The Almighty Princess: She makes waves in the capital with her metaphysics

Chapter 32
"Soul-leaving Technique! Is that evil technique that can forcibly expel a person's three souls and seven souls from the body!?" Wen Yi had heard of it, but never thought that one day he would see it with his own eyes.

No matter how naughty Situ Yu was, he was just an eight-year-old child. He was frightened by being forcibly ejected from his body, and huddled in Wen Yi's arms and sobbed.

Luo Jiuli nodded, saying that Wen Yi was right, and at the same time explained to Situ Qiao what the soul-leaving technique was.

"Then what should we do now?" Situ Qiao asked anxiously, his purple eyes full of worry.

"It's okay, just solve this spell."

She has seen the Xuanmen Forbidden Wen, and the Soul Leaving Technique is just a small spell in the Xuanmen Forbidden Wen, and she can solve it.

She was just worried about the purpose of the person behind it.

For some reason, the ominous premonition in her heart became stronger and stronger.

"You guys go out, little fat ball stays."

Situ Qiao didn't know why Luo Jiuli used 'you'. There was obviously no one else in the room except him and Luo Jiuli.

However, he didn't ask any more questions. He just said, "Master, thank you for your trouble." and went out.

Wen Yi put Situ Yu down, stroked his head and coaxed softly, "Little fat ball, be good, don't cry, Mrs. Wang is here, you will be fine."

"Yeah, yeah, Ayu, be good, Ayu, don't cry." Situ Yu wiped away his tears firmly and stood beside Luo Jiuli obediently.

Wen Yi walked out through the door.

Luo Jiuli stood in front of the bed, recited a spell silently, used his finger as a blade, and cut his index finger. A drop of bright red blood rose into the air and flew directly to the center of Situ Yu's eyebrows. After it penetrated, a burst of blood-red golden light instantly emanated from his body.

She turned around and caressed Situ Yu's head, "Sister, I'll let you lie down there later, just lie down there, okay?"

"Okay." Situ Yu nodded sensibly, stretched out his hand and touched Luo Jiuli's suddenly pale face, "Sister, are you okay?"

"fine."

It's just a waste of energy and blood.

She meditated on the spot, pinched her fingertips, and muttered something.

After a while, until a magic talisman flew towards the edge of the bed, she shouted, "Go over and lie down."

The tone was urgent.

"Okay." Situ Yu hurriedly ran over. Even though he had just been ejected, he lay down without hesitation.

This time, the body no longer rejects the soul, but is gradually merging with it.

At the same time, in a dark room, a person suffered a backlash and fell to the ground spitting blood.

"Grandmaster!"

"Master! What's wrong with you!"

……

When Luo Jiuli walked out of the room, the scorching sun was directly above his head.

Her pale-as-paper complexion was in stark contrast to the vermilion door frame.

Situ Qiao, who was talking to someone, turned his head when he heard the sound and was about to help him, but someone took the lead and half-hugged Luo Jiuli in his arms.

"Master, it's really good of you to save someone from getting like this."

The voice above his head was slightly angry, but Luo Jiuli felt a little bit of sadness from it.

"You're here." The familiar sandalwood scent made Luo Jiuli feel at ease. She relaxed and leaned on Jun Mohan.

Seeing her weak and pale appearance, Jun Mohan couldn't bear to blame her. He rubbed her head distressedly, "Yes."

"You guys know each other!?" Situ Qiao was a little surprised.

In his opinion, one was a wandering warlock.

One is a prince whose military power makes even the emperor fearful.

No matter what, it is a relationship that cannot be achieved with three poles.

"I have something to do temporarily, so I will invite the third prince to travel with me in the future."

Jun Mohan used practical actions to tell Situ Qiao whether he and Luo Jiuli knew each other or not.

He picked up Luo Jiuli and strode out the door.

Luo Jiuli leaned her head on his chest and said weakly, "Aren't you still ill?"

Holding her like this, aren't you going to keep pretending?

"Okay!" Jun Mohan never looked at her, but these two words were quite powerful. "Aren't you afraid that others will say you are faking?"

A person who was extremely weak the day before was suddenly fine and able to hold such a heavy person.

It's hard not to be suspicious.

"Let them talk, I don't care."

"But I care." She didn't want to ruin Jun Mohan's original plan because of herself.

She didn't believe that she was just pretending to be sick because she was afraid that she would be unhappy if she didn't like it.

While Jun Mohan was slightly startled, Luo Jiuli jumped out of his arms with force.

When she landed, her feet felt weak. Fortunately, Jun Mohan had quick eyes and hands to support her, "If you don't obey me, why do you need to worry about my king's affairs?"

With that said, he wanted to pick up Luo Jiuli again, but Luo Jiuli slapped his hand, "No hugging!"

The tone was fierce and rarely true.

"Now Situ Qiao is the only one who saw you carrying me out. I just saved his brother and kept him silent. It shouldn't be difficult, but if you carry me out of the inn, it will not only make people suspicious of you. It’s just pretending to be sick, and it might even tarnish your reputation.”

"My reputation as a king?"

"Yes, I am dressed as a man now. You say you are a dignified and handsome man. How can you carry a man out of the inn? What will you do if people say that you are a good man?"

"Are you worried about me?"

The crooked building came so unexpectedly that Luo Jiuli said without hesitation, "I didn't."

Jun Mohan said, "You have."

Luo Jiuli said, "No."

Jun Mohan said, "Okay, you didn't."

Luo Jiuli said, "I have."

"Hahahaha!" Jun Mohan laughed out loud, "I know that A Li is worried about me."

Luo Jiuli: "…………"

MMP!

Got tricked!

Back at Xiuzhuyuan, Luo Jiuli fainted from exhaustion without even having lunch.

When I woke up, candles were burning in the house.

Jun Mohan was flipping through a book beside her, looking like one of her many storybooks.

"Wake up." Seeing her waking up, Jun Mohan put down his notebook and went out to give a few instructions.

After a while, Xin Yi came in with a bowl of porridge.

"...I just woke up and I'm going to eat this?" Luo Jiuli was unhappy.

"If you haven't eaten for a day, the doctor said, it will only help if it is light, not meaty." Jun Mohan held the porridge and fed it to Luo Jiuli with a spoon.

"..." Luo Jiuli was speechless, "I'm just a little tired, it's not that my hand is broken."

"Yeah." Jun Mohan continued to feed.

"After sleeping for a long time, I'm fine." Luo Jiuli said that he could drink porridge by himself.

"Yeah." Jun Mohan continued to feed.

"..." Okay, she has given up struggling.

"Master." Zisu came in from the door with a letter in his hand. When he saw Jun Mohan beside him, he subconsciously wanted to hide it.

"Give it to me, it's okay." Luo Jiuli swallowed a mouthful of porridge and stretched out his hand towards Zisu.

She has been seen through, there is nothing left to hide.

After opening the letter, Luo Jiuli had no intention of avoiding Jun Mohan. On the contrary, the light was better on his side and he turned towards him.

'The boy cries at night, at midnight, at the tail gate of the catkins lake. '

After reading the contents of the letter, Luo Jiuli slapped his head fiercely, "Look at me, I've forgotten all about it."

She looked at Jun Mohan and said, "I promised to visit a family today, so..."

(End of this chapter)