Villain: Starting With The Nine Dragons Seizing The Throne? I Choose To Lie Flat!

Walk out of Linglong Pavilion.

Followed behind Su Qingge.

The girl in the white dress was out of breath and dripping with sweat after walking for a while.

This was the era of prosperity for Martial Dao.

It can be said that any civilian family will dabble in Martial Dao practice, and even if they have no talent, they can still strengthen their body.

It has been integrated into every aspect of life.

Become an integral part.

Su Qingge was surprised that this girl in the white dress was really a completely ordinary person.

This made her wonder if she had guessed wrong?

The Beili Dynasty as a whole is not as prosperous as the Great Qian Dynasty, but it is still one of the Transcendent Level forces. No matter how weak the body of the majestic princess is, no matter how talented she is.

It can be piled up in a pile!

How could he be an ordinary person?

This doesn't make sense.

After carefully recalling some things that happened before his rebirth, Su Qingge found no trace of this girl.

However, it is normal.

Looking around the world, there are countless geniuses, but Su Qingge has not met everyone.

Even those she has seen, unless they are really amazing and beautiful, can only be remembered by her, and few people love her!

Shake his head slightly.

It doesn't matter if you guess wrong.

For Su Qingge, the most it would be is the loss of some insignificant lightning-struck wood.

"Thunder strikes wood to make elixir, lightning strikes wood..."

Walking behind Su Qingge, the old woman released a burst of spiritual power and supported her young lady forward.

Suddenly, she had an idea and couldn't help but said:

"I would like to ask this young lady, the elixir you just mentioned...isn't it about refining the Heavenly Grade Spirit Pill, the Life and Death Good Fortune Pill?"

"good."

Su Qingge nodded calmly.

The old woman's heart was slightly shaken.

It was perfectly normal for her to guess.

Because in this world, the only elixir refined from the vitality-rich Thunderbolt Wood is the Good Fortune elixir!

Although this elixir is Heavenly Grade, it is extremely difficult to refine and can easily fail. "Two two seven"

Even Heavenly Grade Alchemist cannot guarantee success.

This small piece of lightning strike wood is only enough to refine two pieces, and it will not fall.

But the old woman remembered it clearly.

Just now, this strange and beautiful girl said in an understatement that they could take away any remaining thunderbolt wood from refining the elixir. This shows that she has absolute confidence that she can successfully refine it in one go!

"That is to say.

"There was at least one Heavenly Grade Alchemist in her family, and even a higher Saint Grade..."

The old woman suddenly looked a little more cautious and asked tentatively.

"I don't know how to call you Miss?"

"Su Qingge."

Surname Su?

The old woman suddenly understood.

No wonder, it turns out that he is a descendant of the Daqian royal family. Could it be that he is also a certain princess or something?

Soon.

When the old woman and the girl followed Su Qingge to the door of the mansion, they both raised their heads and glanced at the plaque above.

"Prince Xian's Mansion?"

Their eyes met, and they both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Just as Su Qingge guessed.

The girl's true identity is indeed Princess Beili.

As a victim of marriage.

She already knew something about the princes in the Great Qian Dynasty who might become her husbands.

They are the eldest prince Su Yuan, the third prince Su Yong, and the ninth prince Su Xian who has only recently emerged.

And King Xian is the title of the Ninth Prince Su Xian.

"Coincidence... or a plan made in advance?"

This idea flashed through the old woman's mind, but she dismissed it in an instant.

Even when they left the Northern Dynasty, not many people had seen the true appearance of their young lady, and because of her health, she usually stayed at home and rarely went out.

even.

This time, only a few people had seen the envoy.

In addition, they did not come together with the envoys, but set out a few days in advance and arrived earlier.

How could anyone have time to send the princess's portrait?

"If it's really a coincidence, it can be called 'fate'."

The old woman murmured in her heart, staring at Su Qingge in front of her, becoming more certain about her identity, "Then this one must be the princess and princess who have a good relationship with King Xian."

Although Miss Su Qingge Su looks a little cold on the surface, she has a good heart.

Birds of a feather flock together, and people divide into groups.

That Ninth Prince Su Xian shouldn't be too bad either.

If the princess can get married to Prince Xian, her life shouldn't be too difficult, right?

pity.

It is not up to the princess herself to decide who to marry. It also depends on the final decision made by those in the envoy after evaluation.

thinking in mind.

A trace of sadness flashed in the old woman's eyes.

Born into an imperial family, not only did her daughter not enjoy much pampering, but she suffered hardships since she was a child, and now she has become a victim of marriage, involuntarily.

How unfair is this world?

She looked at the princess next to her.

But he saw that the latter's unhealthy-white face had no expression at all at this time.

But in those originally ethereal eyes, there was a hint of dead silence and desolation that had long been resigned to fate.

"cousin?"

At this time, Su Qingge's clear and melodious voice suddenly sounded from the front, which was very different from her previous calm tone.

Immediately after, there was a gentle and gentle male voice, "Who are these two?"

cousin?

Is it the Ninth Prince Su Xian?

The old woman and Princess Beili looked in the direction of the sound almost at the same time.

I saw a tall figure walking out of the corner.

It was a man in a green shirt, with a handsome face and a faint smile in his eyes.

Her black hair is scattered casually, and only the top is simply tied up with a hairpin. The whole person exudes a lazy and casual atmosphere, as if not restricted by external objects, and full of Dao Rhyme when walking.

It is impressive at first glance.

"A friend I just met at Linglong Pavilion."

At this time, Su Qingge was still not sure whether the other party was Princess Beili, so he told the truth and did not explain his guess.

To avoid making a mistake, it would be embarrassing in front of my cousin.

"Well, it's rare that you can still make friends."

Su Xian laughed as if teasing or surprised.

Whether it was Su Qingge before her rebirth or her after her rebirth, in Su Xian's eyes, she always had the kind of temperament that didn't like communicating with outsiders.

It's really strange for her to take the initiative to make friends with him.

Could it be that they were also friends before rebirth?

The protagonist’s family and friends group?

Thoughts flashed through his mind, Su Xian's eyes fell on the girl and the old woman, especially the former, who stayed for a moment longer, his eyes moving slightly.

What a weak body!

Just standing there seems to be blown down by a gust of wind.

His appearance is quite stunning, almost the second one Su Xian has seen in his life... Well, the first one is Su Qingge.

Two people have different senses of beauty.

Although this girl showed a strong sense of illness and frailty all over her body.

There is a sense of fairy spirit floating around.

Her beautiful face combined with her pale and sickly appearance gave her a pitiful temperament.

Special physique?

It shouldn’t be.

Su Xian has never heard of any special physical side effects that can make people weak.

"Cousin, are you going out?"

At this time, Yin Qingge's questioning voice sounded.

Su Xian nodded: "The Beili envoy has arrived. My father asked me to go to the court to talk about a country that demonstrates etiquette, so I had to go there.

"Just go like this?"

Su Qingge couldn't help but look at her cousin's extremely casual dress, wondering if she had too many things to worry about.

My cousin seems to have no intention of competing with his relatives.

It's so casual, it's almost like going to court.

Go shopping instead.

Did he have no intention of becoming emperor at all?

Everyone can tell that whoever marries Princess Beili this time must be the prince, because this is related to the diplomatic relations between the two countries.

"if not?"

Su Xian looked calm.

If it didn't make his extremely powerful father angry and affect his future peace, he really didn't want to go.

Apart from wasting time, there is absolutely no point in doing it.

"Okay, I'll go over first. If you need anything, tell Butler Lin directly. Don't neglect the guests.

Su Xian waved his hand, walked to the girl and the old woman, nodded at them with a smile, and then drifted away.

He seemed to be walking slowly.

However, every step he took was like changing places, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"What an exquisite footwork!"

The old woman's cloudy eyes flashed.

After all, she is a Martial Artist in the Dao Palace realm, so she can see some tricks.

The Ninth Prince didn't use any physical skills or martial arts just now, but had completely integrated them. With one step, the Dao patterns would naturally condense.

"Is he the Ninth Prince Su Xian...who may become my future husband?"

Luo Xian'er stared blankly at the direction where Su Xian's back disappeared.

She couldn't describe what she felt in her heart.

resist?

Totally out of the question.

Hate?

It's just a one-time acquaintance, and Su Xian is polite and elegant... Well, the most important thing is that he looks good!

Everyone loves beautiful things.

Men are like this, and women are naturally like this.

certainly.

It's definitely not to the point where I like it.

There is no such thing as love at first sight in this world, it's just love at first sight.

"Well, if it's him, it doesn't seem unacceptable. At least he's very good-looking and gentle. Just looking at him every day is pleasing to the eye."

Luo Xian'er thought simply.

As she thought about it, two blushes quietly appeared on her unhealthy fair cheeks.

"Miss...Miss?"

Beside, the old woman coughed lightly.

"ah?"

When Luo Xian'er came back to her senses, she saw Su Qingge not far away looking at her with a strange expression, half-smiling but not smiling.

"No, I'm sorry, my wife had an affair with Tian Shen just now."

She explained with a blush.

My silly princess, you almost wrote the four characters "spring heart is budding" on your face just now... The old woman felt helpless, happy, and a little worried at the same time.

Fortunately, my princess did not resist the ninth prince.

The worry is...

The choice of family member may not necessarily be the Ninth Prince Su Xian.

Just from the contact just now, it can be seen that this Ninth Prince must not be underestimated.

And because of what happened to the princess back then, the ruthless Prince Beili must have given instructions to the envoy.

Selected by them and their loved ones...

Definitely the worst among the eldest prince, third prince and ninth prince of Daqian!

Who is least likely to become the prince, then it must be Jin!

Because Luo Changkong, the prince of Beili... who is also the future emperor of Beili, will not tolerate Luo Xian'er and has the possibility of becoming the queen of Daqian...

this matter.

It involves the secret that happened to Luo Xianer that year

, outsiders never know.

How could Great Qian Dynasty know the inside story?

"Let's go."

Su Qingge didn't expose it and just chuckled.

Her mood was slightly complicated.

On the one hand, Su Qingge wanted to help his cousin as much as possible, otherwise he would not take the initiative to take the girl who was most likely Princess Beili back home.

On the other hand.

Seeing that my cousin is so charming, I feel proud but also slightly jealous.

"If he hadn't been my cousin..."

Su Qingge sighed quietly in his heart.

She really wanted to say, if it wasn't a matter of identity, where would it be Ran Qingxue's turn, and where would it be your turn, Princess Beili!

Are they noble?

It's just relying on the family's influence.

For Su Qingge, who once dominated the Good Fortune Realm, he can only go higher and further in this life.

You're welcome to say that.

Her own existence is equivalent to a Transcendent Level force!

This is the confidence of being a reborn power.

After a while.

In the courtyard.

Su Qingge placed the alchemy furnace in an open space and took out the materials needed to refine the Good Fortune Pill of Life and Death.

Lightning strike wood is only the main material, and it also needs to be supplemented by many natural materials and earthly treasures.

The old woman looked around and saw no one else, so she couldn't help but said: "Miss Su, the alchemist hasn't arrived yet. If you take out the ingredients in advance, won't you lose the medicinal properties?"

"Am I just standing here?"

Su Qingge glanced at her and said calmly.

"you?"

The old woman was stunned.

She was a little confused.

The person who wants to refine the Good Fortune Pill of Life and Death is actually Su Qingge himself?

But, she looks like she is only sixteen or seventeen years old. Even if she started practicing in her mother's womb, she still wouldn't have the ability to refine the Heavenly Grade Spirit Pill!

Alchemists cannot be made just by talent.

It takes a long time to practice and figure out a set of medicine refining techniques that suits you, and then continuously optimize it.

Genius does exist.

But there is no way he is so young!

The old woman subconsciously wanted to persuade him to avoid wasting the rare and vital lightning-strike wood.

However, before the words were spoken, Su Qingge had already started refining.

Her delicate white palms were flying, neither fast nor slow, but quite entertaining to watch.

Her movements were extremely skillful, as if she had practiced them a hundred or a thousand times... Every step came at her fingertips, as if it was imprinted in her bones.

The old woman stared at this scene with her eyes widened.

I feel like my hundreds of years of life experience have been strongly impacted at this moment.

side.

Luo Xianer's crystal eyes also opened wider and wider.

Because of her frail body, she often dealt with various Spirit Pills and read countless ancient books.

Although it does not understand Martial Dao, it can be called a walking encyclopedia.

"Amazing……………"

she muttered.

When she had nothing to do, Luo Xian'er watched some alchemists refining medicine, including some Heavenly Grade alchemists.

None of them are as relaxed and freehand as Su Qingge.

It's not like she's making medicine.

Instead, it’s like weaving a beautiful piece of art.

"By the way, I still don't know your name?"

While refining the elixir, Su Qingge kept moving, "Zhongzhong asked casually.

She was actually able to be distracted... Luo Xian'er hesitated for a moment and then revealed her real name: "Luo Xian'er."

Luo, the surname of the Beili royal family.

It seems that the guess is correct, she is indeed Princess Beili.

Su Qingge was thoughtful.

It seems that Luo Xian'er has a serious health problem, otherwise the dignified princess would never be an ordinary person and not have the slightest involvement in Martial Dao!

"kindness?"

Suddenly, Su Qingge frowned slightly.

The elixir was almost successful, but there was a little problem.

The vitality contained in the lightning strike wood is insufficient. Although the elixir can be successfully refined, the final effect of the elixir will inevitably be reduced to a certain extent.

Now I want to add some other medicinal materials, but it is a bit late.

"pity."

Su Qingge shook his head with regret.

At this moment.

Luo Xian'er, who was watching carefully from the side, suddenly whispered: "Well, Sister Su, maybe I can help with the lack of vitality of the elixir."

"Miss!"

The old woman's expression changed slightly.

"How can I help?" Su Qingge looked at her curiously,

"that's all."

Luo Xian'er put her fingers to her pale and colorless lips and bit them hard, but her expression did not change at all, as if she was already immune to the pain.

Snap!

A drop of crystal blood, surrounded by a gentle aura, rolled down from her fingertips and landed on the elixir that was about to be released.

Su Qingge's beautiful eyes suddenly condensed.

The long-lost shock suddenly surged from her heart.

"This is..………"

"Fairy energy!?".