Group favorite Xiaojiao Bao: The whole family is a big villain

Hearing this, the old man's expression fluctuated slightly, and he squinted at Tingfeng, as if he was looking at a fool.

After listening to the wind, he didn't think it was possible. Besides, if Lao Zhao really did this, he might have been discovered by his master long ago.

"What now?"

Tingfeng looked at the unconscious Su Jingqin, a little embarrassed, "How about, Lao Zhao, when she wakes up, you can say that you saved her?"

He really didn't want to go into this muddy water. The Ninth Princess is captured now, and her life or death is unknown. If the master knows that he is also at the scene but doesn't rescue him, I'm afraid he will be skinned.

He still wants to save his life to marry a wife.

The old man glanced at Su Jingqin lightly, quite disgusted, reluctantly said: "Okay."

Ting Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and asked tentatively, "Then... where is the Ninth Princess?"

"Princess Nine?" The old man snorted softly, turned around and stood with his hands behind his back, "Then what are you doing with us? But the same master is the same father. There is now evidence that Concubine Liu Gui was not frightened and dystocia, but was poisoned. Let the master's body become what it is today.

Before the real culprit behind the scenes is found, anyone can do it. If it is the mother of the nine princesses, let me ask you, how do you let the master deal with himself? "

The old man's voice was a little cold, the emperor was ruthless, and he was born in the emperor's family, so there is no real affection. The nine princesses seem innocent, but who knows if this is a means to please.

If this is the case, it is not insidious to have such a scheming at a young age.

"Tingfeng, you are still young, so I won't talk about you, but remember, if it weren't for the master's body, with the master's intelligence and heart, he should have been qualified to earn that position.

Instead of being like now, lingering on the last days of life, trying every means to prolong life, even if the body recovers in the future, maybe you will have to stay with the wheelchair for the rest of your life, I am afraid that you will not be able to reach that position in your life, you let me rescue it Nine princesses?Why? "

The old man's voice was a little cold.

Hearing the rumors, he was silent.

Indeed, a person who is so proud of the master will spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair. If it is found out that it is related to Mrs. Zhen in the lotus garden, how will the master deal with it?

"Okay, don't stand there anymore. If you really feel sorry, aren't those two hidden guards thick-skinned and thick-skinned? You can go back after you get rid of the poison."

As he spoke, the old man threw a porcelain bottle at Tingfeng.

Ting Feng took it subconsciously, looked up at the old man, but could only see the back of a very arrogant head, the corners of his mouth unconsciously grinned, showing a smile, "I knew, Old Zhao, that you are hard-spoken and soft-hearted."

"roll!"

"Got it!"

Tingfeng walked out of the yard with the porcelain bottle. The medicine in this porcelain bottle can cure almost all drugs. Tinglei learned his medicine skills from Lao Zhao.

The two hidden guards were still lying on the ground, Tingfeng uncorked the bottle and put it under their noses and turned it around, feeling that the two of them almost regained consciousness immediately, they were startled, and quickly hid with luck, but in their hearts He secretly scolded the pervert of the hidden guard.

Ling suddenly opened his eyes, saw the mess of the place, but did not see Su Jingqin and Su Jiu, his heart suddenly became aroused, and he didn't care about Yi, who had just woken up, and flew towards the direction of the palace.

It really is a pervert!

Suffering such a serious injury, but still able to practice martial arts, it is really desperate.

Ting Feng glanced at it, ignored it, and disappeared in place after a few jumps.

**

Qinzheng Hall.

"The little national teacher has not recovered, and it is inconvenient for me to summon him. This time I invite the little national teacher to come here to ask what is the meaning of the Seven Stars Lianzhu incident a few days ago?"

Although it was only a few seconds, someone still saw it, and this vision caused quite a stir.

The next day, Su Yijun sent someone from Qin Tianjian to inquire, but the group of guys who were full of wine and food said it was either auspicious or a sign of auspiciousness.

Hang Zongzhi's complexion was better than that of the previous days. Hearing this, he coughed lightly and said, "Returning to Your Majesty, there is no other meaning, but this matter may have something to do with Master."

Su Yijun narrowed his eyes slightly, his tone could not detect any emotion, "Oh? Great Master?"

"Yes, Master has been in seclusion for many years, and Xu is about to leave the seclusion soon." Hang Zongzhi told the truth.

Su Yijun's fingertips were long and slender, slightly curved, and he tapped the tabletop one after another, as if he was thinking about it. After an unknown period of time, he slowly said: "It's been almost four years, and the Great Master is really a god."

It is rumored that there is an island in the easternmost sea named Penglai.

There is a family of Yun, whose members are immortal, have read the secrets of heaven, and are envoys sent by the gods in the sky to the human world.

The Great Master came from there.

Su Yijun had sent people to inquire many times, but when he got close to that sea area, he would encounter thick fog every time, and the people he sent there were close to death, and those who finally survived seemed to be crazy, muttering only one The word 'ghost'.

Hang Zongzhi heard the meaning of Su Yijun's words, but he smiled and said nothing.

The emperor's heart is unfathomable, and once he has power, he wants to live forever. It's not that he doesn't know the news that Su Yijun sent someone there, but he can only pretend not to know.

Because, he knew, those people couldn't get in, and even he...had never been there.

Hang Zongzhi is a native of Beiyan, but he was lucky to be chosen by the master, but from the beginning to the end, he never saw the face of the master clearly, as if his eyes were fascinated by a cloud of white mist.

In Hang Zongzhi's heart, the master is an immortal, an immortal who is immortal.

There was a brief silence in the hall.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed in the corner of the hall, Hang Zongzhi also seemed to feel something, and looked up at the door.

With a 'bang' sound, the closed door was pushed open, and a man also dressed in black stumbled in. He staggered and was about to fall to the ground, but was caught by the shadow in time.

"zero?!"

When he saw the person coming, Su Yijun's expression suddenly became dignified, his breath suddenly dropped, and his narrow eyes seemed to be frozen with ice.

"Your Majesty, Princess Nine, Princess Nine..."

Ling lay in Anwei Er's arms, his anger was like a thread, before he finished speaking, his head tilted and he passed out.

Hang Zongzhi also heard the words of the dark guard, his eyebrows sank, Ninth Princess?Jiuer?

Zhou Fu was guarding outside the hall, when he suddenly saw a man covered in blood falling from the sky, he didn't even have time to stop him, he saw the man push the door in, he was afraid that His Majesty would blame him, but when he heard the man's words, he stopped up.

Although Zhou Fu is Su Yijun's confidant, he has never seen the true faces of these hidden guards, and he just failed to recognize them.

If this is the hidden guard sent by His Majesty to protect the Ninth Princess, he is seriously injured now, then the Ninth Princess...

Zhou Fu's heart tightened suddenly.

Looking up at Su Yijun, I saw that Su Yijun's handsome face was completely gloomy.

"At all costs, find Princess Nine!"

"Yes!"

Dozens of voices sounded at the same time, and then only a black shadow flashed past.