Concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion: The princess is not to be messed with

Chapter 560 My favorite blood gu worm
Mr. Qi, who was surnamed Qi, fiddled with Mo Qingyan for a while, and then stopped.

"How? Possible solution?" Mo Qingling looked anxiously at Mr. Na Qi and asked, his face full of eagerness.

Mr. Na Qi frowned and shook his head and said: "I can't solve this Gu, if I find the person who cast the Gu, maybe I can solve it."

Hearing Mr. Naqi's words, Hong Ling slumped on the floor in the room.

"Is there really no way?" Mo Qingling looked at Mr. Qi and asked, since this Mr. Qi has no way to relieve the Gu on Mo Qingyan's body, why did Mo Han say he could.

"Mr. Qi, can you think of a way?" Jimo Cheng also looked at Mr. Qi and said.

Mr. Qi cupped his hands towards Jimo City and said: "The person who cast the Gu has a strange way of raising the Gu, using his own blood to feed it. Even a person who understands the Gu can't cure the poison. Only the person who casts the Gu This Gu can be cured. I see that this little brother has been affected by the Gu for some time. Some precious medicine must have been used to suppress the growth of the Sleeping Gu. But this will not last long. Unable to dispel the Gu, this young master is afraid that he will never be able to wake up."

"Besides that the person who used the Gu can break the Gu, is there no other way?" Mo Qingling looked at Mr. Na Qi and asked.

Mr. Qi thought for a while and said: "If there is, then there is, but that person is already dead, and there is no way to relieve Young Master Mo."

"Who is that person?" Mo Qingling asked.

Mr. Qi's thoughts went back to 28 years ago, when the man was a little girl.Wearing colorful clothes, wearing a shiny silver headdress, standing barefoot on the altar.It is so beautiful, so holy, and it is the god in the hearts of all people in southern Xinjiang.

"That person is the Saintess of Southern Xinjiang, who has fostered the Golden Cicada Gu King in her body since she was a child. Her blood can cure hundreds of Gu. However, she died 26 years ago, and the Golden Cicada Gu King in her body has disappeared. There is no way to save the young master."

The Golden Cicada Gu King has always been a sacred object in the southern border.It has been passed down from generation to generation to be fostered in the bodies of saintesses, and the saints make offerings with their flesh and blood, and the Golden Cicada Gu King and the saintess become one.The Golden Cicada Gu King is invincible to ten thousand Gu, not only can heal all Gu, but also enhance the internal strength of the host.Of course, the Gu King can also be used by the host to harm people.Those who have been poisoned by the golden cicada's poison will definitely die, and there is no possibility of survival.

It's just that the saint is dead, and the Golden Cicada Gu King is also dead, and it's too late for the southern border royal family to find the next saint.Therefore, since the death of the saint, the Golden Cicada Gu King in Southern Border has disappeared, and no one can raise the Golden Cicada Gu King anymore.

Mo Zhengqing was full of hope just now, but now there is only despair.

Mo Zhengqing led Mr. Qi to the side hall to rest, and Jimocheng looked at Mo Qingling with great self-blame and said, "I'm sorry, I'm so incompetent that I couldn't find anyone to save Qingyan."

Mo Qingling looked at Jimo City calmly and said, "Your Highness, there is no need to blame yourself, you have done your best."

And her deal with Jimo City was only the thousand-year-old ginseng king.Jimo City is fine, regardless of the matter of detoxification, there is no need to run around for this detoxification.

The more Mo Qingling said that, the more uncomfortable Jimo Cheng felt.If he couldn't get rid of the Gu on Mo Qingyan's body, he wouldn't have the face to marry Mo Qingling.

Jimo City suddenly thought of his master, who has lived for so many years, maybe he knows some way.Jimo City bid farewell to Mo Qingling in a hurry, returned to the Prince's Mansion, and gave his master, the old man Dugu, a letter of divorce for the pigeon to take away.

After Jimo City left, Mo Qingling gently caressed Mo Qingyan's face and said, "It seems that sister, where is she really going?"

Even Jimo City was helpless, and she had no choice but to make a deal with the devil.

It was night, and the shops on the street were closed and their doors were closed.Only the lantern at the door was still on, and a woman in Tsing Yi was walking on the empty street with a lantern in her hand.The sky was full of stars, and the new moon was hanging high. The woman in Tsing Yi walking in the vast night looked a little strange.

This woman in Tsing Yi is none other than Mo Qingling who went out overnight to look for Jimo Han.In fact, with her lightness kung fu, she can fly directly to Prince Han's mansion, and there is no need to carry a lantern to walk.It's just that she wants to calm herself down and think about things while walking.

Finally Mo Qingling arrived at the gate of Prince Han's Mansion, Mo Qingling raised his head and looked at the large plaque on the gate of Prince Han's Mansion.Impressively written on the plaque are the three big characters Hanwangfu.The font is plated with gold, which is very eye-catching even in the dark.

Although it was already when everyone was asleep, there were still guards guarding the gate of King Han's Mansion.Two eight-foot-tall guards, holding spears, stood erect at the gate of King Han's Mansion.

"Who's here?" A guard looked at Mo Qingling and asked.

"Mo Qingling came to look for His Royal Highness King Han."

When the two guards heard this, they glanced at each other, and hurriedly opened the door: "Miss Mo, please come in quickly, His Royal Highness King Han has been waiting for a long time."

His Royal Highness King Han had already ordered that if a woman named Mo Qingling came.No matter what time it is, you must welcome her into the mansion respectfully.

Mo Qingling carried the lantern up the steps, and one of the guards took the lantern from Mo Qingling's hand and led Mo Qingling into the mansion.

It was the first time for Mo Qingling to come to this Prince Han's Mansion. This Prince Han's Mansion was not as elegant and elegant as the Prince's Mansion, and it also gave people a cold feeling.

Mo Qingling followed the guard, walked through several doors, and finally came to a courtyard called Lenghan Pavilion.The lights on the second floor in the courtyard were still on, your guards only sent Mo Qingling here, and then returned the lantern to Mo Qingling.

"Our prince is upstairs, please ask Miss Mo to go up by herself."

"Thank you." Mo Qingling thanked her, and entered the courtyard with a lantern.

Go directly to the second floor from the wooden stairs on the left side of the house. On the second floor window, there is Jimohan's silhouette.From this shadow, it can be seen that Jimohan in this room is writing something with a pen.

Mo Qingling took two steps, reached the door and knocked on it.

"Come in." Jimo Han's cold voice was heard from inside the room.

Mo Qingling put out the lantern and put it at the door, pushed the door open and walked in.

Jimo Han didn't raise his head, but asked faintly: "Are you here?"

Mo Qingling walked in and said, "His Royal Highness Han didn't even look at it, so how do you know it's me?"

Jimo Han stopped writing, looked at Mo Qingling and said, "That's because no one else is allowed to enter my king's house. I have ordered the guards to bring you here if you come. And you have a With a unique body fragrance, this king naturally knows it's you."

"His Royal Highness, you have expected that I will come."

Jimohan put the pen on the pen holder, walked around the desk and walked up to Mo Qingling, looked down at Mo Qingling and said, "Because Mo Qingyan's Gu, only this king can solve it. How about it? Is it Jimo City?" The charlatan I found is useless at all!"

"It's really useless, but I don't know if His Highness King Han really has a way to undo the Gu on Qingyan's body."

Jimo Han walked to the small round table on the right and sat down, took two teacups slowly, and poured two cups of tea.

"Of course this king has a solution. As long as you agree to the conditions proposed by this king, this king will naturally relieve him." Jimo Han made a gesture of invitation after finishing speaking, motioning Mo Qingling to sit down.

Mo Qingling said next to Jimo Han: "As long as King Han can relieve Qing Yan, the conditions proposed by King Han are not a problem."

"Why are you willing to pull Jimo City down?"

Mo Qingling said lightly: "As long as I can save Qingyan, I don't care about the others."

Hearing what Mo Qingling said, Jimo Han was a little jealous of Mo Qingyan. For this Mo Qingyan, she was willing to do anything.

"Okay, from now on you are my man, and you will also help me pull Jimo City off the throne and help me become emperor." Jimo Han stretched out his hand and gently touched Mo Qingling's cheek. His skin was as smooth as porcelain, and he couldn't put it down.

Mo Qingling frowned in disgust, but did not move her head away.

Jimo Han made an inch of progress, pinching Mo Qingling's chin with his hands, and his thin lips were printed on it.Mo Qingling didn't dodge, she closed her eyes and let Jimohan kiss her.Her trembling eyelashes and clenched hands in her sleeves betrayed her mood.

After the kiss was over, Mo Qingling's lips were already red and swollen.Jimohan looked at his masterpiece with great satisfaction, stood up and said to Mo Qingling: "Let's go! This king is going to relieve Mo Qingyan." If he stays in this room any longer, he can't guarantee that he won't ate her.

Mo Qingling and Jimohan flew to Anranju hand in hand.

Mo Qingling came to Mo Qingyan's room, gently opened the door, only to see Hong Ling sitting at the table, dozing off with her chin resting on one hand.Mo Qingling stepped forward and touched Hong Ling's sleeping point.

The transaction between her and Jimo Han must not be known to outsiders, and the fact that Jimo Han relieved Mo Qingyan's Gu, of course, must not be known to others.That's why she clicked on Hong Ling's sleeping point, so as not to make any noise and wake Hong Ling up.

Jimo Han stood in front of the couch, looked at Mo Qingyan, and then said to Mo Qingling: "Do you have a knife?"

Mo Qingling directly pulled out the dagger from his waist and handed it to Jimo Han. Jimo Han took the dagger and looked at it with a proud smile and said, "This dagger belongs to me."

Jimo Han was very happy to see Mo Qingling carrying his dagger with him all the time.

Mo Qingling said with some embarrassment: "It's very easy to use."

Jimohan took the dagger and gesticulated on Mo Qingyan's wrist.

Mo Qingling's heart tightened as he watched, and asked in a flustered voice, "What are you going to do?"

Jimo Han looked up at Mo Qingling and said, "If you don't cut his hand, how will the sleeping Gu come out?"

Mo Qingling was a little embarrassed, because she was too nervous.

Jimo Han held it in his hand, and made a small cut on Mo Qingyan's wrist.As soon as the hole opened, the blood flowed down Mo Qingyan's wrist and stayed on the quilt on the couch, expelling a large red flower.

After Jimo Han slashed Mo Qingyan, he slashed his palm again.Immediately, he handed the knife to Mo Qingling, and ordered: "If something crawls out later, you will stab it to death. Don't let it crawl back."

Mo Qingling frowned and looked at Jimo Han, "Your blood?"

Jimo Han pursed his lips and said, "My blood is the favorite of Gu worms."

(End of this chapter)