Nirvana is alluring, nine thousand years old, please respect yourself

Chapter 34
In the past, Lian Qingcheng would grind slowly, waiting for those people to get into her pocket. Now that she came to the door for the first time in person, Ting Yu was inexplicably afraid. She was afraid that Lian Qingcheng would do something crazy and out of the ordinary. When I woke up, I couldn't explain.

"Your Highness" at Xuan Yuheng's place, Lian Qingcheng gave a salute and said, "I don't know if Your Highness said help me, but it still counts?"

It was the first time for Xuan Yuheng to see Lian Qingcheng being so respectful to him. He was not used to it, so he shook the jade bone fan a few times and closed it violently, "It must count."

"I want to see the Saintess of Xijiang." Lian Qingcheng's voice was gentle like a gentle breeze.

"This..." Xuan Yuheng felt a little troubled, he was afraid that Lian Qingcheng would have some fierce revenge on the saintess of Xijiang, "Adie must have been framed by someone, Qingcheng, think about it carefully..."

Lian Qingcheng sneered, "I'm not going to make such a fuss. I'm going to attack the saint of Xijiang. This time, I just want to ask for some medicine powder. What's more, I don't want to drag Xijiang into the water so obviously. Not stupid enough to believe it."

A voice as crisp as a warbler sounded, "I know I shouldn't sell the medicine to the crown prince, but his terms are too tempting, and I'm only doing it for my people."

Hear her voice first, then see her person. After Lian Qingcheng saw this saint of Xijiang, she understood why the people of Xijiang protected her so well.

For this saint, Lian Qingcheng can only use one word to sum it up, that is flattery, this girl is too flattering, coupled with Xijiang's unique dress, even if she is silent, angry or smiling, she can still The soul of the person is hooked.

"How should I call it?" Lian Qingcheng asked knowingly.

"Moncha Adie." This name really doesn't match her beautiful appearance. "You can call me Adie."

"Miss Adie, I would like to ask you a question about the halving of the customs duties promised by the crown prince. Is there an emperor's will? Or... is there Prince Ji's approval?" Lian Qingcheng stroked his heavy head and poured a cup of tea.

A Die froze for a moment, almost every envoy would inquire about the situation in the capital before entering the capital, and as for the tariffs in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, the only one who could talk about the customs was the emperor, the Ji Prince.Now Prince Ji was stabbed and poisoned, but it happened to be the poison from Xijiang.

The young lady in front of her is also extraordinary, and her relationship with Prince Ji is even more extraordinary. Originally, when she heard that Xuan Yuheng wanted to propose marriage to her, Adie was still a little dissatisfied, but this time he met her under such a severe situation. , Adie finally understood the difference between herself and Lian Qingcheng.

"Damn..." Adie was awakened by Lian Qingcheng's words.

The Imperial City of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty is really a place that cannibalize people!He actually offended such two difficult people because of Baililang's empty mouth and white teeth.

"Have you figured it out? Then take out the antidote for the lotus belt." Lian Qingcheng heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this saint is not very stupid, she can see it through.

"He... a lotus belt coat?"

Seeing Adie's astonished expression, Lian Qingcheng sneered, "Why, you still think that the situation with Lord Ji is already in the same boat, why not go all the way to the dark?"

Adie walked a few steps in front of Lian Qingcheng, the bell around her waist rang crisply, "No, the poison I gave the prince is Wuchenzi."

"The lotus sash is too poisonous, and the patriarch won't let it be worn. He only brought Wuchenzi for self-defense. If the girl can come to me, it means that I have not been included in the prince's party. How can I lie to the girl?"

The sincerity of what Adie said was shocking in her words.

Lian Qingcheng sneered, "You are famous for producing drugs in Western Xinjiang, but you are far inferior to Nan Khan and Bei Chen in terms of military strength and financial resources. It’s okay to say that the method of making it is leaked, I’m afraid that there will be some spies in your clan.”

"Miss Xie reminded me that the antidote for the lotus belt can only be prepared by a person who made it. This... I really can't help it." Adie said.

Lian Qingcheng picked up the teacup to moisten his throat, put it down, and continued, "It's okay, I came here today to seek proof and medicine." If the saintess brought something highly poisonous to Beijing, it might affect the relationship between the two countries , Lian Qingcheng can't fail to understand all this.

"Here is a pack of Wuchenzi. This medicine is colorless and tasteless. It is just a magic medicine, but fortunately it is difficult to detect when it is used."

Xuan Yuheng grabbed the powder, "No, what do you want this thing for?"

Lian Qingcheng stood up, raised his hand to snatch the powder, and said in a calm voice, "It seems that it is not my turn to take care of my affairs. Thank you for the good tea and hospitality, and my servant will leave."

Xuan Yuheng wanted to say something, but was blocked by Lian Qingcheng's words, but still worried about Lian Qingcheng's safety, he chased him out, leaving Adie alone in the house.

"It seems a little inappropriate for His Highness to leave the beauty alone in the room." On the street, Lian Qingcheng looked at Xuan Yuheng who chased him out and walked side by side with him.

The appearance of Xuan Yuheng caused many girls to stop, but he seemed to be used to it and didn't care, but he was very annoyed at Lian Qingcheng's attitude of crossing the river and tearing down the bridge, so he could only sigh, "Is Ji Li still awake?"

Lian Qingcheng paused, and when he raised his eyes, there was suspicion. "The courtiers have forgotten that His Highness has many eyes and ears. I don't know if His Highness has the habit of killing people with a knife."

Xuan Yuheng was startled, Lian Qingcheng clearly suspected that he had provided Ji Li and her whereabouts to others, and he felt a little annoyed and funny, "It depends on who is killed with a borrowed knife, and the conclusion can only be reached after weighing the interests, I don't know. Who is Qingcheng talking about?"

Lian Qingcheng gave Xuan Yuheng a blank look, and asked the question knowingly, looking at the whole capital, the only person lying on the bed now is Ji Li.

"If you say it like this, it's a lie from the court lady. I hope His Highness can't blame it."

Xuan Yuheng smiled calmly, "I have something to say, I don't know if I should ask it or not."

"Then don't ask."

Xuan Yuheng didn't take Lian Qingcheng's words to heart, but walked a few steps to stand in front of Lian Qingcheng, forcing Lian Qingcheng to look at him, "If, I mean, if one day, I am also forced to attack Ji Li, you will Won't you hate me?"

"Ask knowingly." Lian Qingcheng said without thinking.

It's not just hatred, even turning Beichen upside down is not enough to appease his anger.

After hearing this, Xuan Yuheng smiled lonely, "Miss Lian is easy to leave, so I won't send you off..."

Back at the Qiantose Mansion, Lian Qingcheng began to send people to watch the Third Prince's Mansion.

This made Ting Yu a little confused, "Miss, the third prince... seems to have nothing to do with this matter at all."

Lian Qingcheng didn't answer, just stared at the packet of medicine powder given by A-Die in a daze, and asked inexplicably after a long time, "Do you believe that there are ghosts in this world?"

Ting Yu was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head, "I don't believe it."

If there are ghosts, then a killer like her who has killed countless people will not be crushed to death by ghosts?
"Then do you believe in resurrection from death?" Lian Qingcheng looked up at Tingyu, and Tingyu felt a little scared when his eyes moved.

"Do not believe."

Lian Qingcheng smiled, put his hand on the candlelight and flicked it back and forth, and said firmly, "I believe it."

I am resurrected from the dead...Of course I will believe it.

"Do you know where Miss Pei Jiu is buried?" Lian Qingcheng asked herself.

"...Luo... Luoying Slope..."

Lian Qingcheng's provocative hand suddenly stopped, and he felt pain in his fingers.

Ting Yu hurriedly pulled Lian Qingcheng's hand over and frowned carefully, "Miss, what's wrong with you."

"Oh, it's okay." Lian Qingcheng withdrew his hand, "Tomorrow we have to go to the Third Prince's Mansion, and then... bring tools, go to Luoyingpo, open the autopsy..."

(End of this chapter)