"Damn it! Let me out quickly!"

In Weiyang Palace, there is an iron cage placed in the corner of the courtyard at the entrance. The gray wolf has many fur injuries and is also wrapped in white gauze. Almost half of its head is completely wrapped, which looks very funny.

In the eyes of outsiders, the gray wolf is Su Jiu's pet, but only the people in the palace know about it. After more than half a year of training, the system can almost completely control this body. These days, because Jiu'er has done a very good job Well, it can even be said that it has surpassed his previous hosts. Liuliu simply turned off the system prompt. Except for Su Lixun's blackening value, which was still hovering above the passing line, the rest of them almost dropped below the passing line.

Su Jingyi and Hang Zongzhi teamed up to subdue Ning Shuiyuan and avoid future tragedies. Everything seemed to be moving in a good direction, until three days ago, the system suddenly issued an alarm. This kind of alarm can only be used when the host's life is in danger. will be sent out when.

Liuliu became nervous all of a sudden. Because the distance was too far, Liuliu couldn't find out what happened to Su Jiu. The most important thing was that even though Liuliu tried to break the system, he couldn't figure out what Jiuer could do. What happened? The boss of Beiyan Kingdom doted on her so much, and he could see how much the other brothers and sisters loved Jiu'er, so...what happened to Jiu'er?

Just because he couldn't see it, Liuliu thought of a lot of court tricks, and felt that there were dangers all around Jiu'er, and he was the only hero who could save Jiu'er from fire and water!

Therefore, Liuliu controlled the gray wolf's body and escaped from the hunting ground. However, the guards at the hunting ground knew the identity of the gray wolf, but the officers and soldiers guarding the city and the people on the street did not know. They saw him unexpectedly in the early morning. A gray wolf reported to the official immediately. Liuliu was attacked by many wild vegetables from the aunt and was beaten several times. Only then was his identity discovered by Fu Yin and sent to the palace.

But it wasn't until he entered the palace and saw Su Jiu's appearance that he realized that the matter was more serious than he thought.

The binding between it and Su Jiu is a soul contract. Logically speaking, even if Su Jiu falls into a coma, if Liuliu wakes up Su Jiu forcibly, Su Jiu will not be able to wake up, but he can still communicate with himself, but now regardless of Liuliu No matter how she called, Su Jiu remained unconscious.

But nowadays, there are many people with mixed eyes, and it is impossible for Liuliu to really tell Su Yijun and others about Su Jiu's situation. If he is regarded as a monster and burned to death, then it will probably be the worst system in history, so he has no choice but to do so. The ground screamed in my heart.

Liuliu gently hit the iron cage with his head and made a sound, but the palace people around him were already used to it.

At this moment, Zhou Fu led an old Taoist priest into Weiyang Palace. The old Taoist priest was wearing a brand-new Taoist robe, and he looked like an immortal and had some strength.

Liuliu looked at the two of them with wolf eyes. Suddenly, the old Taoist priest who was originally there suddenly turned his head to look here. For a moment, their eyes met. Liuliu felt as if he was suddenly seen through, and his body stiffened. , eyes straightened.

The old Taoist priest looked at Liuliu for a long time, with a playful smile in his eyes, and then he slowly took it back.

This old Taoist priest... Liuliu was shocked, feeling like he had seen something.

"Senior Wuming, please come in."

After Zhou Fujian went in to report, he quickly walked out and made a gesture of invitation to Wuming who was waiting outside.

Wuming straightened his clothes, his original carefree expression disappeared, and a rare hint of nervousness emerged.

Zhou Fu had to talk hard before letting Wuming take a shower. From the moment they met to just now, Wuming had always looked very arrogant, but now why... was he still cautious? Could it be that His Majesty's aura is so strong that even an old-timer like Wuming feels scared?

Before Zhou Fu could think about it, he heard footsteps coming from the inner room. The footsteps were very light.

It's Mrs. Zhen.

Just as Zhou Fuku was about to turn around and salute, he felt Wuming standing next to him suddenly breathing a little heavier.

"Disciple is unfilial." Zhen Rao walked up to Wuming and knelt on the ground. Qing He who was beside him was frightened by Zhen Rao's actions and quickly wanted to help him, but was stopped by Zhen Rao. Qing He was helpless and did not understand the situation. After looking at the two of them, he also knelt down.

Be nice!

The madam and the unknown Taoist priest are actually masters and disciples? !

Zhou Fu's eyes widened in surprise, and his probing eyes glanced back and forth at Zhenrao and Wuming.

Wuming took a few deep breaths, his hand hanging by his side trembled slightly, looking at Zhenrao's hair full of pearls, after all, he never touched her head as lovingly as he did many years ago, "You and I are no longer masters and disciples. Today I I came here just for Jiu'er."

Master and disciple on the mountain, but the relationship is broken when you go down the mountain.

"Master..."

"Aren't you afraid of me, an old Taoist? For this reason, you even treat Jiu'er as your adopted daughter, just to prevent me, the old Taoist, from knowing about Jiu'er's relationship with you."

Wuming laughed to himself, "I'm sick, so there's nothing wrong with you doing this."

Zhen Rao clenched her fingertips, all kinds of emotions were surging, but she couldn't refute it for a moment. She did think so at the beginning.

After she came down from the mountain, the situation happened several times on rainy nights. Later, she heard the senior brother say that the reason why the second senior brother died was because he broke his promise and passed on the poison technique to others. In the end, the master and the second senior brother's newborn baby The children were not spared.

At that time, in order to protect herself, she exposed the identity of her unknown disciple, and revealed the secret technique under the coercion of others. Zhen Rao was not afraid of death, and she was afraid that something would happen to Jiu'er. At that time, Su Yijun had a cold war with her, and this was what happened next A series of things...

But now that I think about it, maybe what the eldest brother said was not true, but he made good use of his fear of the master to plan this scam, and even... maybe the eldest brother was responsible for the massacre of the second senior brother's family.

But now that the first and second senior brothers are both dead, Zhen Rao can no longer find out the truth.

Zhen Rao has a thousand emotions in her heart, so why not be nameless.

The two of them, one kneeling and the other standing, neither spoke.

In the end, Su Yijun's appearance broke the deadlock.

Su Yijun bent down to help Zhen Rao up, and put his whole arm around her waist. It looked more like he, Su Yijun, was walking with Zhen Rao on his arm.

The moment Wuming saw Su Yijun, all those sorrows and sorrows were immediately forgotten. His eyes were wary. When he looked at Su Yijun, he looked like he was seeing a pig that had eaten a cabbage. Moreover, this pig not only had a cabbage of its own, but also a pig that had eaten a cabbage. There are other places, what? Is his cabbage not good enough?

Wuming looked at Su Yijun with kind eyes.

"Senior! Please go and see Jiu'er." Su Yijun had already heard what Zhenrao and Zhou Fu said about Wuming. He bowed his hands and said to Wuming.

When a king salutes you, it is a great honor!

Wuming snorted coldly. He didn't accept this, but thinking of Su Jiu, he still gave Su Yijun some face and walked into the inner hall.

Huang Ying stood by the couch, looking at the unconscious little man on the couch, her eyes were red, and when she saw Su Yijun and two people walking in behind an old Taoist priest, her eyes lit up with hope.

Wuming quickly walked to the couch, not like a regular doctor, but just took a look, and his originally unsightly expression immediately darkened.

It made several people around him feel relieved.

really.

Wuming looked back, then turned to look at the two of them, his expression serious, as if he was about to announce something particularly important.

"Rao'er, I need to take Jiu'er back to the mountain."

Wuming finally looked at Zhen Rao and spoke almost word by word.

Zhen Rao couldn't help but grasp Su Yijun's hand. Su Yijun felt Zhen Rao's uneasiness and raised his hand to pat her shoulder gently.

"How long...?" Zhen Rao held back tears. She knew Wu Ming's abilities and did not doubt the authenticity of Wu Ming's words. With the diagnosis made by the imperial doctor these days, Jiu'er's physical condition declined day by day after she fell into a coma. Even Zhen Rao herself They are all helpless and nameless, their last hope.

Wuming's eyes slowly turned to Su Yijun, who had a serious look on his face.

"ten years."

**

Imperial Prefecture.

It was daytime, when the spirit was at its strongest, but the soldiers standing guard outside the Star Reaching Tower fell into a row, and the entire Imperial Prefecture was so quiet that it seemed as if there was no one around.

Unable to be seen by others, a large sheet of white smoke almost enveloped the entire Imperial Master's Mansion. The white mist shrouded it like a fairyland.

"Master, please...please save Jiu...the ninth princess."

At the top of the Star Picking Tower, on the rooftop, there were only a few tables and a futon. Hang Zongzhi knelt down and knocked his head heavily on the ground, making a dull sound.

Directly opposite Hang Zongzhi, a man sat.

The man is holding his chin with one hand, his fingertips are as slender as jade and not human-like. He is barefoot, and his exposed skin is so white that it is almost transparent. The white mist lingers all over his body, making it impossible to see his true appearance. His black robe is trailing on the ground, and his long With hair like a waterfall, after hearing the words, he raised his eyes and looked at Hang Zongzhi.

Suddenly, Hang Zongzhi felt a strong oppression, and his body couldn't help but start to tremble.

"Nine princesses?"

The voice is clear and crisp, like jade striking, with an ethereal air.

Hang Zongzhi couldn't hear the emotion in his words, so he suppressed the pressure and nodded in agreement.

The line of sight explored Hang Zongzhi for a moment. Suddenly, the man chuckled, "Zongzhi has grown up..."

This was like an elder's teasing words, which made Hang Zong's cheeks turn red.

"Master."

"What's the name of the ninth princess?" After a moment, the man asked.

"Su Jiu."

Hang Zongzhi answered honestly.

"Su Jiu?" the man murmured and repeated.

Hang Zongzhi couldn't see the man's expression and didn't know what he meant by asking. He could only lie down and wait silently.

In the white mist, a rare trace of confusion appeared in the man's black eyes. He touched his chest with his fingertips, and then he laughed playfully. His black eyes were as dazzling as glass, tinged with a hint of smile, which was interesting.

It seems that he has been in seclusion for too long, and even the shikigami paper man has developed feelings for him.

"I really want to meet you."

The man seemed to be murmuring to himself, and when it stopped in Hang Zongzhi's ears, it seemed as if the man had agreed. He felt happy, but before Hang Zongzhi could ask, the man said slowly: "Step back."

Hang Zong's heart sank, "Master, you... still want to continue to retreat? How long will you be in retreat?"

The man glanced at Hang Zongzhi and opened his lips lightly.

"ten years."

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