Nine princesses

Chapter 195 The Pond Fish That Was Disastered (1)
"No, he can simply control the white clothes." Hua Qingluan shook his head, knowing that Qi Lian had misunderstood, "I don't think he is the one who controls the white clothes. I once saw him stabbing the white clothes with silver times , not any acupoints, piercing at will. After that, Bai Yi temporarily no longer recognized me as the master. Until I gradually poured my blood into Bai Yi's eyes again, but this time she seemed to react less than the previous few times. Intense, a little bit different than before."

Qi Lian pondered: "Silver needles? I've never heard that silver needles have any special effects on medicine people! Could it be that there is something smeared on the silver needles?"

"I think so, because after Ling Qinghan used up the silver needle, he threw it away. Obviously, a silver needle is only useful once." Hua Qingluan also agreed with this guess.

Qi Lian frowned: "If my guess is correct, the silver needle is either a special medicine left by the person who refined the white clothes, or the blood of the witch clan, otherwise it cannot be useful to the white clothes. It's just that , Ling Qinghan has this kind of thing, does he know the person who made the white clothes? Otherwise, how could he get these silver needles, and know that these silver needles are effective against white clothes? "

The person who made the white clothes?

Hua Qingluan was startled suddenly. Could it be that the silver needle was left by Patriarch Zhan Chen?
When he sealed the white clothes into the mountain belly, he had expected that the white clothes would one day be freed. If the uncontrolled medicine man killed by instinct, it would be a disaster.So, she left the silver needle to control Bai Yi?Ling Qinghan probably never entered the mountainside, that is to say, the silver needle was probably on Bai Yi's body.Presumably, when the two were fighting fiercely, the silver needles accidentally pierced Bai Yi's body, making her sluggish, and Ling Qinghan realized the effectiveness of these silver needles.

This also explained Xiao Limo's doubts: no one can subdue white clothes by force alone, he can't, and neither can Ling Qinghan!
Also, why did she splash blood into Bai Yi's eyes this time, and the change in Bai Yi was more intense than before?Do the math, is this the third time?Could it be because after three times of blood, there will be some special effect?With a sudden movement in his heart, Hua Qingluan beckoned to Bai Yi and asked, "Bai Yi, do you remember anything about the past?"

She also asked Bai Yi this question before, but Bai Yi couldn't understand it at all, let alone answer it.

But this time it was different, Bai Yi's face was no longer bewildered, but frowning slightly, as if thinking about something.Everyone was stunned, staring intently at the white clothes.After a while, Bai Yi suddenly pointed to the wreath on Hua Qingluan's head, and said with some difficulty: "This... this..."

Hua Qingluan took off the wreath, saw the direction of the white clothes change accordingly, and his eyes fell on a red flower.

Qi Lian was surprised and delighted: "Your consciousness means that there are many red flowers like this in the place where you stayed, isn't it?"

"No, she probably wanted to say, red." Hua Qingluan looked solemn, "In the thinking of Yaoren, there are only differences between color and taste, and she doesn't know how to understand flowers. She probably wanted to say yes, in the previous Memory has a piece of red. As for this piece of red, whether it is safflower or blood, I am not sure." Suddenly asked, "Baiyi, do you remember the Dahua Dynasty? Where is Zhan Chen? Lin Hui?"

Bai Yi's expression suddenly changed. It was obvious that these names touched her, but she was limited by the stagnation of her thinking and could not express it.

The three of them looked at each other, looking at the appearance of the white clothes, the names of these dynasties 700 years ago should have something to do with her.Xiao Limo and Hua Qingluan had guessed this for a long time, but Qi Lian thought that Baiyi was trained only recently, and blurted out in shock: "Why does Baiyi respond to these names? Could it be that..." Suddenly Thinking of a possibility, she felt chills for a while, "Hua Qingluan, could it be that... the white clothes are... the medicine man next to Lin Hui, the founding emperor of the Dahua Dynasty? So, she has lived for 700 years? God !"

Such a bizarre fact really made it hard for Qi Lian to accept.

"The medicine man next to Lin Hui?" Xiao Limo was puzzled, "What does the white clothes have to do with Lin Hui?"

It was from Hua Qingluan who heard these days from Qi Lian that he had a falling out with Hua Qingluan, so Hua Qingluan hadn't had time to tell him.Hearing him ask at this time, he told the story of the matter, and even told his own deduction.During these days of contact with Qi Lian, Hua Qingluan still trusts him.

"Lin Hui, Zhan Chen... What is the relationship between these two people?" Xiao Limo also agreed, frowning.

It's a pity that although Bai Yi is clearer than before, his thinking and expression are still very problematic.Moreover, as a medicine man, she probably can't remember many things, and it is already rare to be able to respond to these names.

At this moment, a faint sound of dispute suddenly came from outside the wall, and it became louder and louder.

The three of them looked at each other. The situation in Wei Guo's capital is complicated now. Basically, everyone will not be nosy, but regardless of whether they can ignore many things, the more they know, the better.There was no back door to the garden, so the three of them could only take a detour, go out through the front door, and turn to the place where the quarrel came from.

Green willows are like silk, hanging and swaying, green grass and flowers, and spring breeze is warm.

The two people arguing ignored the beautiful scenery and glared at each other, and they didn't care if anyone saw it: "Chu Yunzhi, your head is broken, isn't it? How many times do you want me to say, Wei Yuyan is not protecting you, he is trying to protect you." He wants to harm you, he wants to destroy you, do you understand? No, he has already destroyed you, look at you now, drunk on poetry and wine, by such a woman—" pointing to Wei Qian who is not far away Yi, "Being dizzy by this kind of woman, how can you still look like the most beloved son of the emperor?"

"Third brother, our ideas have never been different. I have never forced you, so why do you have to interfere with me?" Chu Yunzhi looked excited, and for the first time lost his usual gentle and clear appearance, both annoyed and helpless, But with a little sadness.

"Because you are my younger brother! I don't want to see my closest brother being destroyed like this!" Chu Jiezhi shouted at the top of his lungs.

Chu Yunzhi shook his head with a sad expression: "Third brother, I am Chu Yunzhi, and I am Chu Yunzhi like this! Many things cannot be formed overnight, nor can they be changed overnight. What you expect, I can't do what my father expects, do you understand?"

(End of this chapter)