Chapter 211
Nihuang looked at Bai Yingying curiously. She crossed her legs, lit a stick of incense, squinted her eyes, and murmured.

When Qin Zheng and Nihuang heard this, their faces became solemn.

"So that's it!" Nihuang frowned, "So Ling Yi was imprisoned by Yang Chenxuan."

Bai Yingying fell to the ground exhausted, Nihuang was startled, and quickly hugged her, "What's wrong?"

"The formation in Nether Palace will hurt ghosts, she is a little tired."

"Why didn't you say it earlier, as soon as Yingying came back, she would do the trick, and you wouldn't feel bad if she was exhausted."

Nihuang glared at him angrily, what a heartless zombie!
Qin Zheng: "I..." Blame me?What am I doing wrong?
"Hurry up and send Yingying back to her room to rest."

"Why me!" Qin Zheng was taken aback.

"Could it be that I asked other men to come and hug her?" Nihuang raised her eyebrows.

Qin Zheng hesitated for a while.

"You are all ghosts, why are you ashamed, hurry up."

Without saying a word, the super-executive zombie servant immediately put Bai Yingying on his shoulder, and the zombie jumped and disappeared.

"Hey... hold, let you hold!" Nihuang was speechless, stomping her feet, "You stinky zombie!"

After a while, the stinky zombie floated back, "Master, are you planning to save Ling Yi?"

Nihuang, who was concentrating on something, was taken aback, and turned to stare at him, the pit master's stinky zombie!
Slowing down, Fang slowly said: "Ling Yi... at least it won't harm Grandpa. Now we all need time to hide our strength and bide our time. Grandpa also needs time to build up his strength. Although Nangong's power has been weakened, there is no way to uproot it. Sooner or later, the whole world will know about Jinyang City, if the palace must deal with grandpa, grandpa will also have to work hard to deal with it."

"That may not be Ling Yi's fault. There is also a prince in the palace, and it is rumored that he is more stable and honest."

"How can a stranger who has never met compare to Ling Yi? Ling Yi is a time-traveling soul. It is such an honor to be the emperor. He will definitely remember my kindness and protect grandpa with all his strength."

Qin Zheng's face was dark, hmph, Ling Yi has an annoying face, especially in front of the master, it is even more annoying to him!
"How does the master plan?"

Nihuang's beautiful eyes slowly raised up, and a wicked smile overflowed her thin lips, "Ming'er, when Yingying wakes up, you two will come and play with me."

Nihuang tapped her fingers on the table, on which there was a piece of paper with several people's names written on it.

Yang Chenxuan also became the emperor, so he must appear in front of people for a long time, so that Ling Yi could have a chance to appear, and since Ling Yi spent most of his waking hours, there must be a way to restrain Yang Chenxuan.

No matter how powerful Grandpa is, the Zhou family has only [-] soldiers under him, and [-] soldiers are not enough to take back the country that belongs to Yi, which is definitely not enough.

However, her own strength is not enough, she needs time.

Rice bucket and Zibao jumped out of the ring.

Zibao had obviously grown a lot, moved his plump body, jumped to Nihuang's side, and let out a groan.

Nihuang smiled and nodded the little horn on its head, "Zibao is really amazing, how many levels did she jump at once?"

"Hmph! Lingguo Lingguo!" The rice bucket had a straight face.

Nihuang laughed, "Did Zibao eat up all the spirit fruits?"

Zi Bao's pitiful little eyes were filled with a layer of water, he nodded, then shook his head again, grinned fawningly, and continued to mutter.

Nihuang's eyes widened, "Are you eating Lingshi?"

Seeing his master's surprised look, Zi Bao immediately felt aggrieved and fell silent.

"Spiritual stones are expensive!" The rice bucket was even more indignant.

Nihuang chuckled, "You can chew on such a hard spirit stone, but your teeth are stronger than a rice bucket."

Quit the job, with a small fat waist, bared white fangs, compare, compare with Lao Tzu's teeth!

Nihuang gave it a white look, "You are several rounds older than others, and you are still so childish."

As if the rice bucket had been struck by lightning, a pair of black bean eyes fixed on Nihuang, making her hairy.

How does this guy look like a grieving woman whose heart has been hurt by someone, slapped it in front of its eyes, "Hey, idiot, are you stupid?

(End of this chapter)

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