Feiying looked at the small white flower in her hand, the green stamens emitting a faint light. It found its own kind and gave him hope of escape.
Li Wantong had seen this little white flower, and she said, "Is this the little white flower at the bottom of the river?"
Feiying said: "It's one of its clones."
At the bottom of the Canglan River, Li Wantong saw everything Feiying saw.
There was a lot she didn't understand, but she knew that the little white flower at the bottom of the river was waiting for its clone to return.
"Sister, this is Yu Zhi's thing. You can't take it away!" Li Wantong said firmly.
Li Wantong and Feiying belong to two camps. Li Wantong naturally does not want the world to be invaded by the Lingkui tribe.
Fei Ying frowned. If this clone could not return, it would take a long time for Xiao Baihua to return to her peak strength.
In an instant, Li Wantong's consciousness began to compete for control of his body. Their souls merged, and no one could suppress the other.
At this time, Li Haomiao heard the movement inside, walked into the cave, and looked at the small white flower in Feiying's hand.
Li Haomiao thought, and the small white flower fell into his hand. With his eyesight, he can naturally know the difference of this little white flower.
"What is this?" Li Haomiao asked curiously.
Li Wantong said first: "This is one of the clones of a king of the Lingkui tribe. I have seen its true form at the bottom of the Canglan River. Uncle Li, we must not let him escape."
Feiying also knew that Li Haomiao was here, let alone Xiao Baihua, even she couldn't escape.
Li Haomiao looked at Fei Ying and said in a deep voice: "It seems that there are still many of your clan hiding in the world. In this case, I will destroy them first."
Only by destroying it can everything be settled.
Feiying said calmly: "You can see that even if his poison is detoxified, his flesh and blood will no longer be the same as before. If he wants to return to his current state, he must start to temper his body again."
Li Haomiao stopped to circulate his energy and signaled Fei Ying to continue.
Feiying still maintained a cold expression, and she said calmly: "This white flower is the clone of King Qingmiao of our clan. King Qingmiao is also the medical king of our clan. One petal can revive the dead, give birth to bones, and detoxify hundreds of poisons. "
Li Haomiao asked directly: "Use it to reshape Yu Zhi's body?"
Li Haomiao paused and said suspiciously: "Are you so kind?"
Feiying didn't bother to explain, she looked at Yu Zhi lying on the ground. The poison of Peacock Feather has been dispelled by Feiying's natal Blood Cherry, but Yuzhi's lost energy and blood and eroded flesh and blood are irreparable.
After detoxification, Yu Zhi has to go through a long recovery period.
To survive from the peacock feather poison, ten years of rest is not too much.
Li Wantong's voice came. "Uncle Li, I believe in sister."
Hearing Li Wantong's voice, Feiying's face flashed with a strange look, and Li Haomiao asked: "What should we do?"
"Give it to me." Feiying said.
The small white flower was suspended in the air. Feiying raised her hand and lightly touched the small white flower with her fingertips. Then a burst of green light bloomed from the blue stamens.
The cyan halo reflected on the white petals, which was holy and warm. A stream of warm currents fell from the small white flowers, like smoke and fog, covering Yu Zhi's whole body.
Li Haomiao watched this scene warily, and suddenly reminded him: "Fei Ying, I hope you don't have any conspiracy."
Feiying was speechless, and no one knew her purpose.
The important thing now is to let Yu Zhi survive.
The shriveled and shrunken body was slowly rejuvenated, and the smoky warmth nourished Yu Zhi's limbs.
Yu Zhi, who had been through the Qingyan body refining and the Starlight baptism, could withstand the palm of a strong man in the same realm, but the viciousness of Peacock Ling was too much for even this powerful body to withstand.
"It's really miraculous. You have cured the strange poison in the world." Li Haomiao saw Yu Zhi's changes and felt Yu Zhi's gradually calming aura, and couldn't help but praise Fei Ying's magical method.
If the human race's medical skills were not capable of doing this, I'm afraid.
Fei Ying said proudly: "The spiritual leader of our clan inherits the destiny of heaven and earth and enjoys the destiny of heaven. Naturally, I am not comparable to you and other lowly human clans."
"Bragging." Li Haomiao curled his lips and said.
The petals of the small white flower fell one by one, and finally the green stamens also fell down, landing on Yu Zhi's chest.
The light and shadow flickered, and the petals and stamens intertwined into a green and white light, which immediately sank into Yu Zhi's chest.
Feiying looked at this scene with complicated emotions.
Carrying the blood cherry blossoms of this king and one of the avatars of King Qingmiao, Yunlinghua, even the rising star in the clan cannot get such a gift, but now it has fallen on a human clan.
The red dress faded away, and Li Wantong took control of her body again.
"Uncle Li, my sister said that Yu Zhi will be fine. Her natal blood cherry and that little white flower will repair Yu Zhi's injuries, and it may take three days."
Li Haomiao nodded and felt relieved when he saw that Yu Zhi's condition had indeed improved.
Li Haomiao sighed and said: "I have to say that the Lingkui clan's secret skills are much better than ours. If Feiying hadn't come, we would have had no choice but to let Yu Zhi live or die."
Li Wantong wiped the sweat from Yu Zhi's forehead. Seeing Yu Zhi like this, she felt heartbroken.
"Yu Zhi, let me protect you from now on."
.......
The news spread to Kyoto.
Yu Zhi, Jiang Xiyue, Xiang Jinghao... one by one, familiar or unfamiliar names reappeared in the mouths of the people of Kyoto.
In the palace, Chu King Xiao Yuande also received a report from Nanzhou.
Xiao Yuande didn't expect what happened. What he really didn't expect was that Yu Zhi was seriously injured and dying, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
The poison of peacock feathers is poison enough to kill people.
Xiao Yuande asked Yu Zhi to make a knife and slash at Nanzhou Mansion. But after the knife first showed its edge, it is now broken.
Xiao Yuande looked towards the southern sky and sighed. This sigh was not because Yu Zhi's sword was broken, but because his plan was about to lead to a bad choice.
If Yu Zhi dies, what will happen to Li Haomiao and what will happen to Li Qingru?
What will happen to the remnants of the Beidou Battalion?
Li Qingru and his brother placed their hopes of revenge on Beidou Camp on Yu Zhi. Yu Zhi died and Nanzhou was in chaos.
Li Haomiao will kill all the people in the Prince of Chu's Mansion at all costs, and use the cultivation of a strong master to suppress everyone in the Prince of Chu's Mansion.
Xiang Ji's party members will also die in the revenge like a torrential flood.
You must know that almost the entire Nanzhou Prefecture is the territory of the King of Chu. All the officials, big and small, and the noble families are related to Xiang Ji to some extent.
If these people die, Nanzhou will be in chaos!
There are night ghosts coming back outside, and chaos in Nanzhou will add fuel to the fire in the entire Chu.
Xiao Yuande didn't want to see such turmoil occur.
King Xiang Ji of Chu may be dead, but the rich Nanzhou is no longer Nanzhou, but in ruins.
Maintaining the stability and tranquility of Nanzhou was Xiao Yuande's purpose, so Yu Zhi went to Nanzhou, and Fan Wenzheng also went to Nanzhou, step by step, to replace the officials in each county of Nanzhou Prefecture, so that Nanzhou would not be in chaos.
Only in this way can we protect the country of Da Chu.
Xiao Yuande was afraid of Xiang Ji and wanted to use Yu Zhi's knife to kill Xiang Ji, but it was not just to kill Xiang Ji.
He wants the entire Nanzhou to return to what it was like twenty years ago and take the power of Nanzhou back into his own hands.
"Father, regarding the Nanzhou incident, Yu Zhi's whereabouts are unknown, and the Prince of Chu's palace has been implicated in secrets from twenty years ago. This is the best time to remove Xiang Ji's gang members."
"My son is willing to go to Nanzhou to share his father's worries."
Many days have passed since Xiao Jingyao returned to Beijing from Beiliang Mansion.
Since Wan'er's death, Xiao Jingyao seems to have become a different person. He is more and more concerned about matters in the court, and he does not exclude his marriage to Li Chuchen. The two often chatted and played together, and were much closer than before.
Xiao Yuande looked at Xiao Jingyao, how could he not know about the death of the maid in the East Palace. He knew better what was wrong.
"Yao'er, you have just returned from Beiliang Mansion, and it is not appropriate to go to Nanzhou again after a long journey. Besides, the wedding is coming soon, so it is important to prepare for the wedding with peace of mind."
Xiao Jingyao's expression was calm, and his calmness made Xiao Yuande feel a little strange.
"Father, my third brother is resisting the night ghosts in the Wanli Icefield. How can I enjoy myself in Kyoto? The King of Chu is secretly plotting something evil. If he breaks out from the Gutian Tower, it will be even more of a threat to Chu. How can I do this? Do you want to ignore your own selfish interests and ignore the world?"
In the past, Jamel Xiao would never have said these words.
He has indeed changed.
Because of Wan'er's death, she shed tears and then put on a mask called hypocrisy.
"The world is not at peace, and it is not appropriate for my son's marriage to be a big deal. I have asked the Ministry of Rites to check the date. It will be an auspicious day in two days, and I can marry Chuchen into the East Palace."
"I think the Queen Mother and Prime Minister Li will also understand my son's thoughts."
This child... Xiao Yuande was silent for a while and said: "There are worries in the north and south of Chu, and your marriage is indeed not suitable for arrogance. In this case, let you make the decision yourself."
"As for going south..."
Xiao Jingyao continued: "My father clearly knows that Yu Zhi is a close friend of Erchen. I don't know whether he is alive or dead, and Erchen is really worried. If Yu Zhi survives by chance, Erchen and Yu Zhi will sit in Nanzhou together for my father. The great Chu can conquer the whole country. Use your strength to deal with the danger of night ghosts."
Xiao Yuande looked at Xiao Jingyao and did not answer Xiao Jingyao's words, but changed the topic.
"Yao'er, go meet your mother." Xiao Yuande said meaningfully.
An inexplicable light flashed in Xiao Jingyao's eyes, and then he said in a deep voice: "My son, I accept the order."
As a member of the royal family, family affairs are also state affairs, and many things are beyond your control. Xiao Yuande came here like this, and he could understand Xiao Jingyao's mood better.
But the royal family is ruthless. In the final analysis, there are numerous histories of fratricide and antagonism between father and son.
The death of a maid is like a leaf of duckweed under countless storms and cannot be brought to light.
After waiting for Xiao Jingyao to leave, Lei Xuan appeared behind Xiao Yuande.
"Your Majesty." Lei Xuan called him respectfully.
Xiao Yuande looked at Lei Xuan and said, "Lei Xuan, how did the maid die?"
With the cultivation level of the ninth grade of Lei Xunkai Monument, as long as the night ghost does not appear, it is more than enough to protect Xiao Jingyao.
Lei Xuan recalled that sad scene and said: "She... was willing to die."
The plum blossoms in the plum garden had not yet bloomed, so the gentle girl died under those bare plum blossom trees, on a night that was not cold.
"His Royal Highness, Jun Jian; Wan'er cannot stay with His Highness for the rest of his life, so I bid farewell to Your Highness. Wan'er would like to turn into the stars and the moon in the sky, and miss you in the light every night."
"I hope His Highness will be healthy and happy for the rest of his life, and may you live a long and happy life."
