zongque swam over there with his expectant gaze. The chicken was obviously startled and ran far away. He seemed to notice that there was no danger. He walked over and gently pecked at the millet that was sprinkling on the table.

Lanyue gently stroked her earlobes, watched the little snake's head lift up and her body ejected. Before the chicken could react, it had rolled it into its body and tied its trachea.

Although he was young, he already had the nature of attacking and hunting, and such hunting was dangerous and exciting.

Lanyue curled her lips and gently touched her body as she watched the little snake swallow the chick little by little. After all, she was not a cute pet, but suitable for staying by his side.

Zongque swallowed food but had no burden. He had experienced eating raw food and drinking blood. Swallowing it completely would not have any impact on him. His first goal now is to survive.

After swallowing the food, his abdomen was a little bloated. Lianyue poked his abdomen gently, picked him up, let him tie it on his wrist, and took the books beside him and read them carefully.

"Master, Wang Zijue is here to interview." Gan's voice came up.

"I think it's time to come, let him wait." Although Lianyue said this, she just put down the book in her hand, took the utensils and medicine boxes from the side, sorted the medicinal materials into it, smashed them leisurely, and then packed them out, and seemed to have no intention of leaving at all.

It was not until he finished pounding the medicinal materials that he got up to clean his hands, picked up Zongque and put it directly into his sleeve, then turned around and went downstairs. But even after a long delay, he was not in a hurry. He just went down the stairs one by one. When he turned into the hall, he saw the man standing by the window with his hands in his arms.

Unlike yesterday's dusty weather, today he changed into a gorgeous outfit, and only looking at his back showed a luxurious look.

He had the ability to do it. When he heard the movement, he turned around and washed away the windy and frosty face. He seemed to have been carefully taken care of. He was handsome and calm, and had the style of a royal family.

"Jue pays homage to the national teacher." When Wang Zijue saw him, he saluted without any dissatisfaction on his face.

"The prince has been waiting for a long time. He was divining before, so he must not stop. Yue is really sorry." Lianyue stretched out her hand and knelt on the main seat.

The attendant served tea and changed the cold tea from the prince's place. Lianyue picked up the cup but said no more.

Prince Jue sat down and looked at the man who was like jade and immortal when he went down and said, "I am deeply sorry for yesterday's incident. I was originally a spiritual pet to offer the national teacher, but it was not tamed in advance, which made the national teacher embarrassed. It's not."

"If you have tamed it in advance, I won't go to the banquet." Lianyue looked at him and said with a smile, "You have the intention to do this, Yue will be in love."

"Thank you for your magnanimity." Wang Zijue bowed again, but did not see him asking again, so he could only speak, "Je is here today, there is something else."

"I have been executed for poisoning." Lianyue said carelessly, "You should also take care of your subordinates."

The prince's face moved slightly, and his shoulders were slightly sunk: "They don't know that the national teacher actually leaned against me, which is really offensive."

"They are loyal to you, but do you mind that I have dealt with them?" Lanyue asked with her eyes raised.

When the prince met his eyes, he felt like a snake and a scorpion crawling over, and then he killed him, but he still had to test his attitude towards the matter: "It's okay, you should punish him if you do something wrong."

"That's good, I'll feel at ease." Lianyue breathed a light breath and her smile softened. "What happened to you when you went to Yaodi? How could you meet that spiritual deer?"

"This time I went to Yaodi to clear the rebels and suffered some injuries there." Wang Zijue said, "I happened to meet the witch from Yaodi and was rescued by him, so I kept the wound there for a while. The spiritual deer was encountered during the recovery period. When I met it, I thought that the national teacher still lacked a spiritual pet, so it took some time to come back."

"Then you don't have to overwork your things outside. If you are not here, this witch land will almost become the land of Prince Mi." Lianyue said.

"Thank you for your comprehensive support." The prince said.

"Forget it, he was ordered to go out recently, and he would not bother me every day." Lanyue stood up and walked to the window in the eyes of Prince Jue. When the window opened, the wind was in, and the faint fragrance of medicine was filled with it. The cranes outside the window were drawn into water. The person standing by the window seemed to be about to climb the wind and leave. The scenery was as beautiful as a painting.

Wang Zijue looked at his side with a moment of dizziness. The so-called femto-some fatale must first be a beauty. The appearance of the national teacher and the posture of a god are indeed unmatched.

"I can ignore other things, but you must act offend the gods." The person standing by the window and looking sideways said lightly.

Prince Jue was shocked and felt like he was seen through. He met the gaze and calmed down and said, "I don't know what the national teacher meant?"

"You really don't know?" Lianyue asked again, but her tone did not fluctuate. "Well, you may not be intentional, but the witch who came back with you was interested in you. The witch was a god since she was born and should not be approached by mortals. Even if it is a royal family, it should be absent from his thoughts."

"Thank you for your wake-up, Jue was confused." Prince Jue lowered his eyes and said, "Je was saved by him and regarded him as his life-saving benefactor. He never had any unreasonable thoughts. He would definitely express his feelings when he returned."

"It's good if you can do it. If you can't, I can handle it cleaner for you." Lianyue said.

The prince's hand hanging in his sleeves suddenly tightened: "You don't have to bother the national teacher like this."

"That's good. I can cut off my arm for you in this trip." Lianyue looked out the window and said.

His tone was like the spring breeze, but his words were very fragmented. Wang Zijue said, "I heard that the national master had divined him before he left for a trip, and there was no danger."

"Fate can be saved." Lanyue hooked her hand outside the window, touched its head when the crane that had drawn water came over, "It's also safe."

"Has the national master sent someone?" Wang Zijue asked with a heart-warming heart.

"No matter how careful a person is, he will leave clues." Lanyue looked back and said, "He has this disaster in his destiny. If he doesn't go out, he will naturally be safe and sound. If he goes out, he will be cut off. This is the fate."

Wang Zijue's breathing stagnated: "Thank you for your plan."

The terrifying thing about the national teacher is not that there are many capable people and patriots under his command, but that his almost terrifying divination ability, able to communicate with the world and calculate future events, he must be his greatest help to ascend to the throne, but if he is not as good as his wishes, he is also trying to get a tiger into a slap.

"Remember what I said." Lan Yue looked out the window and saw the crane's mouth reaching into his sleeve. His eyebrows jumped and he rolled up his sleeves. He saw the crane's beak that penetrated into his sleeve was bitten directly by the small snake, and he did not let go for a moment.

Lanyue pinched his mouth, drove the crane away, rubbed the petite and cold head in her sleeve and smiled.

Although he was young, he was very fierce and not very easy to bully.

"Yes." Wang Zijue stood up, looked at his back and asked, "Doesn't the national master like to recite?"

"Of course, I can only be the only one in the future of this witch," said Lianyue.

"Jue understand." Prince Jue took a deep breath and said, "Jue said goodbye."

"Send the prince out." Lianyue said.

The attendant led the way, and the prince hurriedly left. The person by the window raised his hand and closed the window, teasing the little snake in his sleeve and smiling gently.

"Master, Wang Zijue also sent another spirit beast egg." Gan walked into the inner path with the basket containing the eggs.

When Lanyue approached, she looked at the clean and white egg and said, "He is protecting him."

"If you don't like that witch, I will be the only one for you." Gan said coldly.

They do not call them national masters, but masters, and they will be full of killing and killing themselves. They will naturally be fearless of heaven and earth. A mere witch will be the same as well.

"Who said I don't like him?" Lianyue picked up the egg and said with a smile, "He is here, so good shows will be staged in this witch land. Don't disturb my interest without any hesitation."

"Yes." Fuck lowered his head and replied, turning around and leaving.

Lianyue weighed the egg, looked at the little snake poked out from the cuff and smiled, "Xuan, you have a good taste. The spiritual power of this egg is quite good. If you can swallow it before it hatch, it is yours. If you are swallowed after it, don't blame me if you are swallowed."

Zongque watched the giant dome larger than this morning's egg in his hand and remained silent.

What is the result at that time is unknown, but he does not understand what he wants, because the excuses he said are all fictional. Since he is not respectful enough to the heaven and earth, he naturally has never taken the so-called gods seriously and warned Prince Jue not to offend the gods. There is no way to talk about it. The only great witch depends on his strength. He has this strength, and it is easy to get rid of reciting.

He had almost no profit in this action.

"What are you looking at? If you can eat the crane one day, I will give it to you, just to see if you have the ability." Lianyue said with a smile.

...

Prince Jue left the holy land, took the sword that was transferred to the attendant and tied it on his waist, looked back and looked at the white holy land and breathed a sigh of relief.

The national teacher is admired by the people of the world and should have been feared by the royal family, but the king trusts him very much. He is also loyal to the king. If he wants to ascend the throne, this card cannot be lost, and all variables must be suppressed until after ascending the throne.

"Prince?" The accompanying attendant was a little confused.

"Go back." Prince Jue helped the sword hilt and left here. That holy land was really cold.

His steps were in a hurry, and when he reached the gate of his palace, he stopped him. The servant behind him wanted to speak, but he raised his hand to stop him. In the door, a young man in a cloth dress was squatting next to the spirit deer kneeling on the ground to rest, feeding it the grass leaves and fruits in his hand to it.

Linglu lowered her head and ate it, and she could gently caress her. She was in this spring scenery, as if she was still in the beautiful land of the mountains and rivers.

At that time, Song saved him and healed his wounds. Although he was cold, he was enthusiastic. He was careful and thoughtful every day and felt gentle. He almost forgot the disputes in this witch land and wanted to stay in that landscape with him.

"If you can't do it, I can make a fuss for you..." This seemed to be still exploding in my ears. Prince Jue tightened the hilt of the sword, almost able to pinch it off.

Linglu sniffed gently and looked at the door. Song touched its neck hair and looked at its gaze, but only saw the empty palace gate: "What's wrong?"

Linglu gently rubbed his palm, and said with a smile as she touched it and said, "Okay, what do you want?"

The words came from the palace. Wang Zijue leaned against the wall, turned around and asked several steps, "Can Linglu ask others to take care of?"
To be continued...
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