King Jingnan, who was conspiring with everyone, did not notice that anyone was approaching.
He only felt a cold wind blowing. Before he could think about the cold wind in this secret room, he only felt a pain in his neck and the smell of blood spread across the tip of his nose.
"Ah!" King Jingnan screamed.
Ning Qingyan raised her eyebrows in surprise when she took action.
Didn’t you say you were a tenth-level master?
In order to hit the target with one blow, Ning Qingyan went all out.
But...why are so crispy?
Ning Qingyan didn't think much, quickly pulled her finger back, and before the others reacted, she threw down a poisonous smoke and quickly rushed towards the exit.
"Prince! What's wrong with you?"
“Lord!”
The screams of King Jingnan made everyone panic.
No one noticed anyone infiltrated and left.
The poisonous smoke on the ground quietly dispersed in the darkness... When Ning Qingyan returned to the steps, she knew that this group of people would not survive.
"The prince is dead!" A scream suddenly came from the secret room behind him.
Ning Qingyan did not look back, but just smiled sarcastically and quickly left the secret room.
"Ah! My eyes!"
"I suddenly couldn't breathe..."
“…”
This is the last voice Ning Qingyan heard.
When the secret door closed again, all the sounds in the secret room were isolated.
The person hiding in it is like an evil ghost who has fallen into hell and is punished, and there is no way to ask for help!
...
Ning Qingyan accidentally sneaked in and killed people, and the main condition was to make a time difference.
Who would have thought that they had cut the distance of two days by half?
Who would have thought that even though he received the news that more than 300 people returned, only five people mingled among the people and entered the city?
When Ning Qingyan went to the Jingnan Prince's Mansion, Zhao Xingmeng also returned to the palace as she ordered, took a bath, changed into a prince's uniform, and went to ask for a meeting with Zhao Zheng.
In the imperial study room, Zhao Zheng put down the memorial and looked at the three sons kneeling on the ground.
A few months ago, Ning Qingyan shined on the Dragon and Tiger List, winning two consecutive games, and with the thunderous momentum, she resolved the grudges between her and Xiao Ruyi and Zhao Xingyao.
Xiao Ruyi was abandoned by the Zhou royal palace at that time, and was removed from the clan, and then disappeared.
But Zhao Zheng knew that Xiao Ruyi's disappearance was made by his emperor brother Zhao Yun.
His emperor brother had no cover, but he, the emperor, could only pretend to be deaf and dumb.
The Crown Prince of Zhou Zhao Xingyao was also deposed in Ning Qingyan.
Once upon a time, Zhao Zheng was optimistic about this royal family, but unfortunately... After that, his third son put down the prince's honor and ran to Ning Qingyan to learn from his master.
In his opinion, this action was simply a mess!
However, his third son was even stronger than he thought. Before he could intervene, his third son followed Ning Qingyan to the southwest.
Even Zhao Yun even spoke for him.
Unexpectedly, a few months later, he saw the news that his third son had made contributions on the battlefield in Ning Yan's memorial.
I have to say that Zhao Zheng was relieved when he saw Ning Yan’s memorial.
If you don’t spoil this son, that’s his son.
If your son is excellent, you will certainly feel relieved as your son.
So, when Zhao Zheng saw his son who had not seen for several months again, he couldn't help but take a closer look.
‘Well, my skin seems to have turned darker. I have become more upright and stronger. I look…not so young and tender.’
For some reason, Zhao Zheng felt that his inconspicuous third son, after these few months, had a drastic change in temperament, and seemed to stand out from his group of brothers and sisters all at once.
Suddenly, Zhao Zheng's eyes shrank sharply, and the memorials in his hand fell heavily.
Bang!
"Why are there no fluctuations in your body of energy?" Zhao Zheng's face darkened.
Zhao Xingmeng said calmly: "My son wants to transfer to physical education, and he has abolished his Yuanli cultivation."
"What did you say? You are so brave!" Zhao Zheng's face turned pale with anger.
Zhao Xingmeng knelt down and bowed to the ground, "Father, please forgive your son. This is the result of his son's careful consideration. Although his son has no Yuanli, his strength is no worse than others."
He raised his head and looked firmly at his father who was lofty with his eyes: "Father, in two months of the Star Picking Battle, there will inevitably be a place for his sons!"
These words were so powerful and convincing.
For a moment, Zhao Zheng didn't know what to say.
Yuanli is already disabled, can you get back by beating and scolding now?
Zhao Zheng understood this, but he was still unhappy.
Zhao Xingmeng bowed again, "Father, you can take the exam for your son's current strength at any time. But there is one thing that the son must report to his father."
"What's the matter?" Zhao Zheng asked coldly.
Zhao Xingmeng said: "When we returned from the southwest, we were ambushed by passing Tiger Leaping Gorge. The other party sent hundreds of killer soldiers to set up traps, roadblocks, bows, arrows, and tinders in Tiger Leaping Gorge. It seemed that we were going to do all of us.
Everyone is sniping in the Tiger Leaping Gorge.”
"Killer!" Zhao Zheng's eyes tightened, and his whole aura became sharp.
Zhao Xingmeng continued: "We fought back and caught several live-actioners. Through separate interrogations, we learned that the mastermind behind the scenes was King Jingnan."
rub!
Zhao Zheng suddenly stood up, his face very ugly.
...
After Ning Qingyan left the Jingnan Prince's Mansion, she no longer cared about the subsequent development of this matter.
Anyway, she has arranged for Zhao Xingmeng to deal with the aftermath.
She then jumped in the roof of the city, made a round trip around the huge middle city, and finally landed gently in the main courtyard of the Dingwang Mansion.
Without disturbing anyone, she quietly came to Zhao Yun's bedside.
After lying on the bed for a long time, Zhao Yun's skin seemed to be whiter, but his breath was stronger, which was enough to prove that his body had improved.
Ning Qingyan sat on the edge of the bed, her eyes did not stay on his face for too long, and she grabbed his wrist and took her pulse.
After a while, Ning Qingyan let go of her hand and said to him, "Don't blame me, you will get a lot of benefits after all."
The person in the bed did not respond.
Ning Qingyan pursed her lips and continued: "I have seen it. Your body has improved. Although it still cannot change your natural foundation, it can at least allow you to live a few more years."
"I promised you too. If you help me, I will definitely save your life."
"You can't blame me for that matter. Who told you that you never agree to me?"
"That... you didn't suffer any loss anyway, so don't blame me when you wake up."
"I'm leaving, take good care of yourself and wait for me to come back to save you."
Ning Qingyan talked to herself for a long time, but in the end she didn't know what she was talking about. She left quietly when it was almost dawn.
As soon as she left, Zhao Yun, who was lying on the bed, blinked his eyelashes a few times, and calmed down again...