Chapter 235 Not good for His Majesty

Qing Hui was suddenly so cheerful, which aroused Chang Li's interest.

Chang Li looked at her with interest, and did not forget to recite the Buddha's name, "Amitabha."

"The princess can think so, and the poor monk is very pleased."

"Then I advise you not to be in a hurry to be happy. If you dare to dissatisfy me, there will be only two consequences. One is that I will die. By then, no one in Mount Xumi will be alive. The other is, I will die. Gong holds a grudge, and if anyone displeases me, then sooner or later I will crush him to ashes and burn his lair to the ground."

"So master, if you want to have mutual benefit with me, you have to weigh your own value."

Qing Hui didn't care whether her mother had really intimidated those people in Mount Xumi. Who couldn't use a tiger's skin as a banner? Since the monk said so, she must play the role of intimidation.

"Amitabha, what the princess said is absolutely true." Changli's evil eyes showed excitement, as if Qingshan had completely aroused his interest.

He opened his palm, and saw a red mark on his white palm, and then a bloody lotus flower slowly formed from his palm.

"Princess, this thing is the Doomsday Blood Lotus. It is a blood poison refined by collecting the killing blood energy and resentful spirits on the battlefield. As long as one petal is lit, tens of thousands of people will fall into a dream of killing each other and kill each other. .Giving this gift to the princess will definitely help her win the battle. The unification of the Four Spirit Continents will be just around the corner."

Qing Hui looked at the small blood lotus in his palm in surprise. It looked better than the bug anyway.

But it is indeed evil and crooked, and it is not a good thing.

And she didn't believe that the monk could be so kind as to give her such a precious thing. This blood lotus might have other shady uses.

Qing Hua did not answer.

Probably seeing her distrust, Chang Li raised the corners of his lips again, "Is the princess worried that the poor monk tampering with the blood lotus will be detrimental to the princess?"

Qing Hui blinked, wasn't he asking knowingly?

Changli chuckled.

Extremely evil.

"The poor monk does have selfish motives, but the selfishness is only carried by the Blood Lotus Princess. It may cause discomfort to His Majesty. Your Majesty has killed countless people on the battlefield in the past, and this Blood Lotus was also condensed at that time."

"It's just that the poor monk privately thinks that with the princess's status and appearance, all men in the world can choose freely, so why should they stay with your majesty? If the princess has figured this out, what else will she think of this blood lotus? Disadvantages?"

Qing Huan's eyelids twitched fiercely.

So after detouring for a long time, we came back to the starting point. This stinky monk wanted to use her hands to make His Majesty die.

It seemed that His Majesty had indeed blocked their way.

Qing Hui hesitated for a moment, then nodded decisively: "That is indeed a good thing. I thank you for your generosity, Master."

Seeing her promise, Chang Li smiled slightly, not sure whether he believed it or not.

But he still took out a box, put the blood lotus in it, and handed it to Qing Hui.

Qing Hui stretched out his hand to take it, and when his fingertips touched Chang Li's hand, he quickly retracted it.

"Then I'll take my leave first, and wish us a happy cooperation." Qing Hui put away the blood lotus, turned around and left without looking back.

If she looked at this evil monk one more time, she was afraid that the monk would poison her.

When she walked out of the wing, Changli lowered his head and looked at the fingertips that had touched hers. After a while, he brought them to his lips and raised the corners of his lips.

"Princess Qingshan, that's interesting."

"The poor monk seems a little reluctant to let go."