Phoenix in the Sky: Genius Little Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 17 What do you want to tear down Ben Wang's house?

Chapter 17 What do you want to tear down Ben Wang's house?

"how?"

He already had an inference in his mind, but Feng Zhengze still wanted to hear from the spiritual doctor to confirm it again.

Arching his hands together, Liu Ling said, "Reporting to Lord Hou, it is true that Miss Nine has no spiritual roots, nor does she have any spiritual cultivation."

Hearing his words, Feng Zhengze frowned deeply, "It's not unexpected. It's just that Xiao Jiu's behavior these past few days is indeed abnormal, and just now... presumably Liu Lingyi also saw it. If Without any spiritual strength, how could he injure Xiao Liu. Although Xiao Liu is not talented, he is still at the seventh level of Chu Ling, this is common sense..."

Liu Lingyi nodded, "Master Hou is right. According to common sense, this is absolutely impossible. It is indeed impossible for Miss Jiu to have this ability, but there is one exception..."

He paused, looked at Feng Zhengze and remained silent.

"What is it?" Impatiently asking, Feng Zhengze said again, "Oh, Doctor Liu, but it's okay to say."

"What if it's a witch spirit?"

"Witch Spirit?"

"There is a very mysterious family in the Snow Region. This family is called the Wu Clan. The Wu Clan has a secret technique called Wuling. The technique of Wuling is sorcery. Those who cultivate this vein, no matter whether they have spiritual roots or not It can be cultivated, but the method of cultivation is extremely cruel, and it is said that those who practice witch spirits will have a great change in personality and behavior. This seems to be consistent with Miss Jiu."

"impossible!"

This time, Feng Zhengze resolutely rejected it, "Although Xiaojiu is dull, but she has lived in a boudoir for a long time, she will not, and it is impossible to come into contact with this kind of sorcery. As for the matter of the snow field, Liu Lingyi must also be well versed. The inside story, here, needn’t be revealed.”

Seeing that he seemed a little angry, Liu Lingyi bowed deeply and said, "Master Hou, don't be upset, this matter is just a guess, not an assertion, and I don't know the inside story. It's just that Master Hou asked, and I answered it, that is, the crown prince Your Highness will tell the truth."

Nodding slightly, Feng Zhengze said, "I'm sorry."

Liu Lingyi took two steps back and then left.

After the sound of footsteps disappeared, he turned around slowly, looked at the empty corridor, and fell into deep thought.

Although it was hard for him to believe what Wu Lingzhi said, what happened to Xiaojiu was too weird, and he really couldn't sense that she had half of her spiritual power, but her skills and reactions were all different. It's not like what ordinary warriors can show.

Could it be that there is really something inside that he doesn't know about?
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After this commotion, Feng Qingjiu was completely clean, no one dared to provoke her for the time being.

After resting for the whole afternoon, the coldness in the body finally dissipated slowly, and the body became much refreshed.

It's just that sitting still like this is definitely not an option.

Today is Feng Qing who is more overwhelmed and comes to the door, what about tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow?

Furthermore, since the prince is determined to make use of the problem, he will never let go of this opportunity. If the evidence is not evidence, it is not just talking out of thin air. When everyone points to you, what is the truth? It doesn't matter anymore.

After all, the root cause of this matter lies with King Yunyang.

That day, she shared weal and woe with him, and he should be very clear about whether she was the mastermind behind the scenes. As long as he could stand up and say something, it would be more useful than any evidence.

However, that man...

He found a set of night clothes to change into, and put on a mask to see if there was no one in the courtyard, and then went out quietly.

Thanks to the commotion during the day, her courtyard was extraordinarily quiet, and there was no need to distract anyone deliberately.

As for the periphery of Feng Mansion, they were surrounded by people sent by the prince, but this was not a problem in her eyes.

People who can break even higher-tech defenses in previous lives are nothing at all.

Relying on the sparse memory of the original owner, she walked around the street almost twice before finding the gate of Yunyang Prince's Mansion. She couldn't help but sigh softly. The palace, let her go around two more times in a daze.

Taking a deep breath, she approached the wall as lightly as a cat. She had already explored the surrounding terrain. With the help of a big tree next to the high wall, she quickly climbed up, and then jumped——

Standing firmly on the eaves, there was no sound at all.

"Huh" breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately the body has recovered a little in the past two days, otherwise it would have been very difficult to do it just now with this sick man's body.

It took a long time to find this palace, and it will take some time to find the residence of King Yunyang.

The Yunyang Prince's Mansion covers a very large area. She can only judge from the layout where the main house should be, but it is not clear which one.

She narrowed her eyes and looked around, and saw that the corridor was brightly lit, and patrolling guards walked by from time to time, and in front of the main house in the middle, two maids squatted and dozed off, but the room was pitch black, thinking , that's it!

He tiptoed to the top of the room, carefully removed a tile, held his breath and looked down——

Unexpectedly, in the dark room, what she saw was a pair of equally dark eyes, just looking at her face to face, the sight made the "experienced" Feng Qingjiu couldn't help standing on end, Taking a deep breath, he managed to suppress the cry that almost broke through his throat.

But the "eyes" opened their mouths to speak again, "Are you looking for me?"

"..."

"Clatter—bang!"

For some reason, the tiles around her were all loose and fell, Feng Qingjiu was caught off guard, and fell from the beam, and by the way, someone directly below her also fell down.

"Bang! Papa..."

There was the sound of tiles falling to the ground, and some dust flying around.

"My lord!"

The guards patrolling outside rushed in immediately, and before they could see what was happening in the room, they heard an angry shout, "Get out!"

Guards: "..."

"Get out!"

After confirming that it was the prince's voice, the crowd could only respond, "Yes!"

Full of suspicion, he backed out, and closed the door again, but, still puzzled, the voice just now was—the room leaked? !
Subconsciously, they all raised their heads and looked up, except for a bright moon in the sky, they couldn't see clearly what was going on.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Even though he tried his best to restrain himself, he still couldn't help coughing, the flying dust was too choking in his throat, but fortunately he was still wearing a veil.

The veil... By the way, where is her veil?
Looking around, I saw someone lying on his back on a pile of ruins, "Come here, come here, what do you want to demolish the king's house?"

Feng Qingjiu: "..."

"Who told you to be scary down here!"

I almost didn't jump out of my heart, it was more horrifying than any horror movie, this man is really not a kind person!

Mu Cangqiong: "...is it my king's fault?"

(End of this chapter)

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