Miniature Medical Goddess

Bingling is still lying on the back of the sword demon, which can be ignored. The two sword demon masters and disciples were in the palace where there were guards everywhere. They were like electricity and shuttled freely, as if they were in an uninhabited state. This is completely inconsistent with the lurking in her imagination!

In the impression of Bingling, he lurked like an agent in the movie, cautiously and sneakily, crawling forward bit by bit, slowly approaching the target, and then taking the target in one fell swoop.

But what are they doing now? She didn't know whether she should admire their lightness and strength, or should she laugh at the impotence of the palace guard?

In short, Bingling hadn't figured out the problem yet, and the Beitang leading the way had stopped in front of a dim courtyard. Suddenly a golden hot stamping plaque hung on the brow of the courtyard gate, with three embossed characters "Xiang Xue Gong" printed on it.

"This is the palace where the imperial aunt lives." Beitang introduced softly.

The Sword Demon didn't reply, carrying Bing Ling leaped over the courtyard wall and fell into the courtyard. The yard was silent, and suddenly a cool breeze blew by. The only two palace lanterns in the courtyard were swaying with the wind, and suddenly added a trembling feeling to the courtyard. Xiao Bingling shook involuntarily. The body leaning back because of fear of heat unconsciously put a sticker on the back of the sword demon.

"Why is it so quiet?" Bingling whispered.

Even if this is the palace, there is no whispering of chickens. On summer nights, the croaking of frogs and cicadas is indispensable! But in this courtyard, there is nothing. It doesn't even make people feel angry.

"Feng'er, you are thinking about it, are you sure it's here?" The Sword Demon turned and confirmed nervously to Beitang who followed. With his skill, it is possible to discover any breath within a hundred battles. He can be sure that there is no one else in this yard except for the three of them.

"It is indeed Xiangxue Palace, but when I came last time, this palace was not as bleak as it is now!" Beitang replied in astonishment as he looked around the surroundings.

Not waiting for Beitang's words to finish. Bing Ling only felt that his eyes shook, and the sword demon carrying her had rushed into the palace like a gust of wind. I saw him wave his hand and a palace lantern was lit. What caught their eyes was a picture that was as messy as looted. The table fell over and the chairs fell, and the fragments of the flower bottle wine bottle fell all over the place...

Feeling the trembling of the back of the person under her, Bingling wanted to comfort him a few words, but in the face of such a scene, she couldn't think of a good sentence when she searched her stomach.

Beitang, who followed in behind, saw the situation inside, and his face was pale. In a hoarse voice, he repented tremblingly:

"Master, we are late. Aunt Wang has an accident! I am all to blame, it must be because I came to her and was discovered."

"Don't talk nonsense, the princess has a big life, there will be nothing wrong." The Sword Demon yelled coldly at the disciple. After speaking, he put down Bingling on his back, and commanded in an unquestioning tone:

"You two are waiting here. I will not be allowed to step out of this yard before I come back."

When Bing Ling reacted, his figure had already floated out of the hall. Bingling looked at Beitang, who was still opening her mouth and staring at the remnant scenery on the ground. She walked by and gently held his cold sweaty Cencen's big hand. Softly comforted:

"Don't worry, your royal aunt will be fine. Here in the palace, your royal aunt is a princess. Unless the emperor wants to provoke a war between the two countries, even the emperor dare not move her casually."

Suddenly, Beitang recovered from the guilt. Looking down at the eyes under Bingling's veil, he violently grasped Bingling's delicate shoulders with both hands, and repeated excitedly:

"You are right. Aunt Wang is a married princess. Even if she becomes Qinglong's princess, she is still my Beiyan's princess. Even the Qinglong emperor dare not move her. Right?"

"Right!" Bingling replied affirmatively: "So, let's stay calm and don't mess up ourselves first. Everything waits for your master to inquire about the specific situation before making plans."

After receiving Bingling's affirmative answer, Beitang breathed a sigh of relief as if he had taken a pill. Hope flashed through the desperate star eyes. After the heart calmed down, Beitang's brain began to function normally. He let go of Bingling and walked to the door to look outside. Turning around again, pulling Bingling's little hand said:

"Let's go inside and see if we can find any useful clues."

Bingling also found that this hall was definitely not their long-stay place. As soon as an outsider came in, Shou Xian must pay attention to this place. She walked towards the apse with Beitang holding her hand.

"That's Wang Gu's bedroom, let's go there first." Beitang pointed to the door in the middle of the row of wing rooms with the lantern.

Like the main hall, the bedroom is also a chaotic scene that has been looted. It's just that all the clothes scattered on the ground are pieces of fine materials and jewellery pieces shimmering all over the floor.

"How could it be like this? Is this a home ransack?" Beitang asked in a low voice, staring at the messy room. It seemed to be asking Xiao Bingling, and it seemed to be asking himself.

"It's not like, here should be the masterpiece of which concubine who is jealous of your aunt." With only a glance at Xiao, Bingling can conclude that the scenery in this room must have been made by a woman. And she was a woman who was extremely jealous and extremely angry.

She knew a lot about the story of the harem fighting for favor from history, but she didn't know it personally. It was purely a play. Now that she was immersive and uncomfortable, she began to worry a little bit. No, actually from the moment she knew that the seven-day chase came from the palace. She was faintly worried.

She has always been aware that with the beauty of a beautiful mother, she is willing to abandon the free and easy life of the rivers and lakes, and love with all her heart, who will never heal. He also has the ability to chase their mother and daughter around the world, and can make the master hate but can't speak. He must be a master of either wealth or nobility.

But she was still unwilling to connect that person to the complicated inner courtyard of the palace. Because she felt that with the arrogance of a beautiful mother, it should be impossible to be willing to compete with many women for a man. But when she knew that the mother's unique poison appeared in the imperial concubine's wine, she couldn't help but connect the beauty mother with this complex deep palace where countless young beauties were buried.

It's just that, she has always tried to keep herself from thinking about that. She thinks that as long as she can find the antidote, and then care about whose blood is flowing in her body, as long as she and the master are tight-lipped. There should be no second person in this world who knows her life experience. Then she still has nothing to do with here. But when she saw the scene in front of her, she couldn't help but show up in front of her with the same treatment of the beautiful lady. My heart started to ache...

"Bingling, what's the matter with you?" I felt my little hand trembling slightly. Beitang raised his eyes and looked at Bingling. The veil blocked her expression, unable to confirm what happened to her, UU reading www.uukanshu.com then asked worriedly.

"Oh, it's okay, it's so hot here. Let's go to the pavilion in the yard and wait! Anyway, it's so messy, and I can't find anything of value." Bingling replied.

is it hot? But her palm is obviously cold? Beitang stared at Xiao Bingling's veil, trying to see through it whether she was lying. It is a pity that his gaze does not have the function of perspective. After looking at it for a while, he can only nod and respond:

"Okay, let's go!"

"I want to turn off the light, are you afraid?" Beitang asked thoughtfully after leaving the room.

"Don't be afraid, the moon is very round." Bingling responded faintly.

In the bright moonlight, the reflection of the trees is clearly visible.

The two of them just walked to Huayuan’s pavilion and sat down. Suddenly there were two charming figures sneaking up to the bedroom they had just come out...

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