Rebirth from the Poison: The Sturdy Sixth Miss

Long Jingkuang walked all the way home, and after walking for a while, he bumped into Long Qijin.

It's not surprising to meet Long Qijin here, because it's a little closer to Fairy Lake, and Long Qijin has never given up looking for Dongfanglian these days.

"King Jing."

Long Qijin saw that Long Jingkuang's footsteps were a little uncomfortable, and his face was also a little sick, and he walked over, "Why is King Jing here? He is a leader in the barren mountains. It's not that King Jing is recuperating in the mansion. These days are not enough. Are you going out?"

Ever since Dongfang Lian disappeared, Long Qijin also had some bold ideas, so he sent someone to watch Long Jingkuang.

Apart from sending people to continue looking for Dongfang Lian in Fairy Lake, Long Jingkuang himself did not show up in Fairy Lake. He heard that he had suffered another illness and was being taken care of in the mansion.

Unable to send someone to sneak into King Jing's mansion to find out what happened, Long Qijin had no choice but to believe those words.

However, there was always an uneasy thought in his heart.Now I saw Long Jingkuang here, he was still alone, walking on the country road, it was a bit weird.

"Oh... Seventh Emperor Uncle. Why are you here? It just so happened that Jing'er was suffocated in the mansion, so she came out for a walk."

"Where's your bodyguard Zhuifeng?" Long Qi asked.

Didn't Zhuifeng follow Long Jingkuang all the time? Besides, Cheng Zheng, the housekeeper of Prince Jing's Mansion, how could he let Long Jingkuang go out alone?

"Sometimes it's annoying for servants to follow, so Jing'er just dumped them willfully. But now, I've suffered a lot. I'm so tired, can Seventh Emperor send Jing'er home?"

"Okay."

On the surface, Long Qijin and Long Jingkuang didn't have any hostility, but it was the same thing to feel jealous and unhappy, and Long Qijin would never show it easily.

Besides, the last time Long Jingkuang followed Dongfang Lian back to Zuo Xiangfu, he was originally a guest, but when he saw him, he left politely.Even Long Qijin couldn't find any fault in Long Jingkuang.Coupled with his status as the eldest grandson of the emperor, let alone sending him back to the mansion, even if there were any requests, how could he not respond?

On the carriage.

Long Qijin saw Long Jingkuang holding a bag tightly, and was a little curious about what was in that bag, but he couldn't ask directly.Everyone has privacy.

"It's some herbs."

Seeing that Long Qijin's eyes were fixed on the bag, Long Jingkuang smiled, "When I was walking around the mountain just now, I saw herbs suitable for Jing'er, so I picked them by the way."

"How is King Jing?"

Long Qijin stared at Long Jingkuang's face.A little sick, it seems to be a little more serious than when he was in the palace last time.Could it be that Dongfang Lian really didn't lie to him? Long Jingkuang won't live long.

"Repeating and repeating, sometimes I feel quite powerful, but it's an illusion. Jing'er is still running out of time. Even Da Luo Immortal can't extend my life."

Long Jingkuang was not completely fake, but sincerely lamented.

When Long Qijin heard it, he also sighed.

To be honest, Long Qijin thinks that the madman Longjing is good, and he will not be dragged up and put on airs just because he is the grandson of the emperor.And every time I saw him, I would call him the Seventh Emperor Uncle.Also gave some respect everywhere.

If Long Jingkuang was not the eldest grandson of the emperor, or even not so close to Dongfang Lian, Long Qijin thought, his attitude towards him would be different.But, he is the eldest grandson of the emperor.

If he is alive, it will be detrimental to the growth of the power of the Seventh Prince's Mansion.He can only hope that Long Jingkuang...Let's leave this sinful world earlier and go to the Western Paradise.Long Jingkuang walked all the way home, and after walking for a while, he bumped into Long Qijin.

It's not surprising to meet Long Qijin here, because it's a little closer to Fairy Lake, and Long Qijin has never given up looking for Dongfanglian these days.

"King Jing."

Long Qijin saw that Long Jingkuang's footsteps were a little uncomfortable, and his face was also a little sick, and he walked over, "Why is King Jing here? He is a leader in the barren mountains. It's not that King Jing is recuperating in the mansion. These days are not enough. Are you going out?"

Ever since Dongfang Lian disappeared, Long Qijin also had some bold ideas, so he sent someone to watch Long Jingkuang.

Apart from sending people to continue looking for Dongfang Lian in Fairy Lake, Long Jingkuang himself did not show up in Fairy Lake. He heard that he had suffered another illness and was being taken care of in the mansion.

Unable to send someone to sneak into King Jing's mansion to find out what happened, Long Qijin had no choice but to believe those words.

However, there was always an uneasy thought in his heart.Now I saw Long Jingkuang here, he was still alone, walking on the country road, it was a bit weird.

"Oh... Seventh Emperor Uncle. Why are you here? It just so happened that Jing'er was suffocated in the mansion, so she came out for a walk."

"Where's your bodyguard Zhuifeng?" Long Qi asked.

Didn't Zhuifeng follow Long Jingkuang all the time? Besides, Cheng Zheng, the housekeeper of Prince Jing's Mansion, how could he let Long Jingkuang go out alone?

"Sometimes it's annoying for servants to follow, so Jing'er just dumped them willfully. But now, I've suffered a lot. I'm so tired, can Seventh Emperor send Jing'er home?"

"Okay."

On the surface, Long Qijin and Long Jingkuang didn't have any hostility, but it was the same thing to feel jealous and unhappy, and Long Qijin would never show it easily.

Besides, the last time Long Jingkuang followed Dongfang Lian back to Zuo Xiangfu, he was originally a guest, but when he saw him, he left politely.Even Long Qijin couldn't find any fault in Long Jingkuang.Coupled with his status as the eldest grandson of the emperor, let alone sending him back to the mansion, even if there were any requests, how could he not respond?

On the carriage.

Long Qijin saw Long Jingkuang holding a bag tightly, and was a little curious about what was in that bag, but he couldn't ask directly.Everyone has privacy.

"It's some herbs."

Seeing that Long Qijin's eyes were fixed on the bag, Long Jingkuang smiled, "When I was walking around the mountain just now, I saw herbs suitable for Jing'er, so I picked them by the way."

"How is King Jing?"

Long Qijin stared at Long Jingkuang's face.A little sick, it seems to be a little more serious than when he was in the palace last time.Could it be that Dongfang Lian really didn't lie to him? Long Jingkuang won't live long.

"Repeating and repeating, sometimes I feel quite powerful, but it's an illusion. Jing'er is still running out of time. Even Da Luo Immortal can't extend my life."

Long Jingkuang was not completely fake, but sincerely lamented.

When Long Qijin heard it, he also sighed.

To be honest, Long Qijin thinks that the madman Longjing is good, and he will not be dragged up and put on airs just because he is the grandson of the emperor.And every time I saw him, I would call him the Seventh Emperor Uncle.Also gave some respect everywhere.

If Long Jingkuang was not the eldest grandson of the emperor, or even not so close to Dongfang Lian, Long Qijin thought, his attitude towards him would be different.But, he is the eldest grandson of the emperor.

If he is alive, it will be detrimental to the growth of the power of the Seventh Prince's Mansion.He can only hope that Long Jingkuang...Let's leave this sinful world earlier and go to the Western Paradise.