Chapter 155: Crushing bones and raising ashes "I can't help your country."
Zhan Wuji said coldly, and then left with a puff of sleeves.
Di Qinglian could feel Zhan Wuji's anger.
She looked at Nangong Qian, her eyes seeming to ask if you made him angry.
Nangong Qian glanced at Di Qinglian with a half-smile but quickly followed Zhan Wuji.
Di Qinglian was confused, what happened to these two people?
Zhan Wuji and Nangong Qian did not return to the palace, but planned to return directly to the Soaring Dragon Empire.
However, before they left Liancheng, they were blocked by the army led by Qin Qiuman.
"I don't know what General Qin means."
Zhan Wuji's eyes were unusually gloomy, and his tense face was even more violent.
Qin Qiuman only felt a chill in her back, but she still suppressed her neck and said, "Ghost King, someone broke into the forbidden area of the palace.
Now our country has lost a very important forging technique.
Please return to the palace for investigation."
"Oh" Zhan Wuji raised his eyebrows.
Nangong Qian sneered in her heart, she knew that the empress would not let them leave Liancheng easily.
Finally, Nangong Qian and Zhan Wuji returned to the palace.
Qin Qiuman has brought many people, and Empress Qinglian intends to keep them.
If they take action directly now, it will appear that the lost forging technique is really with them.
By then, I'm afraid they will really be unable to leave Liancheng.
After all, the Qinglian Empire is not an ordinary small country.
Empress Qinglian cannot be underestimated.
When Nangong Qian saw Di Cairong again, she still had a smile on her face and was particularly kind to her.
She didn't want to get close to her at all.
As long as she thought of her mother-in-law's death, she wanted to crush the woman in front of her to ashes.
But she had to endure it.
Because now is not the time to break up.
Unless she and Zhan Wuji really have the strength to confront the Qinglian Empire, they will have to endure it for now.
"Ghost King, the art of forging is the secret art of making weapons in our Qinglian Empire.
It was suddenly lost.
This emperor is very worried and has to ask you to come back.
I will ask anyone who has lived in the palace recently, so please don't take it to heart. superior."
What Ticairong said was reasonable and her face was full of apologies.
Zhan Wuji had a cold aura, raised his eyebrows and said indifferently, "The Empress lost her jade seal, and now she has lost her forging skills.
I can understand.
The Empress can ask whatever she wants."
Nangong Qian stood aside quietly, listening to the empress ask a few questions, and Zhan Wuji answered them fluently.
"I am deeply grateful to the Ghost King for his cooperation.
In order to express his apology, I have prepared a sumptuous dinner.
I hope the Ghost King will not dislike it."
Di Cairong smiled elegantly.
"It is better for me to be respectful than to obey your orders."
Zhan Wuji said coldly.
Nangong Qian's dark and shiny eyes turned, and the Erosion Pill suddenly appeared in his mind.
It seemed that the empress used the Erosion Pill as a back-up move.
Unfortunately, she might be disappointed.
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Although she had taken the Erdu Pill from the pill furnace before, in order not to arouse suspicion, she replaced it with two Concentrating Pills that smelled similar to the Erdu Pill.
The dinner was particularly rich.
"Ghost King, Yuanyang soup is the most famous soup in the Qinglian royal family.
It is used by this emperor to entertain distinguished guests.
I also ask you and Qian Yatou to try it."
Di Cairong looked at the soup placed in front of Emperor Wuji and smiled. .
Nangong Qian immediately picked it up.
When Di Cairong saw this, her eyes flashed slightly and her heart tightened.
"Qian girl, what are you doing?
Your soup is in front of you."
Di Cairong smiled naturally, and no one saw her right hand on her lap squeezing tightly.
When Nangong Qian heard this, the corner of his mouth raised a nice curve, and he was very confused.
It was obvious that Ticairong did not want anything to happen to her.
And ever since she came to the Qinglian Empire, she had been particularly polite to her.
Is it really just because she pulled out the flying dagger?
"I want to see if the Ghost King can drink it.
After all, he has poison in his body."
After Nangong Qian finished speaking, she smelled the soup with a serious expression.
After smelling the flavor of the Condensing Pill, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Although the flavors of Ningshen Pill and Edu Pill are similar, as long as the alchemist distinguishes them carefully, they can definitely tell them apart.
She was afraid that the other party would find out, so she changed the medicine again.
Fortunately, it was still her concentration pill, and there was no other flavor in the soup.
Nangong Qian placed the soup in front of Zhan Wuji and said with a sweet smile, "King of Ghosts, this soup is very replenishing and suitable for you to drink."
Zhan Wuji raised his eyebrows, picked up the soup and drank it.
Bang The spoon in Di Qinglian's hand fell to the ground, and she looked at Zhan Wuji with an ugly expression.
That soup contains Edu Pills.
She personally took out the Edu Pill from the Imperial Master. how so "Qinglian, what are you doing?"
Di Cairong's sharp eyes were directed at the pale-faced Di Qinglian, her tone full of majesty.
After Di Qinglian reacted, she quickly stood up, clasped her hands in front of her fists, lowered her head and said, "Empress, I did not fail to hold the spoon firmly."
At this moment, she was in a state of confusion.
The soup that Zhan Wuji drank contained poisonous pills, and his meridians would be destroyed one by one.
How could the empress do this?
She clearly knew that she wanted Zhan Wuji to be her husband.
Di Cairong's eyes flashed and she said coldly, "Sit down and don't disturb the distinguished guests while they are dining."
"Yes, Empress."
Di Qinglian quickly sat down and tried to calm her messy heart.
When she looked up, she saw Zhan Wuji drinking all the Yuanyang soup.
Zhan Wuji picked up a handkerchief, wiped his mouth, and praised, "It is indeed the most famous soup of the Qinglian royal family.
It tastes really good."
"I feel honored to be praised by the Ghost King."
Di Cairong's delicate and noble face had a pleasant smile, and anyone could see that she was in a particularly good mood now.
Although Wanshou Mountain's plan failed, she had just watched Zhan Wuji drink the Yuanyang soup containing the evil poison pill.
From now on, his meridians will be destroyed and he will never be a stumbling block to the Qinglian Empire again.
From the inquiry just now, Zhan Wuji did not go to the forbidden area that night when he stayed in the palace.
Could it be that he left quietly at Ten Thousand Beast Mountain?
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In her opinion, the person most capable of stealing the art of forging is definitely Zhan Wuji.
The next day.
Qin Qiuman led his team to personally send Nangong Qian and Zhan Wuji outside Liancheng.
Also coming was Di Qinglian.
"The eldest princess was so polite that she actually saw her off in person."
Nangong Qian smiled sweetly.
Judging from last night, it seemed that Di Qinglian really didn't know that Empress Qinglian wanted to kill Zhan Wuji.
Di Qinglian couldn't see the sarcasm hidden under Nangong Qian's sweet smile.
Just thinking about what happened last night, she still felt a little lack of confidence.
She knew clearly that there was Edu Pill in Wuyang Soup, but she didn't say anything.
Thinking that Zhan Wuji already had the poison pill in his body, her heart ached like needles.
Will such a man who is as perfect as a god really have his meridians destroyed and become a waste in the future?
She couldn't accept this, but she had to accept it.
"King of Ghosts, have a nice journey."
Di Qinglian suppressed the emotions in her heart, with a decent smile on her face and deep nostalgia in her eyes.
This was the first man her heart fell in love with, but she still failed to protect him.
As the eldest princess of the Qinglian Empire, she has responsibilities that belong to her.
Zhan Wuji nodded lightly, glanced at Nangong Qian, flattered him, spread his hoofs, and left instantly.
Nangong Qian followed quickly on horseback
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