sick prince phoenix concubine

Chapter 37 You Chapter 37
But she suddenly realized that it seemed inappropriate.

She has been wandering around with a cluster of fire since she was a child, and later traveled through time, a normal person would not believe it.

Not to mention this obviously somewhat feudal world.

But this little guy just appeared without warning, and it seemed like she couldn't justify it without saying something.

She herself didn't notice the difference between her attitude towards Xia Mochen and ordinary people.

In this situation, if it were someone else, all she wanted was to make people shut up forever.

But at this moment, what she was thinking about was how to explain Huo'er's existence.

"This is the Fire Spirit."

Xia Mochen's pleasant and deep voice fell in the carriage.

Qian Ling withdrew his thoughts, with a rare look of shock on his face: "You know him?"

Qian Ling: "..."

If she remembers correctly, you seem to have asked 'this' just now, right?

Knowing this in the blink of an eye?
Are you kidding me?
Xia Mochen: "Yes."

Qian Ling: "..."

Fortunately, she was still thinking about how to explain it. People who dare to love know more than she does.

There is absolutely no need to do so.

Qian Ling: "Then do you know any other information about it?"

It wasn't her style not to take advantage of opportunities with a set of information.

"This is the only fire in the world that can grow.

"After becoming an adult, a hallucinated person is no different from a normal person."

Xia Mochen pinched the little guy's chubby face:

"Looking at its current appearance, it should be in the early stage of enlightenment."

Qian Ling looked at the little guy with a light in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, the little guy is still useful.

"Then how can it grow?"

"Generally speaking, the level of fire increases as the master's strength increases.

"Because its owner has no cultivation at present, it can only look like this."

Xia Mochen explained.

Qian Ling frowned: "But the little guy said that the improvement of its strength can make me stronger, which seems a little different from what you said."

Xia Mochen: "It has evolved once before, and this can make it transform into a human being. Such an opportunity can only be met but not sought after.

"You need to practice down-to-earth, not relying on luck.

"No matter how good luck is, there will be a day when it runs out."

In fact, in the final analysis, Qian Ling didn't understand.

Nor did she want to.

But she has consulted the books here, but there is no method of cultivation in this area.

Even if he wanted to, he seemed powerless.

Xia Mochen: "If you are free, you can come to the palace to find me."

Qian Ling was surprised again: "Do you know how to cultivate?"

Xia Mochen didn't answer.

Qian Ling found it very strange. From her understanding, Xia Mochen was a complete sick child.

And it's very serious, the kind that needs to be hanged with decoction.

With this body, how can he know how to cultivate?

Qian Ling expressed some doubts.

Xia Mochen said calmly: "I know a thing or two, I can guide you, there is no problem."

Qian Ling: "..."

Why does she think this sounds weird?

The implication is that she cooks?
"Have……"

Qian Ling hadn't finished speaking when he suddenly felt a chill.

She suddenly yelled, "Get down!"

After the voice fell, she was already lying on the ground, with a fleshy cushion under her body.

A galloping arrow passed overhead.

The horse was frightened and suddenly went mad.

The carriage was jolting, and the two of them swayed along with it, making it difficult to get up.

Xia Mochen raised his hand to cover the girl's head to prevent being hit by the hard objects in the carriage.

After a while, the horse's hooves sounded and the carriage stopped.

Lin Shun turned around and lifted the curtain: "My lord, princess..."

Before he could start speaking, he froze.

After a while, he lowered the curtain stiffly with disbelief in his eyes.

What did he see?
The princess is lying on the prince?

This must be an illusion!

He put his hand on the curtain, and when he was about to take a closer look, he suddenly withdrew his hand after thinking of something.

Inside the carriage, Qian Ling came back to her senses, she didn't feel any danger, she hurriedly got up from Xia Mochen.

With a little panic in his heart, one of them didn't pay attention and stepped on the skirt of the skirt.

Before she could stand still, she fell down again.

No more, no less, falling into the arms of the man who was about to get up.

Xia Mochen hurriedly reached out to catch her, while he himself was in front of the pad again.

With his back on the floor of the carriage, under the blessing of the impact, he let out a muffled grunt.

Qian Lingben was still in a daze, when she heard the voice, she looked up, pursed her lips and asked:

"Are you OK?"

Xia Mochen said in a deep voice, "No problem."

Qian Ling struggled to get up, Xia Mochen let go.

After standing still, Qian Ling stretched out his hand.

Xia Mochen held her slender, white hand and stood up with a little force.

Qian Ling withdrew his hand and said, "Just now, thank you."

Turning around and getting out of the carriage, she looked at Lin Shun and asked, "What's going on?"

Xia Mochen squeezed his hand, as if there was still a girl's residual warmth on it.

His eyes flickered slightly, he withdrew his hand, and followed him out of the carriage.

Qian Ling put away the little awkwardness in her heart, looked at Lin Shun who was staring at the two of them in a daze, and frowned:

"Lin Shun?"

Lin Shun withdrew his eyes, buried his eyes deeply with strange emotions, returned to his usual appearance, shrugged and said:
"Obviously, we were assassinated."

"Who is it for?"

Qian Ling looked at the two of them, and she suddenly felt that it might be herself.

After all, no one outside has ever seen Xiaoyao Wang, and she, Qian Ling, seems to be a very hateful person.

The most obvious thing is that there is an irresolvable hatred between him and Shen Yanzhi.

If it was the Shen family who wanted to avenge Shen Yanzhi, it seemed reasonable to find someone to assassinate him.

Besides, there is a concubine Qi in the palace.

Without her instruction, how could an ordinary court lady have the guts to confront a princess?

Although it is just a princess without any real power, after all, he was conferred by the emperor himself, and he still has the title here.

Obviously, Concubine Qi was venting her anger for the previous incident.

There is also the elder sister-in-law in the mansion who is always stumbling and watching.

But, would she really hire a killer to kill herself?
Qian Ling didn't want to believe it, let alone believe it.

She couldn't read or understand where the inexplicable hostility came from.

Except for these few people with obvious motives, there are still many people who actually want her to die.

Seeing the growth of age, her final destination will become the core point of competition among various families.

Everyone in the world can see how much the prime minister's mansion has spent on this princess.

Get it, or completely destroy it.

"This is really not good."

Lin Shun looked serious:

"Although the prince has never shown his face in front of others, there are actually quite a few people who want his life."

The only prince of Tianqi, the holy family is thick, and he is still young.

These alone are enough to lead to death.

Therefore, for a while, several people really couldn't tell who the killer was after.

The night was dark and windy, the streets were empty and silent.

Just as Qian Ling was about to speak, he felt the flames beating excitedly in his mind.

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