My daughter is back, my husband please marry me

Chapter 432 Meeting an Assassin (2)
"What is blood essence?" Zhang Cuiwei has always been straightforward. She said that she couldn't understand what the host said at all. Just now, she thought it was a fairy tale when the host said that Zhao Nishang's face could be restored.

Yun Qianmo frowned tightly. She could see some clues from the face of the master host, and probably guessed what the essence and blood he was talking about was.

However, she has never heard of this method of using Gu insects.

"Master, can't I use my own blood?" Zhao Nishang saw that the host's eyes fell on Shang Shi, thinking that there was some mystery in it, and became anxious.

"The wound on your face was scratched by a tiger, and your blood is also stained with this hostility. You can't raise this kind of Gu worm by yourself. It must be cultivated by the blood essence of your mother or your own sister." The presiding master glanced over the crowd, bowed his head and said "Amitabha".

"mother……"

Zhao Nishang looked at Shang Shi with trembling voice, Shang Shi held her hand tightly and said, "Master, I am willing to use my blood to raise Gu worms."

"As long as my daughter's face can be cured, I'm willing to use up all the blood in my body." Shang said resolutely.

"Oh, Mrs. Zhao, you misunderstood."

The host master took a look at the Yao boy monk beside him, who took a step forward, folded his hands together, and said in a calm tone: "This kind of raw meat Gu is made from women's menstrual blood."

As soon as this remark came out, all the men present bowed their heads in embarrassment.

Yun Qianmo curled her lips, she guessed right just now, but why did she think that kind of Gu worm was so disgusting.

Even Shang felt a little embarrassed, but said: "Master, I understand, please teach me how to raise Gu worms."

As if moved by Shang's motherly love, the host master said: "There is no rush, just in case, you mother and daughter must have a blood test first, after the blood test, Wu Se will tell you how to raise Gu worms .”

"no problem."

Because both Shang and Zhao Nishang agreed to raise Gu worms, someone soon brought bowls and water.

The monk named Wu Se pricked a drop of blood on Zhao Nishang's and Shang's middle fingers with a silver needle.

The sciences dripping into the clear water repel each other at first, and then quickly merge together.

Yun Qianmo looked at this scene in amazement, even Yuan Qizhen, who had just walked in, showed a look of astonishment when he saw the two drops of blood fused together, which was fleeting.

Wu Se presented the bowl to the host master, and seeing the host nodded, Wu Se said to Shang: "Madam Zhao, please follow me."

Everyone understood that Wu Se was going to teach Shang about raising Gu worms.

Zhao Nishang was completely relieved at this moment, but fortunately, her face was still saved.

Because Zhao Nishang was going to stay in Nanhua Temple for a few days, Zhang Cuiwei and Yun Qianmo didn't plan to stay in Nanhua Temple anymore. In the afternoon, they boarded the carriage together and prepared to go down the mountain.

"It's not good, there are assassins in front, in front." The carriage stopped halfway, and the groom stopped abruptly.

Yun Qianmo raised the curtain of the carriage and looked ahead. The person sitting in the luxurious carriage was Xie Yingyu, and dozens of men in black surrounded the carriage.

"Don't panic, their target is not us." Yun Qianmo looked at Gong Beiling with a frown. He was surrounded by several men in black, and his white clothes were stained with blood, but he didn't know if it was his or the assassin's.

The mountain road was originally small, and it was impossible for the carriage of the Prime Minister's Mansion to go around it. The current plan is to turn around and go back to Nanhua Temple.

Zhang Cuiwei also realized this, and immediately ordered: "Zhang San, turn around and go back to Nanhua Temple!"

The groom responded, and quickly turned around to drive the carriage in the direction of Nanhua Temple.

"What happened?" Yuan Qizheng received the news that the carriage of the Prime Minister's Mansion had turned back, but happened to see Yun Qianmo and Zhang Cuiwei getting off the carriage.

"It's okay." Yun Qianmo smiled.

But Zhang Cuiwei was obviously very frightened, and said: "The regent, the seventh prince and the princess met an assassin on the mountain."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of horseshoes and footsteps, and saw Xie Yingyu's luxurious carriage and guards retreating one after another.

"Assassin?" Yuan Qizheng had a mocking smile on his lips.

Gong Beiling had already jumped off the horse, clutching one arm, and walked over, "Prince Regent, we were ambushed in the middle of the mountain, and the princess was frightened."

Yuan Qizuo pursed his thin lips, and glanced coldly at Gong Beiling's arm, with a half-smile expression, "Your arm is injured."

"In order to save the princess, I was stabbed in a hurry, but it's not serious." Gong Beiling coughed while covering his wound.

Yuan Qizuo walked towards Xie Yingyu, and those injured guards also entered the temple to rectify.

Yun Qianmo's eyes fell on Gong Beiling's body, and said lightly: "Seventh Prince, your hand is hurt, go ahead and bandage it."

Judging from the degree of bleeding, it should only be a skin trauma.

A hint of bitterness escaped from Gong Beiling's lips, what was he expecting just now, could Qianqian feel sorry for him, would bandage him up with her own hands, what a fool.

Seeing Gong Beiling walking into the temple lonely, Zhang Cuiwei lowered her voice and said, "Qianmo, I think the Seventh Prince seems to like you."

"You think too much." Yun Qianmo refused to admit it, but glanced at Yuan Qizuo who was talking to Xie Yingyu not far away, and then saw Yuan Qizuo waving his hand to summon the guards, and quickly walked down the mountain, he couldn't help sighing , "Cuiwei, let's go to the temple too."

About an hour later, news came that all the assassins had been eliminated, and the regent sent guards to escort the princess down the mountain.

"Mo'er, get in the princess's carriage and go down the mountain together."

Yuan Qizheng said in a gentle voice, and Yun Qianmo nodded.

Xie Yingyu's carriage was very big, besides, with Yun Qianmo and Zhang Cuiwei on board, there were only four people in it.

Xie Yingyu sat on one side with her injured arm, and Yun Qianmo and Zhang Cuiwei sat on the other side.

"Hmph!" If the regent hadn't spoken, Xie Yingyu would never have agreed to let Yun Qianmo and Zhang Cuiwei get into her carriage anyway.

Zhang Cuiwei blushed, a little embarrassed, and approached Yun Qianmo closely.

Yun Qianmo glanced at Xie Yingyu lightly, turning a blind eye to her attitude.

Gong Beiling's eyes always glanced over Yun Qianmo's face seemingly unintentionally, and he pressed his thin lips tightly.

Xie Yingyu's beautiful eyes slid around Yun Qianmo's face, and suddenly took Gong Beiling's hand tenderly, and said coquettishly: "Ling, I really didn't expect you to block the knife for me at a critical moment."

(End of this chapter)