The more the fairy suffers, the greater my cultivation will be

The two of them were so busy that they had to face each other.

Qin Shou tilted his head slightly, his eyes like lightning, and looked straight at the Taoist Wuwei standing behind Zhao Rou.

At this moment, Taoist Wuwei seemed to have performed some kind of evil magic, and he was also emitting rolling evil energy!

The evil energy was as thick as ink, lingering around him, making him look gloomy and terrifying.

He had an extremely sinister smile on his face, and that smile was like a devil from hell, which made people shudder.

He slowly stretched out a finger, and the tip of his finger was actually carrying a trace of black air like a snake, and pointed at Zhao Rou very quickly.

In an instant, Zhao Rou's whole body froze, as if she had been cast under a spell and could not move.

A trace of pain instantly appeared on her face, her eyebrows knitted tightly, her red lips slightly opened, and she exclaimed: "Ah... What happened to me?"

"Wuwei, what are you doing?"

Qin Shou's angry shout was like a thunderclap in the sky, shaking the air around him and causing layers of visible ripples.

The next moment!

He suddenly raised his hand, and his arm was as strong and powerful as a dragon emerging from the abyss. His wrist turned rapidly, and in an instant, he threw out a blazing fireball.

The fireball was like a blazing sun, dazzling and extremely hot. Wherever it passed, the air was burned and twisted like water waves, making a terrifying "sizzling" sound.

The Taoist Wuwei stood there like a wooden sculpture, motionless, with a creepy and sinister smile on his face.

At this moment, Zhao Rou moved, and while Qin Shou was concentrating on dealing with Wuwei Taoist, she suddenly threw a punch.

This punch hit Qin Shou's abdomen with overwhelming force.

The huge impact force was like a thunderbolt, which shook Qin Shou like a kite with a broken string and flew backwards a hundred meters away, crashing into a forest in the imperial garden.

The trees fell down, branches and leaves flew, wood chips splashed, and it was a mess.

The next moment, Zhao Rou's figure suddenly disappeared and appeared in front of Wuwei Taoist in an instant.

She saw her jade palm rush out, and the palm wind whistled, blowing away the fireball that was about to hit Wuwei Taoist.

The fireball turned into sparks, scattered like gorgeous fireworks.

"Wuwei State Master, what is wrong with me?"

Zhao Rou was pale, and was horrified to find that her body was completely out of her control, and all the actions just now were not from her heart.

"Hehehe, Your Majesty. How do you feel?!"

The Taoist Wuwei laughed an extremely sinister laugh, pinching his goatee while laughing, and walked to Zhao Rou at a leisurely pace.

"Wuwei!"

Zhao Rou, who noticed something was wrong, was furious, her beautiful eyes widened, staring at Wuwei with murderous eyes, and shouted: "What did you do to me?"

"Your Majesty, I only temporarily controlled your body!"

The Taoist Wuwei had a gloomy look, and a strange arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"You dare to control me! How dare you!"

Zhao Rou struggled hard to regain control of her body, but she clearly felt that the body below her head seemed to be completely disobedient to her command. No matter how hard she tried to control it, she couldn't control it even with a finger.

Taoist Wuwei shook his head and snorted, "Your Majesty, don't struggle. I planted a poisonous insect in your body, and the poisonous insect has already bitten your cervical vertebrae. Your limbs are now completely restricted by the poisonous insect."

"When did you plant the poisonous insect in me?"

Zhao Rou's face was pale, cold sweat dripped down her forehead, and she asked with a trembling voice.

Taoist Wuwei smiled sinisterly, "Your Majesty, as early as the last time you returned from the imperial expedition, the poisonous insect had already entered your body in the glass of wine at the celebration banquet. But this poisonous insect needs to be stimulated by my unique secret method to take effect."

Zhao Rou was furious, and her delicate face was full of rage, "You traitor, how dare you do such a treasonous act! I have always treated you well, why do you want to harm me like this?"

At this time, the sky in the distance seemed to be suddenly pulled by an invisible giant hand, with layers of dark clouds, instantly covering the sky and the sun.

The wind howled, as if thousands of resentful souls were howling, sand and rocks were flying, and the surrounding trees were swaying wildly in the wind, and the branches were creaking, as if they would be uprooted at any time.

Taoist Wuwei slowly raised his head, glanced at the changing sky, and sneered: "Your Majesty, how can this be harm? I am obviously helping you by doing this, don't you want the dragon son to be born soon? Otherwise, this great land will be divided up by the Han Kingdom!"

"The dragon son is born by me, I

You can have children with whomever you want, and you, a traitor, have no right to decide!"

Zhao Rou stared at him with her beautiful eyes, which were as sharp as a sword, and her aura was overwhelming. Her gorgeous clothes fluttered in the wind.

Taoist Wuwei looked at Zhao Rou, and seemed to be helpless about her arrogance. He couldn't help but shake his head and said to himself: "Your Majesty, you were still obedient when you were a child! "

At this moment, a pink petal floated quietly in the wind and gently hit the robe of Taoist Wuwei.

He frowned slightly, picked up the petal, and his thoughts drifted to many years ago.

Back then, in this imperial garden, the breeze blew slowly.

The petals fell all over the sky, like a dream.

A pair of seven or eight-year-old girls dressed in red clothes, just like two beautiful spring flowers.

They happily stepped on the petals all over the ground and chased each other in the garden.

"Sister, wait for me..."

A little girl who looked like a porcelain doll, panting, shouted to the girl in front of her who was half a head taller than her.

The voice was crisp and pleasant, with a little bit of urgency and coquettishness.

The girl in front turned around when she heard the voice, and her appearance was almost the same as the girl behind her.

However, her eyebrows were more heroic.

She clapped her hands and ran backwards, with an innocent smile on her face, "Ling'er, you run so slowly, hehe..."

The silver bell-like laughter echoed in the garden, startling several birds perched on the branches.

Zhao Ling'er stepped hard with her short legs like lotus roots, and the hem of her clothes swayed with her movements, like a flower swaying in the wind.

She stretched out her two round and chubby hands and desperately grabbed forward, "Wait for me! Sister..." That anxious look made people laugh.

Unfortunately, she ran too slowly. Although she used all her strength, she was still a long distance away from Zhao Rou.

"Hehehe! "

Zhao Rou laughed so hard that her body shook. She pressed her index finger on her eyelid and pulled it, making a playful face.

She looked so lively that it seemed as if all the joy in the world was gathered on her.

Then, she continued to run backwards like a happy little deer.

At a corner, she heard a cry of "Ouch" and bumped into someone unexpectedly.

At this critical moment, a layer of soft light blue clouds suddenly appeared, gently supporting Zhao Rou who was about to fall.

"Wow! So soft! "

Zhao Rou touched the cloud supporting her in surprise. She was not afraid at all. Instead, she widened her lively eyes and exclaimed.

"Sister..."

Zhao Linger finally caught up with her, panting and shouting timidly.

She opened her big watery eyes and saw a man as tall as a mountain standing behind her sister. She was so scared that her face turned pale instantly, and tears rolled in her eyes instantly, like dewdrops swaying on lotus leaves in the morning.