The prince is poisonous

"Your Highness, you seem to have already guessed it! Do I need to say anything else? Since the Jue Ming Celestial Silkworm is already in His Highness's pocket, I, Wuyi Kingdom, will never mention it again. Your Highness, there is no need to be angry, the poisonous thing is me. A pilgrimage object. It is only natural for me to ask for it.”

Murong Ziyue spread out the back of her hands that had been around her chest, and a smile appeared on her face at some point.He came to the table and sat down leisurely without waiting for Feng Zhiqiu's invitation.Glancing in the direction of the room, he said quietly.

"But there is one thing, Your Highness needs to keep in mind!"

"Oh?"

"Anyone in the world who can accommodate the Jue Ming Tian silkworm will surely become the target of public criticism!"

"..."

"Hahaha--"

Feng Zhiqiu looked at the face suddenly magnified several times in front of him, for some reason, he just wanted to laugh out loud!

Is this bastard exuding purple aura trying to make himself more vigilant?

Is it possible that the 'general' whom I have chosen is really so charming, trying to make people who are good in this world fall in love with me?He raised his eyebrows and smiled, and his interest was completely aroused.

OK!bring it on!He, Feng Zhiqiu, has lived to be 22 years old in his previous life and in his present life, so he wants to see who are the ones who dare to make up their own minds!

After Feng Zhiqiu laughed, he felt refreshed for a while!All the depression these days dissipated with laughter.

Although he understood what the Seventh Prince was talking about, but he still didn't understand one thing!

Since he came here to make an apology, that 'Youlan' is not just a cover, it may indeed be the national treasure of the town of Wuyi!

Feng Zhiqiu looked at the bluish tooth marks on his left hand, and felt puzzled.

"Your Highness is wondering where the 'Youlan' sword is at the moment?"

Ziyue seemed to see what the young man in front of him was thinking at a glance, and he smiled slightly.The thick brows were stretched out wantonly, and there was an indescribable meaning in the eyes.

Before Feng Zhiqiu could finish thinking, he was interrupted by this person.He looked at Murong Ziyue thoughtfully, and said in his heart: It seems that the Seventh Prince is not easy to get along with.If he becomes an enemy in the future, I am afraid it will not be easy.

Feng Zhiqiu didn't speak, he just nodded slightly.He drank the tea in the cup in one gulp.

"Please look, Your Highness! Is this Chilian Huo Jiao much bigger?"

Murong Ziyue was referring to the 'red flood dragon' that was wrapped around Feng Zhiqiu's waist at this moment!

Feng Zhiqiu didn't think of this guy just now, but after he reminded him, he realized that this dragon had already wrapped tightly around his side at some point!And I didn't feel anything at all!

strange!

"Don't be afraid, Your Highness! This Chilian Huojiao is a highly poisonous sacred object of our Wuyi Kingdom and the Celestial Silkworm! But it is not as domineering as the Celestial Silkworm, but it is a bit clingy!"

"What does this have to do with 'Youlan'?!"

"Haha, Your Highness doesn't know something! That Youlan is not a dead sword! It's this living creature!"

Murong Ziyue gave a heroic smile, then he pulled out the sword he was carrying and tentatively stretched it towards the red flood dragon.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, something happened that made Qi Qing lose his composure!

I saw the little guy flicking his slender tail and moving his chubby body.He just glanced at the sword, and seemed quite satisfied.It may also be to show off in front of its new owner.

In the blink of an eye, a red shadow flashed by, and the body of the dragon that had been fighting for two or three battles was able to wrap up the sword.

At the moment when the sword body merged with it, bursts of faint blue light suddenly appeared on the sword.The red dragon spat out the letter casually, and stared at the already petrified Feng Zhiqiu with his big round eyes without blinking.

The face full of coquettishness and flattery is so cute!

"This!" Is that the living creature? !

Feng Zhiqiu was already speechless in surprise.If this is the case, isn't the 'Youlan' sword any sword that has been approved by 'Loach' can be imagined? !

"No! Where is the original sword now?"

Feng Zhiqiu woke up suddenly, but it turned out that there was a sword that stabbed him in the waist when he rescued Yanqing!

"Hmph! The blade of the sword that the Red Flood Dragon detested has long lost its original value! It must have been melted by the Red Flood Dragon!"

Murong Ziyue was full of resentment and resentment!

Coming here this time, I really lost the holy relic and broke the army!

"Molten?"

When Feng Zhiqiu heard this, he knew the mood of the Seventh Prince in front of him!It's just that I was shocked by the sentence 'dissolved'.

It seems that this 'loach' is really very poisonous!Melt as much iron as you can!And the blue light emitted when melting the sword was formed by his own poison? !

Could it be that the name of the sword Youlan came from this?

Haha, I never thought that I would be so lucky!

With a happy heart, he casually took the quilt from the table, and when he got excited, he also poured a cup of tea for the two people standing next to him.There is a tendency to have a long talk.

"His-"

Feng Zhiqiu pursed her pink lips lightly, and looked down at the obedient little guy nestled in a ball in her arms.There was a hint of laughter in my heart.He gently touched the little guy's bald head, with a little helplessness on his brows.

Look at this 'loach', how much effort does it take to eat the silkworms of the Jue Desai silkworm?It grew so big in an instant!

Although it doesn't weigh much when wrapped around the waist, if it is too big, it will be inconvenient to carry it out!

What's more, Ziyue just mentioned 'replenishing poison with poison', if you guessed correctly, the poisonousness of this red flood dragon may have added another layer!

Feng Zhiqiu's eyes were slightly cold, he glanced at the closed bedroom door, then at the two silent people beside him,

"Ziyue, do you know why Brother Riqing lost his composure that day?"

"Your Highness, you really forget things! I didn't know why my junior brother was like that, but now that I see you, I can figure it out after thinking about it."

Murong Ziyue looked at Feng Zhiqiu with a half-smile, her eyes gradually darkened.He said quietly,

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, the Chilian Huojiao is a highly poisonous thing. Any silkworm that sees this thing will definitely be in a mess! The worst thing is to make the controlled person lose their minds and lose themselves I think you have seen the appearance of the younger brother that day!"

Although Murong Ziyue is worried about her junior brother at the moment, except for the host of Lianjiao, no one can save the person under control!There is nothing he can do!

Hearing what he said, if he was half a minute late that day, wouldn't it be a big deal for the beauty? !

Feng Zhiqiu was frightened for a while, he frowned slightly, unconsciously put on a little bit of strength in his hand stroking Xiaojiao.

brute!If bringing you by my side would make the beauty so abnormal, it seems that I still have to keep you!

Beauty and the Beast, which is more important, is really obvious! "Your Highness is thinking about how to deal with this Chilian Fire Flood Dragon?"

After Murong Ziyue said those words, she carefully observed the face of the little highness, and it would be great if such a good thing as a fisherman's profit can be shared with her!

It's a pity that he thought too beautifully!

The next moment Feng Zhiqiu grabbed Hong Jiao's waist and stood up with a smile on his lips.As he walked out, he seemed to have thought of something good, and there was a layer of joy between his brows.He shook the little guy in his hand, without looking at its sad face, he said, "Haha, has His Highness Ziyue ever eaten dragon and phoenix soup?"

"Never!"

"Then Ziyue is lucky today! Come here! Take this red dragon down and stew it! Tell the kitchen master how to cook snake soup on weekdays and how to deal with this dragon!"

Feng Zhiqiu shouted, and soon, two servants with low brows and pleasing eyes came in outside the door.He immediately confessed.While speaking, he did not forget to glance at the expression of the person behind him.I saw that Murong Ziyue's face was already turning blue and purple!

Feng Zhiqiu smiled secretly, let you pretend again!

"you!"

Murong Ziyue suddenly panicked!Originally, I only wondered what the 'dragon and phoenix soup' was?Unexpectedly, this bastard just wanted to stew the Chilian Huojiao that no one else could get!

Is this worth it? !He hurriedly shouted, "Your Highness, don't worry! Ziyue still has something to say!"

"Oh?"

"Well, the red flood dragon is very clingy, but if it is put back into the scabbard, it won't be able to move even if it makes a fuss—"

"His-"

Seemingly understanding human language, Hongjiao hurriedly interrupted Ziyue's words, making Feng Zhiqiu's entanglement even tighter!Its whole body is blood red, and its red eyes glisten with water, like two gorgeous cinnabar gemstones!Chu Chu pitifully nestled beside Feng Zhiqiu, as if begging for mercy!

"Haha——Brother Ziyue has this idea, why didn't you say it earlier?!"

At this moment, Feng Zhiqiu looked at Murong Ziyue with a face full of reproach, but his heart was already full of laughter!

If I had known that such a poisonous substance had no way to control it, how could the Wuyi Kingdom respect it as a holy thing? !Murong Ziyue, ah Murong Ziyue, even if I cook 'loach', I will definitely not take advantage of you!

He let go of the hand holding the red flood dragon, let the little thing swim around his waist, and quickly closed his eyes.

Now it's fun!With a dragon wrapped around his waist, I'm afraid I'm the only one in the world, right?

"Have you talked enough?"

Qi Qing was getting impatient for a long time, she didn't expect that the legendary 'Youlan' sword was full of such living creatures!If Yanyan knew, he might not be able to get this sword in this life, he would be sad, right?

Qi Qing packed up the medicine packs he brought, his eyes flickered, and when they were all packed, he interrupted the two people in front of him impatiently.

Since the poison has been cured, and you know almost everything you need to know, it will be useless to wait any longer.

He turned around and walked towards the door, with deep eyes, thinking in his heart: Yanyan's poison might only need a few days of steaming in a medicinal bath to get rid of it.If he is a little careless, I'm afraid his body will be ruined!

"Qing'er! Wait for me!"

When Murong Ziyue saw Qi Qing's leaving back, she quickly came to her senses, and she didn't look at Feng Zhiqiu's expression of wanting to be beaten for being cheap and being obedient.Hastily caught up with the person in front!

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked behind Qi Qing, he suddenly turned around and said meaningfully, "I hope His Royal Highness Changsun will take good care of Yanyan these few days, and you must not do anything out of the ordinary!"

Qi Qing himself had to go back to prepare the medicinal bath, so he didn't say any more.went away.

Murong Ziyue who fell behind him followed quickly.

"Hehe, something out of the ordinary?"

Feng Zhiqiu got up, found a beautiful sword in the East Pavilion, and wondered what the little boy said all the way.

Could it be that he was afraid that he would eat a beauty? !

……

He casually tore off the little guy from his waist, looked down into its gem-like eyes,

"Stay here obediently. I'm going to see the beauty now. You know the beauty, right? It's the one in the room. When you see him in the future, you will know the same as you when you see me?"