White light flashed.
Song Tao looked intently at the sandalwood box in Yu'er's hand.
Is there an extra colorful insect in the box? dragon?
Song Tao had never seen anything like this before. He was stunned and asked, "What is this?"
"My disciple respects my Gu worm..." Yu'er said proudly.
Before he finished speaking, he felt his shoulders suddenly sinking, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on him.
Yu'er looked up and saw his mother looking at him.
Although his mother seemed to be kind and cheerful, she actually meant to be reproachful... You could feel it from the strength of his mother's hands.
Yu'er's shoulder slumped slightly, "Queen Mother... Shen!"
"Speak nicely." Wen Jin said.
"Well, he wanted to call me master himself, and I didn't force him." Yu'er said.
"Well..." Wen Jin nodded, "You didn't force him, but he is so old and has studied poisons for so many years. He knows many things that you don't know. You are just more talented and luckier than him. . This is your capital, but it is not your proud capital."
Yu'er blinked, "Oh, I understand. From now on, I will regard this master-disciple relationship as a little secret between me and him, not something to show off."
Wen Jin touched Yu'er's head lovingly, "The person who can listen to advice is the most powerful person in the world. Yu'er is young, but his tolerance is by no means small."
Hearing this, Yu'er's face lit up with joy, "Is the Queen praising me?"
Wen Jin shook his head and said, "Tell the truth."
Yu'er's face lit up.
Song Tao on the side was completely dumbfounded.
what?
If he understood correctly...
"This little bug, has detoxified the poison from the puppet technique in my body...?"
Yu'er nodded, "Okay, it's not a small insect, it has legs!"
Wen Jin looked intently into the sandalwood box.
The Gu insect that originally looked like a golden silkworm actually grew four legs like dragon claws.
Its head also changed and actually grew two thin beards, like dragon whiskers.
"Are you going to transform into a dragon?" Yu'er asked in surprise.
Wen Jin chuckled and said, "You can write a letter and ask your 'disciple' for advice."
"Mother, you can't be so disrespectful. You want to call people 'Martial Poison Master'. Master and apprentice are just joking names between us." Yu'er said with a deliberately serious face.
Wen Jin smiled and nodded.
Song Tao gasped at the side, "Martial Poison Master? Is he the prince's disciple?"
Did he hear the wrong thing, or did these two people say the wrong thing?
"Shh, grandma said, you have to be humble to be magnanimous!" Yu'er said quickly.
"You can teach me." Wen Jin touched his head.
She turned to look at Song Tao again.
"We just got rid of the puppet technique, and your body is still weak. We will discuss the detoxification tomorrow.
"I will return to the palace immediately to discuss matters with the emperor. You can rest here and Taifu Han will make arrangements."
Song Tao looked at her with deep eyes, and all his words turned into a soft voice, "Thank you, empress..."
Wen Jin nodded and asked Yu'er, "Are you leaving now?"
"I'll wait a moment." Yu'er stared at Song Tao, seeming to be very interested in the strange poisons on him.
Wen Jin didn't force it, "Let the master see you off later."
She was really relieved and left first.
"Senior brother, please send me away first." Wen Jin came to the courtyard.
But I saw that Zhou Lingfeng was not going to rest.
He was in the yard, staring at the two huge tigers.
He seemed to want to get closer, but the tiger bared its teeth at him.
"Farewell, my lady..." Zhou Lingfeng bowed towards this side, but couldn't bear to take his eyes away from the two tigers.
Han Xian could not directly send Wen Jin to the palace.
He shrank to a small distance and sent Wen Jin to the carriage and horses she had arranged outside the palace.
Wen Jin walked out of the dark alley. Fengchun and others had been waiting beside the carriage.
Wen Jin got in the car and quietly entered the palace gate specially reserved for her.
Han Xian finished his work and turned around, only to see Zhou Lingfeng approaching the tiger from behind.
"What are you doing?" Han Xian asked him.
"Shh..."
Zhou Lingfeng had no time to wave his hand.
The two big tigers had already looked back at him.
Brother Huzi jumped up from the ground, making threatening noises, stretching, and preparing to pounce on him.
"Look at you! Ouch! I almost touched him! It's all your fault!" Zhou Lingfeng glared at Han Xian.
Han Xian laughed and said, "Your method won't work! These two big tigers were raised by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince since they were young. They are very spiritual and smart."
Zhou Lingfeng raised his eyebrows and looked at Han Xian.
He pursed his lips, wanting to say something nice and ask Han Xianjiao to teach him how to do it.
But because of face, it is difficult to say anything.
"First of all, you must not be afraid of them." Han Xian said, "They were raised by humans, are very humane, and have the natural acumen of beasts.
"If you are afraid of them, they can smell your fear even from miles away.
"Birds of a feather flock together, and the strong prefer the strong. Only if you are not afraid of them will they be willing to get close to you."
Zhou Lingfeng nodded slightly, "I'm not afraid, what next?"
"Second, you have to trust them." Han Xian said, "The bite force of their teeth can kill a strong adult cow in one bite.
“The thin arms, legs, and slender necks of us humans can be crushed in one bite.
"But even so, trust them and trust that they won't hurt you."
Zhou Lingfeng took a deep breath, "I know they are strong, but I can't be afraid. I know they have the ability to hurt me, but I still have to believe in them..."
This seems contradictory.
But Zhou Lingfeng suddenly thought of someone.
Wen Jin.
He originally coveted Wen Jin's destiny, but later found out that this woman had endless potential and he was no match for her.
After being defeated by Wen Jin several times, he pretended to be calm...but he was actually afraid and respectful of her.
But now, after several contacts with her, he is no longer afraid, but has more respect.
A woman, a young woman, he admired from the bottom of his heart and was willing to trust her wholeheartedly.
Zhou Lingfeng was a little lost when he recalled the interactions he had with Wen Jin.
When he came to his senses, he was suddenly startled.
Not scared, but surprised!
Two big tigers approached it one behind the other.
The flesh on their bodies is loose, indicating that they have no intention to attack and are not threatening at this time.
Their tails are wagging and their catwalks are easy and casual...which means they are in a good mood.
"The one in the front is called 'Brother Hu Zi', and the one in the back is called 'Miaomiao'. One male and one female." Han Xian said.
"Cough... meow?" Zhou Lingfeng was surprised.
Meowth immediately raised his head and roared at him.
But it frightened away many sleeping birds in their nests.
There was also a stupid bird that was so frightened that it fell to the ground from its nest and quickly flew away with fluttering wings.
Zhou Lingfeng squatted down and touched the two big tigers in surprise and joy.
"This smooth and shiny hair, this feel, this physique..."
His eyes sparkled.
In front of Dahu, Zhou Lingfeng looked petite.
The two big tigers hated his approach at first.
He stepped within a two-meter radius of them, and when he saw Brother Hu Zi, he wanted to slap him to death with a paw.
But at this moment, the two big tigers turned out to be like well-behaved giant cats, lying next to him and letting him ruffle their fur without making any noise or barking.
Zhou Lingfeng's heart, which had been lonely and swaying for a long time, seemed to soften suddenly.
"Han Xian, let me tell you!" Zhou Lingfeng said in a low and serious voice while petting the cat, "You can't ride them anymore! They are so smart and spiritual, how can they be your mounts?!"
Han Xian: "..."
What do you mean by shooting yourself in the foot?
