Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife

In the Chengyuan Pavilion in the Wangfu Palace, Beichen Moxuan's blood-stained white coat had faded, and he put on a clean white robe. Magnolia flowers were embroidered on the cuffs and neckline. A long dark-colored hair was simply tied by a jade jade. Sitting on the bed cross-legged, the green spiritual power wrapped around the body, a dazzling light shining in front of it.

The fiery red spirit beads emit a continuous stream of spiritual power. Beichen Moxuan **** the spiritual power inside the spiritual beads to fill the damage on his body. After the surface injury, heals at a speed visible to the naked eye, disappears without a trace, even No trace was left. Lingzhu's light began to weaken, and eventually dissipated. He took a deep breath, opened his eyes, coughed twice, wiped the blood on his lips with a papa, got up, and handed the green puppet to him with a dark green light. The drink was drunk.

"Master, how about it, do you feel better?" Lan Ye asked anxiously after seeing Beichen Moxuan drinking the medicine, stepping forward a few steps.

"Cough and cough. No problem, cultivation will be no problem in a few days." Beichen Moxuan coughed and said comforting words, but his pale face made this sound a little unconvincing.

"Forget it, you won't listen to it, let's talk about the Fuxiqin and the maiden." I opened my mouth and tried to say a few words of persuasion several times, but swallowed it back, knowing his As for the nature, Lan Yan sighed heavily and said solemnly, "The maiden directly urged Fu Xiqin, presumably the Jiuli people have already noticed it, and they will never let the maiden grow up. , The maiden must now become a thorn in their eyes, and it will soon be removed. "

"Nothing, the gods in Xing'er's body have not yet awakened. The Jiuli people cannot perceive the divine power of her son-in-law, and the spirit of Biyue is scattered. It is impossible to revive her son-in-law even if she is alive. One can only perceive Fu Xiqin's awakening through contact at the moment when Bi Yue dissipates. If you want to see through the spiritual mirror, you will be injured by Fu Xiqin. It is impossible to know who played Fu Xiqin. "Beichen Moxuan took a few steps forward, poured a cup of tea for himself, drank it, said lightly, pondered for a moment, frowned, and continued," And in terms of so many incidents, Jiuli If she wants to use Xing'er to achieve their plan, she will not rush to her, so she is relatively safe now. "

"But Young Master, your situation is very bad now. With such a serious injury, the Jiuli people are still staring at you. I'm not sure I will kill you someday." Luan said eagerly. Then, deep worries appeared in the eyebrows.

"I'm fine. They can't find me for the time being, unless I usually fall into their siege." Beichen Moxuan smiled slightly, rubbed her green head, and said with relief.

"Young Master, we should cultivate here well these days, no matter what happens, don't be stubborn, do what you can, you know?" Lan Yan sighed deeply, shook her head helplessly, and exhorted.

"I see, you two go to bed, toss all night, tired, I want to rest." Beichen Moxuan nodded with a smile and said with a smile. The blue cricket and the green cricket nodded their heads, turned back in three steps, looked at him with anxiety, and slowly walked out of the bedroom. After the door of the bedroom was closed gently, Beichen Moxuan smiled, his eyes narrowed, and he thought for a long time. Jiuli, what kind of place are they hiding in, and how many people are hidden in the dark, and they are in What role did the Tianfeng Dynasty play? Silence, never sleep.

The author has something to say: I just started school recently, there are so many things to do, and class and school things. Give me a chance to catch my breath, wait for a few days and then continue to five, I hope to understand.