The black-bellied concubine is not favored

Watching Hexuan's leaving back, Long Chenhao frowned, glanced at Sima Heng, and said in a deep voice: "Recently, Prince Hexuan is often absent-minded and restless, and seems to be worrying about something!"

He and He Xuan have known each other for five years, but he has never seen a worried look on He Xuan's face.

Hexuan never expresses his inner emotions easily, and the invisible emotions always give people an unfathomable feeling.

This is also the reason why he chose to join hands with He Xuan in the first place. He Xuan is the most unpopular prince in Beiteng Kingdom.

But in his opinion, he is a candidate who can bear the burden and accomplish great things. That's why I will draw him into my hand and give him the Sword of Soul as a gift to show my sincerity.

But in recent days, ever since He Yilan went to Yanmen with the army, He Xuan's expression was a little strange, and he showed it more obviously in recent days.

If it was said that he was fine, surely, not only, he did not believe it, Sima Heng and Yumian would not believe it either.

"The thing that can bother him is not the matter of this operation, but the concern about the woman who is thousands of miles away." Sima Heng glanced at Yumian beside him. Yumian understood and left the palace immediately. Sima Heng looked at Long Chen Hao raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Prince Hexuan should be worried that her royal sister will be in danger!"

It's best for Hexuan to be worried, and only when he cares about someone but can't get the other person to disappear, will he show his true skills in a hurry.

He wants to see how long Hexuan can hide his ability to hide.

"That's true, He Xuan and He Yilan are brothers and sisters, they are childhood sweethearts, and they have a deep relationship—"

Long Chenhao didn't care about what he said, but the last sentence dragged on for a long time, as if he intended to express something.

Of course, Sima Heng is a smart person. No matter what Long Chenhao said, he already understood the deep meaning of the last sentence. No matter how deep the relationship between brothers and sisters in the royal family is, it may not be as deep as the mountains and rivers that are within reach. No matter how deep, it may not be as deep as the heart. Woman on aces.

A man can give up the world for the woman he loves, but he will not give up the world for a younger sister.

This point can be clearly reflected in him, and it is even more obvious in Long Chenyi!

He glanced at Long Chenhao who seemed to have nothing to do with his meaningful eyes, and then began to close his eyes to rest his mind.

Long Chenhao looked at Sima Heng who closed his eyes to heal his wounds, a cold and sly light flashed in his eyes, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

Immediately, he left the palace and walked to the edge of the cliff to look at the distant capital.

After Yumian came out of the palace, he hid his breath and followed behind Hexuan all the way, until he went down the mountainside and entered the dense forest.

He Xuan went into the depths of the woods, looked around, and after making sure that no one was following him, he sat down next to a towering tree.

Then, his palms made a strange seal, and at the same time as he formed the seal, a ball of white light radiated from his palms, covering his palms.

As the seals in his palms changed, the light became more and more dazzling, gradually enveloping him in white light.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a green bird that seemed to be folded out of paper soaring out of the knot of his palm, and when the green bird rose to his forehead, he bit his own finger, dripping blood on the bird.

A green light suddenly appeared, and the paper-folded bird turned into a flesh-and-blood bird, circling around Hexuan, making bird calls from time to time.

Seeing this scene, Yumian, who was hiding in the dark, widened her eyes in disbelief, fearing that she might be wrong, she rubbed her eyes and looked at the green bird flying around.

Right here, He Xuan stretched out his hand and said to the bird: "Come here—"

The bird fell on Hexuan's hand obediently, tilting his head to look at Hexuan, Hexuan moved the bird to his lips, saw his lips squirm, but couldn't hear him saying to the bird What, in the end, he raised the bird above his head and said, "Go—"

The green bird flew up, and after circling twice above Hexuan's head, it suddenly flew out of the forest like an arrow, the green flashed, and the bird disappeared in the blink of an eye.

This made Yumian, who was hiding in the dark, dumbfounded. Even though he knew the spiritual power, he had never seen such a miraculous thing. With blood, a bird made of paper could be transformed into a bird.

This is definitely not ordinary spiritual power, but any spiritual power will never use blood as an introduction. Could it be a forbidden spell?

After Hexuan cast the spell, he went out of the woods, and he didn't find the jade face hidden in the dark from the beginning to the end.

After Hexuan's figure disappeared into the woods and walked down the mountain, Yumian came out from the dark place, frowned and walked towards the palace.

"What's going on these days, the face of the jade-faced genius doctor doesn't look very good, could it be, what's on your mind?"

Long Chenhao, who was standing on the edge of the cliff, looked at his sad face, and joked to the jade face in front of the palace.

Yumian raised his eyes and glared at Long Chenhao, then walked into the hall, when he passed Sima Heng, he glanced at Sima Heng who was recuperating with his eyes closed, and said, "Should I give me the antidote for Xixin San?" Already!"

Sima Heng opened his eyes, looked at Yumian lazily, turned over and got off the couch, walked to his room and stopped, looked at Yumian and said: "Don't worry, I will give you the antidote, you go back first Wait!"

After saying that, he pushed open the door of his room, walked in, looked at the closed door with a jade face, and glanced at Long Chenhao who was outside the hall without a trace, and then walked towards his room.

Seeing Sima Heng and Yu Mian returning to their rooms, Long Chenhao put his arms around his chest, retracted his gaze from the two of them, and looked down at the bottom of the cliff.

Not long after Yumian returned to his room, Sima Heng entered his room, "How about it, there is movement!"

Yumian took a sip of tea, frowned and said, "Have you ever seen a spell that uses blood as a guide to turn dead things into living things?"

Sima Heng sat down in front of the table, his handsome face was a little gloomy, and after a while, he said, "You read it right?"

Yumian looked at him, shook his head solemnly, and said: "You can't be mistaken, that living creature, like a psychic, flies as fast as lightning, not slower than the speed of the blood python!"

"He's really hiding something." Sima Heng's face became more gloomy and dignified, "Using blood as a guide, there is only one possibility for the power that can turn dead things into living things, that is, he knows spells! He uses spells How powerful the transformed living creature is is enough to prove how capable he is! This person must be careful!"

"But, how could he know the forbidden spell?" Yumian was puzzled, "Could it be that he is an illusionist?"

Sima Heng took out an old book from his chest, threw it in front of Yumian, and said, "Although I don't know how he understands forbidden spells and spells, based on what you said, his spells have very high spiritual power. Tianxue, I'm afraid she's not his match!"