Blinded by the Villain's Love [Transmigration Book]

The snow in the courtyard was swept by the servants and it didn't show up, but when I stepped outside, it was half a foot thick.

At the foot of the mountain leading to the Zhaixing Tower, there were parked cars, obviously considering Mi Weirui's inconvenience.

Standing beside the shoulders were four people, all of whom were burly, with fierce faces.

Although he was dressed in the clothes of a drug boy, he looked more like an executioner who often sees blood.

Mi Weirui felt weird in her heart, but Caesar Ming's complexion changed slightly.

He had seen one of the four people in Wuwutai. Wuwutai was a place where dead medicine men and medicine boys were disposed of. It was conceivable what the living people would do there on a daily basis.

Cassia shivered for a while, feeling a chill down his back.

Mi Weirui noticed his absence, and interrupted before the sharp and probing eyes looked over: "But it's here."

Jue Ming was startled, and hurriedly replied: "Here we are, sir, be careful where you step."

Mi Weirui nodded, feeling the eyes looking back and forth and couldn't help but sneer.

If they were not instigated by others, for no reason, how could these people stare at them with the eyes of prisoners.

But Mi Weirui didn't pin the pot on Dou Zhang.

If Dou Zhang is a smiling tiger, if he intends to target him, he will never choose such a foolish method.

Mi Weirui released [-]% of the coercion, which was invisible and intangible, and the presumptuous four felt their legs go weak and almost fell to their knees.

Cassia Ming, who had been stubborn at first, felt the pressure all over his body suddenly lighten, and he felt much more at ease.

Looking at them again, those who looked at them for some reason honestly withdrew their gazes.

The old god Mi Weirui sat on the shoulders on the ground and drew the spirit energy to the long pole. Those who have malicious intentions towards him should not expect him to repay them with kindness.

Originally the four of them lifted their shoulders lightly, but now they are lifting heavier and heavier.

Mi Weirui admired the snowy scenery in the mountains through the newly replaced gauze straps, and looked at the distressed looks of these people from time to time, her mood was not affected in the slightest.

It took about a stick of incense to walk on the mountain road.

The Zhaixing Building standing on the top of Bailu Mountain is close at hand.

The exterior is in the shape of an unusual octagonal tower, and copper bells are hung on the hook tiles at the corners of the eaves.

When the wind blows, there is a "ding ding" sound accompanied by the snow on the roof.

The ringtone is crisp and clear, which gives people a sense of clarity.

Mi Weirui looked at the aura lingering on Ling Duo, and felt that she had finally seen a dead thing with aura in her book so far.

If a dead thing wants to be stained with spiritual energy, someone needs to nourish it with spiritual energy every day, soaking it for 49 days.

According to what Dou Zhang said in Qingqiu Hall before, except for the first generation of the national teacher, no one should have been bestowed with divine power by the fox, and he himself has no aura.

If you guessed correctly, the Zhaixing Building should have been built before the ancestors of the national teachers and students.

The drug boy who had passed on the message earlier entered the pagoda to report.

Compared with Caesar Ming's brisk steps, the four people carrying the shoulders were already panting like cows, but they could only swallow the pain in their stomachs.

The shoulders fell to the ground.

Just as Mi Weirui stood up, she heard Dou Zhang's footsteps. Mi Weirui didn't expect that the other party would come out to meet him.

"If it wasn't for something important, the snow wouldn't have called you here today." Dou Zhang really didn't reveal anything when he spoke.

Anyone who listens will feel appropriate.

Mi Weirui smiled shyly, "Master is considerate, sitting on the shoulders all the way on the mountain road is not very tiring."

Hearing this, Dou Zhang smiled warmly.

Unintentionally, his eyes fell on the four people who were waiting to carry the sedan chair, his breath was stagnant, and he turned his head to look at Mi Weirui, who looked normal, and the unnamed personal drug boy beside him.

He cursed secretly in his heart, Xu Jinzhou is a person who has more success than failure.

Obviously, he had just beaten it some time ago, and as soon as he was released from the confinement, he couldn't wait to act like a demon, and he let the desperadoes from nothing stand up to him.

Dou Zhang impatiently followed him to help him lift his trousers, but he had to do it again.

It's really depressing to be depressed.

After a while, Dou Zhang suppressed his anger, warned to drive these people away, and said with concern: "I heard that the fifth prince invited you to dinner yesterday?"

"Yes." Mi Weirui said frankly.

"Now that you have repeated old injuries, no matter what reason the fifth prince left you in Zhulinhai, you must remember what he told you before becoming a teacher." Dou Zhang said earnestly, "After all, it is Tianhuang nobleman, with complicated and difficult thoughts. Distinguish. If there are any changes in the future, I'm afraid it will be you who will suffer."

"It's really hard for a disciple to refuse." Mi Weirui frowned, with a slightly sad expression on her face.

Seeing this, Dou Zhang became more and more happy.

That's the way it should be, the Fifth Prince really treats him as a disciple differently.

Enter the Star Picking Building.

Both Dou Zhang and Mi Weirui fell silent.

Mi Weirui looked around the room without any trace.

Apart from a few medicine boys who were waiting on him, there was also a young man who stood up when he saw them coming in and said, "Master Mi, Young Master Mi."

"Inside the room is Mo Lecture." Dou Zhang said.

This person is Mo Xinyu.

Mi Weirui followed suit with a greeting.

The three sat down one by one, and Dou Zhang asked the medicine boy in the house to wait outside.

After a burst of noise, the room returned to silence.

Only then did Dou Zhang speak: "The main purpose of coming today is to worship the gods."

"In a month or so, we will hold a ceremony to worship the gods. Before that, my teacher was worried that Wei Rui might not be qualified for the post of God Envoy after being injured. Looking at it now, Wei Rui is the most suitable candidate after all."

"Master praises me so much, my disciples are ashamed." Mi Weirui practiced Tai Chi.

"Your ability is outstanding, and you are just sixteen years old. You must be the envoy this time." Dou Zhang laughed loudly, "Mo Jianxi has also served as an envoy before, if you don't understand anything, you can Ask him more."

Mi Weirui nodded.

The ritual of offering sacrifices to the gods is a compulsory homework for the disciples of Bailushan pharmacist and above, and he is clear about the general rules and procedures.

Looking at Mo Xinyu, who was sitting by the side and smiling all the time, he found that this person was indeed handsome, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was a handsome man, no wonder he was selected as the envoy of God before.

It's just that the eyes are mixed now, and the demeanor is enchanting, which doesn't seem very decent.

"Don't worry, my lord, Xinyu will know everything." Mo Xinyu assured, and by the way secretly looked at Mi Weirui who was sitting opposite him, and his heart couldn't help feeling hot.

Why didn't I realize that Mi Weirui's appearance was so extraordinary before, thinking of a strange point, looking at Mi Weirui with a meaningful smile.

Whether it has been moisturized or not, it is still different.

Dou Zhang saw Mo Xinyu's eyes, but he just didn't know.

Relying on the turmoil in Kuncheng, the First Prince was a little less cautious. He actually allowed Mo Xinyu to do such an important matter, and he was really fooled by that concubine.

But it's better.

The third prince is not good enough to confront the eldest prince head-on right now, and it was part of their plan to let the fifth prince fight the first prince head-on.

If Mo Xinyu got involved with Mi Weirui, it would only make the fifth prince hate the eldest prince even more.

New hatred and old hatred.

After the fifth prince returns to the palace, I'm afraid the court will be even more lively.