Straw Bags Counterattack: Miss Allure

Chapter 200 The Messenger Flowing Cloud [1]

Chapter Two Hundred
"That day, Hua Ningqing broke into my Xiang Mansion by herself to play games with my son! But now only two days have passed, and my son died so miserably!" Xiang Jiangtian once again kowtowed heavily to the Holy King.

There are also some students from Xiang Jiangtian in the court, who knelt on the ground together to beg the Holy Emperor and Xiang Wuyou for justice!

"We'll talk about this matter when you have enough evidence!" Emperor Shengying left the hall with a flick of his sleeves, leaving a group of people.

Emperor Shengying looked at the court lady and doctor Dan who had already been summoned by him, and asked, "Doctor Dan, what is the cause of Xiang Wuyou's death?"

"Returning to Your Majesty, the cause of Miss Xiang's death is very strange, neither poisoning nor general illness, but a kind of self-reaction, so I think Miss Xiang may have this disease herself, but she has never had it before. It led to such a sudden today."

Emperor Shengying took a deep look at the alchemy doctor, and then looked at the group of court ladies beside him, "You saw how Xiang Wuyou died!"

"Back, back to Your Majesty, the servants just saw that Miss Xiang fell to the ground for some reason, and then began to roll and roll, screaming, saying that it was painful and itchy, and then her body gradually turned black, In the end, it turned into a puddle of black water!" said a maid who was closest to Emperor Shengying tremblingly.

Emperor Shengying lowered his head, "Fly, take them to the secret room!"

After a while, a man dressed in black with only a pair of dark eyes appeared in the room.All the people followed him and disappeared into the bedroom of Emperor Shengying.

On Hua Ningqing's side, it was indeed another scene.

"Yue, where is the envoy?" Hua Ningqing wanted to use the time between going to the ruins to see the envoy.

"Messenger! She's at the base camp!"

"Then let's go to base camp!"

"Qing'er, are we going to the territory of the Dark Demon Cult?" Bing Ji Ling's face was full of interest.

"En!" Hua Ningqing yawned and nodded.

In order to speed up, Hua Ningqing called Xiao Jin out, "Wow, Qinger, you actually have a golden dragon!" Bing Ji Ling pointed at Xiao Jin in disbelief, forgetting her "lady" image for a moment.

Hua Ningqing was so sleepy that she couldn't summon up the energy to speak, she fell asleep as soon as she sat on Xiaojin's back.

"Yue, do you know what's wrong with Qing'er?" Bing Ji Ling looked at Hua Ningqing who was breathing evenly with her head down and asked.

"I don't know, the leader has been lethargic recently!" Yue frowned with a strange look.

"Yeah, I found out too!" Bing Jiling said, "Hey, forget it, tell me about your Dark Demon Cult first!"

Yue thought about it for a while, Bing Jiling is the leader's good sister, so it shouldn't be a problem to say something. "The Dark Demon Sect originated from thousands of years ago"

"Hmm! Is it there yet?" Hua Ningqing stretched her waist.

When he opened his eyes, he found that Bing Jiling and Yue were both looking at him with a strange expression, "What's wrong?" Looking around, he found that he was no longer on Xiaojin's back.

"Where is this?" Hua Ningqing looked carefully.

"Qing'er, do you know how long you slept?" Bing Ji Ling couldn't help laughing.

"How long have you slept?" Hua Ningqing asked.

"..Two days!" Yue stretched out two fingers.

Hua Ningqing's red lips parted slightly, obviously a little scared that she had slept for so long.

(End of this chapter)