sick prince phoenix concubine

Chapter 220 His Intention
Hearing such words, Qian Ling was not surprised, as if he had already guessed:

"Little guy, I know you have an extraordinary background. It is impossible for an ordinary spiritual fire to transform, right?"

"Yeah." Huo'er nodded emphatically, after a moment of silence, he spoke again, "I'm Phoenix Fire."

"Phoenix Fire?" Qian Ling was surprised for a while, "It sounds quite domineering, is it considered a royal family in Spirit Fire?"

She remembered that the little guy's fire had the power to consume.

"That's it." Huo'er didn't expect her focus to be here, pursed her lips, and said, "Phoenix flowers are very important to the master."

Hearing this, Qian Ling's expression froze slightly: "What do you know?"

Huo'er shook his head: "Because of my limited strength, I don't know much now, but I vaguely feel that the Phoenix Flower is an indispensable thing for the master."

Flowers and fire accompany each other, and they are also the existence of mutual generation and restraint.

It vaguely remembered that when it had spiritual consciousness, there was a bunch of fiery red flowers beside it.

Qian Ling had no doubts about the little guy's words.

Perhaps it is a natural sense of closeness, perhaps it is the companionship of so many years.

Therefore, Xia Mochen went to the top of the ladder even if he didn't want to die, and found the rumored phoenix flower because of her.

If he didn't know it before, but now he already knows it, how can he let him go on an adventure alone.

What Lin Shun said was right, since it exists for her, she should go there.

In a short time, she had already made a decision.

Looking at the little guy with a dignified face, Qian Ling asked, "Do you have a way to keep track of Xia Mochen's whereabouts?"

"What does master want to do?" Huo'er asked, tilting her head.

This cute and innocent appearance relieved Qian Ling's depressed mood a lot.

She raised her hand and touched its head, and said softly:

"In this life, the most feared thing is to owe a favor, let alone such a big favor.

"If I lack something or want something, I will rely on my own ability to get it. If someone else has used their lives to get this need, I will be ashamed of using it. It is like a Put the shackles, and I will be trapped in them for the rest of my life."

To Xia Mochen, from the beginning when she suspected that his purpose was impure, to the time when she unconsciously settled into such a person in her heart, she never did anything for him.

On the contrary, he seemed to pour out his heart and soul to her, even risking his life to protect her.

The road without him has been arranged, this feeling is too heavy.

It made it difficult for her to adapt for a while.

Lin Shun once said that every once in a while, he would climb Chifeng Mountain.

And every time I go back, my body will become weaker and weaker.

Repeatedly like this, his current body needs to rely on Lin Shun's strength to maintain the superficial safety.

I can't imagine what he would be like if he went there again.

Perhaps he himself had already guessed the ending, so he said those words to Lin Shun that were similar to confessing his last words.

It's no wonder he's been so clingy to himself these days.

Even if she noticed a little abnormality, she didn't go deep into the reason.

If it wasn't for the uneasiness in his heart being infinitely magnified this time, Huo'er took him back with him.

He may never say these things.

And I will never know.

Maybe one day, he just disappeared so suddenly.

Qian Ling's words made Huo'er ponder for a long time.

With its simple mind, it can't understand such a complicated matter at all.

After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't figure out the deep meaning in the words, and finally gave up on myself.

Anyway, what the master did was right.

So comforting itself, it raised its small head, looked at Qian Ling, and said:

"My current ability can condense the fire beads. At that time, the master only needs to find a way to put this object on the prince's body and let him carry it with him. I can sense his position."

"How long does it take to make this thing?" Qian Ling asked.

Huo'er: "Just one night."

Qian Ling: "Does it hurt you?"

Huo'er shook his head: "It's just a small loss of power, it's not a problem."

Qian Ling patted its head: "You can take your time, don't worry."

Huo'er nodded.

But I was thinking in my heart that I must get it out tonight.

Otherwise, it will be too late, if the prince has already set off, wouldn't it be useless?

Although it doesn't understand the complex emotions of human beings, it knows that the prince's body is really not strong enough to support him to go to that hot place, and the master doesn't want him to take risks.

So no matter what, stop him from going.
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Inside the moving carriage.

Ye Yuwei curled up in the corner like a rag doll.

Her hair was disheveled, and her clothes were crumpled and dusty.

At that moment just now, she felt the helplessness when death was approaching.

On the other hand, the man leaning against the carriage, dressed in brocade clothes, with no messy black hair, even if a stranger doesn't know that he is a prince, he can still tell that he should be a noble son or the young master of some family.

And she, the third miss of the Ye family who was once famous in the imperial city, is well known to the world as the candidate for the crown princess.

now
This appearance makes people look at it, how can there be Miss Ye San's demeanor, I am afraid they will only think that she is a crazy woman, right?
In this life, the thing she regrets the most is that she didn't see the true face of this devil as soon as possible, and made a deal with him foolishly.

Once, she thought Ye Yingying was stupid.

As the only daughter-in-law of the Ye family, her life is worse than that of a maid.

She also thought Princess Xiangrui was stupid.

The lucky one who was proclaimed princess by the emperor at birth, thought that she would compete with him for the elder brother of the prince, and was blinded by jealousy for a while.

In her previous perception, the sixth prince was also a fool.

It is her pawn to remove obstacles for herself.

Now that things have developed, she realizes——

It turned out that none of them were stupid, and the stupidest person was herself!
If she hadn't been obsessed with ghosts for a while and provoked this devil, she would still be the most favored third lady of the Ye family.

She was still the Miss Ye San who attracted countless men.

"come over."

The devil-like voice lingered in her ears, Ye Yuwei froze and turned her head reluctantly: "What's the matter, Your Highness?"

Even though he tried his best to calm himself down, his voice was still trembling.

Xia Ze frowned displeased.

Seeing this, Ye Yingying calmed down and called him again: "Your Highness."

The sound was much more comfortable than just listening, Xia Ze threw a piece of clothing over.

Ye Yuwei looked at the red dress in her hand.

Xia Ze: "Put it on!"

Ye Yuwei pursed her lips: "Yes."

She dared not bargain, dare not say a word.

Usually when he asks her to change into a red dress, he is either in a very good mood or in a very bad mood, two extremes.

When he is in a good mood, he will become unusually gentle.

When in a bad mood, he can become extremely tyrannical.

(End of this chapter)