Empress Shen Gongjiao

Chapter 807 This is the only way to help Feng Qian
Fu Ling's face changed slightly, and she looked at her worriedly, "Yes, they have already received information about the prince's situation. Madam should have been released."

Those old and stubborn people in southern Xinjiang are not greedy enough to swallow elephants.

She actually wanted to use the Holy Maiden's hand to stir up civil strife in South Vietnam and even disputes between South Vietnam and other countries, so that the small tribe in southern Xinjiang could reap the benefits of the fisherman.The saint didn't agree, so they arrested the saint's mother to threaten her. In the end, the saint couldn't do it, so she had to listen to their words and come to Nanyue to put a gu on Prince Nangong.

Although the saint didn't say anything, she knew that the saint was actually very sad.

She didn't dare to think about how she would deal with the saint if the prince knew about it...

Hongyu nodded: "Well, if possible, let someone take my mother to South Vietnam. Even if I lose my blessing and leave my hometown, it's better than staying in a place full of wolves and tigers."

"The servant knows."

Hongyu let out a sigh of relief, raised her brows slightly, and resumed her disguised enchanting smile, while fiddling with the stove in her hand, she said, "Go out and find me spiritual herbs, I won't do anything to Nangongche again. What's wrong, don't worry."

The Gu given to her by those stubborn people in Nanjiang is actually not a big deal, it can be said that it will not cause any harm to the body.The only usefulness may be to stir up people's inferiority, and to pick out all the most repressed emotions in the bottom of my heart.As long as there is a little bit of plundering thought, it will be infinitely magnified until the last step that cannot be controlled.

In short, unless you have no desires or desires, you will be controlled by this Gu.

Before Feng Qian appeared, Nangongche probably didn't have anything in particular that he wanted, so apart from his apathetic personality, he didn't seem to have any obvious characteristics of being infected by a gu.At that time, she still felt lucky that she didn't really harm him.

However, ever since she met Feng Qian in Donglan last time, she knew something was different.

Now... it seems that they are really going to start a war between Nanyue and Donglan, as those old men in southern Xinjiang wished.

She didn't know if Nangong Che would have stayed with Feng Qian so forcefully today without her Gu.But no matter what, this Gu was always cast, so no matter what, she couldn't let him keep him.

She didn't want any possibility that it was because of her that the war between East Lane and South Vietnam was provoked.

After all, he also promised to help her, she can't do that.

"Hiss..." Hongyu gasped suddenly.

Seeing her fingertips being bitten by that damned Gu worm, she withdrew her mind, poked it hard, and cursed: "Dead worm, thanks to the fact that I've raised you for so long, even you bullied me, right? "Hongyu's expression twisted, and she grinned at the Gu worm, "You wait for me, this will refine you into a Gu, let's see how arrogant you are!"

When Fu Ling came back after taking the spirit grass, seeing the blood on her finger, her pupils shrank suddenly.

"Saint! You actually used yourself to refine Gu?"

There are hundreds of ways for the voodoo user to harm the voodoo victim, and self-injury is one of them, so it is easy to be found out.

She thought that even if the saintess wanted to practice this Gu, she wouldn't be so stupid as to take her own blood...

Hongyu waved her hand indifferently, "I said I will not do bad things, what are you worrying about? I practiced this Gu not to kill anyone, nor to hurt anyone, understand?"

There is only one way to help Feng Qian.

At that time, Nangong Che will definitely know that it was her who laid the Gu, so whose blood does it make any difference?
(End of this chapter)