Blinded by the Villain's Love [Transmigration Book]

Blood spurted out from the deep bone-deep incision, Mi Weirui frowned slightly, and he clenched his fists tightly to prevent the wound from being healed quickly by the spiritual energy.

This method really came faster.

Feeling the vigorous spiritual energy, the chaotic air fused into the soil first surged violently.

After a few breaths, the undulating ground began to flatten.

The black mist that enveloped Mi Weirui gradually dissipated.

There was a clear sound of water flowing from the water veins buried in the ground. After being washed by spiritual energy, there was a peaceful atmosphere everywhere.

The clouds and fog cleared, and the star trails in the sky were clearly visible.

Mi Weirui stood up, brushed the dust off her clothes, the wound on her palm was still dripping with blood, but the vitality returned by the surrounding creatures had already begun to feed back.

This is the simplest cause and effect between heaven and earth.

Cultivating the Tao and doing good deeds, accumulating merit and virtue, has its own law in the cycle of reciprocation.

The spiritual energy was exhausted and replenished, and the Yaodan also experienced a lot of tempering.

After that, the remaining three prefectures, Mi Weirui also used the same method.

Seeing that Mi Weirui no longer brought up the matter of the city, Wang Pei was a little nervous at first, fearing that it was some kind of delaying strategy, and after observing for a few days, he slowly put his heart into his stomach.

Those who know the current affairs are handsome.

It seems that the national teacher is also a smart person.

Wang Pei, who has been immersed in officialdom for a long time, can't help but judge others by himself, but in fact Mi Weirui just knows that Wang Pei is just a young man, since it is useless, why bother talking.

Mi Weirui knows what she saw and heard along the way.

Although he can eliminate the chaotic atmosphere caused by someone going against the sky, and then set things right, the various influences that have been brought before have become a reality. A big reduction, if taxes are collected as in previous years, it will definitely lead to civil unrest.

There are some things that cannot be bypassed by Emperor Huiren.

Simply before the winter solstice, all prefectures and counties will report this year's taxes to the imperial court. Counting the days, it will be more than enough for him to return to the palace.

At the same time, in the capital thousands of miles away.

What Mi Weirui didn't know was that although he had been away from the palace for more than a month, he was more "concerned" than those who stayed in the palace all day long, and those who "concerned" about him included those who were deprived of their titles and reduced to concubines. Xu Qingya.

Now Xu Qingya is still living in Changle Palace, but all the decorations and furnishings in the palace that exceeded the specifications of a concubine have been removed, leaving only a gorgeous shell.

Living in it will only make you feel disturbed.

But Xu Qingya lost the capital of arrogance, no matter how uncomfortable she felt, she still had to thank Emperor Huiren for her kindness.

"The Autumn Harvest Festival is over, and the national teachers have already set off to return to the palace. Why hasn't Hongyu made a move yet? It seems that she doesn't intend to care about her brother's life or death." Xu Qingya twirled the finger guard on her hand, her tone showing a little impatience.

Linglong was distracted when she suddenly heard Xu Qingya speak, and under nervousness, she pinched her legs a lot.

"Ah! Do you want to hurt Bengong to death!" Xu Qingya lifted her foot and kicked Linglong to the ground.

"Your servant deserves to die, my servant deserves to die, please calm down, master." Linglong shook her body and hurriedly confessed, her flustered expression showed that she was really scared.

After not seeing each other for many days, Xu Qingya lost a lot of weight. The deep nasolabial folds and furrowed forehead added a bit of meanness to her brows. Linglong's begging for mercy failed to calm her anger, but instead prompted Xu Qingya to raise her hand, He slapped her hard.

The slap fell, and the crisp sound made Xu Qingya feel relieved.

Ever since she was humiliated by Emperor Huiren, Xu Qingya has become more and more undisguised in private.

"I think you owe a lesson to me."

"I don't dare, my maidservant, please calm down." Linglong repeated back and forth, seeing that Xu Qingya's face was still angry, she felt resentful in her heart, and she still belittled herself, "Your servant's life is low, your empress should not be ruined by this servant's anger."

"Hmph, for the sake of serving the palace for many years, I will spare you today." Xu Qingya sat back on the couch and said instead, "Why didn't Xuan'er come to the palace to say hello these two days, but what's wrong with the court?" something important?"

Linglong didn't dare to ask Xu Qingya why it was only a day later, and she forgot why Prince Duan didn't enter the palace, "Yesterday Dequan handed over the sign, saying that the lord was suffering from the cold and asked for leave at the palace."

"Why are you sick again? It's not up to expectations." Xu Qingya showed her dissatisfaction with Yu Xuan for the first time.

Linglong was surprised, but she didn't dare to show it on her face.

One must know that Duan Wang is the heart of the empress, in the past when it was slightly colder or warmer, the empress would be nervous, but today for the first time, he would bring some disgust because of the cold.

Xu Qingya didn't know Linglong was slandering her, so she complained, and finally suppressed her unhappiness, "Did he fall ill three or four times this month?"

"Hui Niangniang, you remember correctly." Linglong replied in a very soft voice.

After venting a little depression just now, Xu Qingya still remained calm after all. Hearing Linglong's affirmative answer, she concentrated on contemplation, and the silence spread, but the more she thought about it, the more she frowned.

When was the last time Xuan'er got sick like this...it was about four years ago, I didn't expect it to be so long in a blink of an eye.

Xu Qingya fell into memories, her expression slightly dazed.

After planting Twin Life Gu, Xuan'er's body became healthier day by day, and the saying in the palace that the third prince would die early also faded day by day.

What lives by fate, what obeys God's will, can guarantee the safety of the whole life.

She was the prince who was born first by Xu Qingya, so why should she rely on Tang Wenxin's child to survive? The purple qi is so frail, and her Xuan'er is also only frail, but Dou Zhang can tell two opposites. talk.

Since he can't stand the purple energy, why talk about the Son of Destiny.

Her Xuan'er is the one who can sit in that supreme position, Yu Su and his annoying concubine must have stolen Xuan'er's chance, they deserve to die.

Thinking like this, Xu Qingya clenched her fingertips tightly, her eyes were fierce, she was just taking back what belonged to Xuan'er.

Xuan'er has been sick frequently recently, it must be something wrong with Twin Life Gu.

Although before Pei Zikun died, she had snatched back the other female Gu that was held in Pei Zikun's hands, but who could guarantee that Pei Zikun would do anything in the female Gu because of resentment.

Pei Zikun is a fake, he has pretended to be Dou Zhang for several years, and he really thinks that he is a national teacher, and it is really cheap for him to be divided into five horses.

Xu Qingya thought bitterly.

Now the only person who can solve Xuan'er's hidden worries is Mi Weirui, who is already favored by Dou Zhang and has real talents, so she has to pull people into the camp as soon as possible.

"Send another message to Hongyu." Xu Qingya lowered her voice, "Tell her, if she can't get it before returning to the palace, let her go to Huangquan to find her younger brother."

Xu Qingya was not at ease with only one Twin Life Gu, and planned to repeat the old trick.

Linglong knew what Xu Qingya was talking about, and when she thought of Mi Weirui, who was beautiful and charming, she bit her lip, feeling a little uncomfortable, but finally complied and retreated.

The author has something to say: the writing is too slow, yesterday's work was not made up, today will be updated first, tomorrow, tomorrow will be two in one!Tomorrow will not make up pigs

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