The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 549 Conspiracy (2)
Raising his head, Fan Fengliu smiled wryly and said: "At that time, I was the only one with strength, and it was far from enough, so I had to endure it until now. Now the king has arranged everything. It is easy to just drive them away. If you want to destroy him, it is not yet possible. Enough, besides..."

Fan Fengliu said solemnly: "The Underworld Emperor has already murdered this king. With this king's martial arts, he can only draw with the Underworld Emperor. If Prince Hanji is added, this king will definitely lose. Prince Hanji has already Appear, as long as the letter of war is confirmed, I believe they will attack immediately, and you... are the reward given to Han Ji by Emperor Hades."

"Me, the reward?" Boqing asked in confusion.

"The Han family of the Holy Moon Dynasty has a kind of kung fu called the Earth Jing. The sky is yang and the earth is yin. Your Bo family's moon-burning kung fu is also yin. If it absorbs your internal energy and blood essence, it may speed up the Earth's meridian." The speed of cultivation, especially the highest bloodline of the Bo family in your body, is a great supplement to Prince Han Ji's exercises."

Fan Fengliu looked at Bo Qing solemnly, and said slowly: "If Prince Han Ji strikes at you first, the world respects heaven and earth, and his earth scriptures are higher than your moon-burning skills, even if your moon-burning skills are The realm of Dacheng is only able to escape from his hands."

He could only run away, and he would have no power to fight back. Hearing this, he couldn't help but take a deep breath: "This young master should be glad that he hasn't practiced yet." It was just a guess before, but now it is confirmed by Fan Fengliu, and there is no reason in my heart. A wave of fear.

"Originally, this king wanted to wait for your man to come over before holding his hand, but he didn't expect that Emperor Hades had already made a move in advance, and the current situation in the world, he can't come in time, now we can only rely on ourselves, we have to find a way to continue." Delay for a month, let me arrange everything before starting." Fan Fengliu no longer had the old smile on his face.

Boqing said indifferently: "Young master knows, I will be careful, and... I mainly know the people who participated in the dragon slaying, and what kind of skills the Emperor Hades practiced, why even you can only fight with him?" A tie?"

"Nine Yang Kung Fu."

"how is this possible?"

As soon as Fan Fengliu's voice fell, Bo Qing immediately screamed and looked at the other party in shock.

Emperor dynasties are different from ordinary emperors and dynasties. They all have their own unique set of exercises. Those who are not of this blood cannot practice it, just like the Bo family's Burning Moon Kung Fu, which cannot be practiced without the blood of the Bo family.

According to Fan Fengliu's words, Underworld Emperor is not of Fan's blood, how could he practice Nine Suns Kung Fu, he would be discovered at the beginning, it is impossible to be crowned prince, and finally ascended the throne and become emperor.

"What if the blood is replaced? Replace the blood on his body with my Fan's blood." Fan Fengliu said coldly, his voice was as cold as snowflakes in December in the cold winter, and there was a thick hate.

Thin feelings can understand that Fanfeng's heart is listening to hatred, and changing the blood is not an ordinary blood exchange, just replace the blood, but extract the essence of the blood.

And each person has at most ten drops of blood essence. In her previous life, she had exchanged blood essence several times, exchanging other people's blood for her own body, and the person whose blood essence was taken could only die.

At that time, I had half of the blood of the Bo family. My mother sacrificed the lives of so many people in order to let me practice Fen Yue as soon as possible, and Fan Qingming didn't have a trace of the blood of the Fan family. To replace it, how many children of the Fan family would have to be murdered to achieve it!

Bo Qing was lost in thought when Fan Fengliu knocked on the table suddenly, raised his head, and saw his lips were moving all the time.

After being a mute for several years, he immediately understood what Fan Fengliu was doing. He wanted to tell her the list of people participating in the Dragon Slaying Conference with his lips.

Hurry up and concentrate on memorizing everything silently. Keeping all these in my heart is safer than memorizing them anywhere. Fortunately, she has a good memory.

Not too early, the carriage suddenly stopped slowly, Bao Qing was surprised for a while, immediately opened the curtain, turned around and said with a puzzled expression: "Why take me back to your palace, I want to go back to Bo's mansion." Thinking that Bo Yan is still there In the mansion, the tone seemed very anxious, revealing some secrets unconsciously.

"Who else is in Bo's residence?" Fan Fengliu asked immediately.

"And... my mother?" Bo Qing hesitated for a while, but Bo Yan still said something.

Fan Fengliu was startled immediately, and after he calmed down, he said with a hint of joy in his tone: "You must temporarily live in the palace to prevent Prince Hanji from attacking you suddenly. As for your mother, this king believes that no one knows. She is still alive, she will be safe, and I will find a way to send a message to her, you don't have to worry too much."

There was a hint of surprise in Boqing's eyes, and then she nodded helplessly and said: "I will write a letter, and the prince will send it to heaven and earth, and give it to Young Master Lan. He will give the letter to my mother. It's only a month." Time, do we really have enough?"

"My king has arranged it for many years, and I have been waiting for this day. You can live here with peace of mind. If you need to send any news, my people will help you." Fanfeng revealed a doting smile.

Nodding tenderly, at this point, can she still refuse?

Holding the tomato, he slowly got out of the carriage, and Coral followed outside. When he saw the moon wolf dog in Baoqing's arms, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, but he didn't ask anything, and slowly followed behind with Baoqing's things.

The chief manager of the palace greeted him from inside, and Fan Fengliu ordered lightly: "You take Young Master Bo to Mingyue Tower yourself, and order someone to serve you well, and don't be negligent in the slightest. The words of Young Master Bo are equivalent to the words of this king." After the gate, turn around and walk in the other direction.

The manager bowed his waist and said, "It's the prince."

Turning around, he said with a smile towards Boqing: "Young Master Bo, Mingyue Tower...here, please follow the servant." The manager's tone paused slightly, and then he led the way happily.

Boqing nodded, and followed the manager calmly, but when he mentioned Mingyue Tower just now, his tone suddenly paused slightly, but she didn't miss it.

He seemed to be thinking about something, and then he looked very happy, which made her feel a little weird, but if he touched the tomato's hair, his idea would definitely be right.

Mingyue Building is actually an exquisite small courtyard, the interior decoration can be described as extravagant, it is many times stronger than her Haoyue Pavilion.

The most important thing is that this place is very safe. If outsiders want to enter the small building, they must first go through the hidden guards on the square outside the small courtyard, then pass through the formations around the small courtyard, and finally have to be careful of the various organs inside and outside the small building. .

If you don't have high-strength martial arts, you don't know how many times you have to die.

After visiting the small building for a while, Bo Qing immediately came to the study of the small building, asked Shan Shan to write a letter with ink, and said with a smile: "My lord, please give this letter to the prince, just say thank you for his hospitality, I am very satisfied here."

The manager who was over half a century old took the letter, and said with a smile: "Young Master Bo, you are welcome, this place is... only someone like Young Master Bo is worthy of it, if you live with someone else, you still can't bear it." It's also our prince's kindness to Young Master Bo, you don't have to be polite, Young Master Bo, just treat it as if it's your own home. "

Bo Qing nodded with a smile, and after watching him leave, Shan Shan whispered: "Master, do you feel that the general manager is a little too warm to you? Doesn't this Mingyue Tower have a special meaning, or is it prepared for someone?" Let's go." After finishing speaking, she frowned at the thinness.

"Maybe it's because of him." Thinking of the two words written by Fan Fengliu, Baoqing smiled softly, picked up the tomato on the table, and walked towards the bathroom.

"Master, how come the tomato is in the hands of the prince." Coral asked teasingly.

"How do you know it's a tomato, not a potato." Baoqing suddenly stopped and looked at the coral strangely.

Tomatoes and potatoes look exactly the same, except that he and Mu Zhaoming can tell the difference at a glance, or the difference in the sound, even the people who feed Bo'er every day may not be able to tell the difference.

Coral raised her chin, and said triumphantly: "It's still guesswork, with such a domineering personality and strong desire for dominance, how could someone put a male dog next to the master, of course the little bitch Putting Tomatoes .” The finger touched Tomato’s dog nose.

(End of this chapter)