The King of War, he has a delicate body and a soft body

A folded square piece of paper fell into his hand.

Jiang Yunluo immediately opened it eagerly.

When I opened it, I realized that it was a page ripped out from somewhere!

The above is simple.

What is recorded is not the way to go home, but more like... a myth and legend.

The book page says that when the world was created in ancient times, nine spiritual stones were left behind.

Now that time has passed, the nine spiritual stones have long since disappeared.

And the one in her hand is the red spiritual stone called Chi Yan.

As long as the nine spirit stones gather together, they can cause changes in the world!

But no one has seen it.

Perhaps, Lingshi is also waiting for his "destined person".

Jiang Yunluo read it word for word from beginning to end, staring at the small things on the table and lost in thought.

Just such a stone...

Can it cause changes in the world?

This is too weird and confusing...

She had never believed this before.

But... now I have to believe it.

For her to be here, she has surpassed her lifelong understanding of "science".

Now that another master has appeared who knows her origin, she has no choice!

It’s just...the heaven and earth are moving...

What would it be like?

Does Master Wuyou understand?

No!

I have to ask again!

Jiang Yunluo got up immediately after thinking about it, took the stones and pages with her, and went straight to the residence she had arranged for the master.

Unexpectedly, I learned that Master Wuyou had just left, saying that he was going to discuss Buddhism with the Queen Mother, and he didn't know when it would end.

Jiang Yunluo had no choice but to order someone to stay, and ordered that she would inform her as soon as Master Wuyou came back.

Unexpectedly, there was no news until nightfall.

Thinking that it was time for the Queen Mother to rest, Jiang Yunluo finally couldn't sit still and planned to look for her again.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he went out, he bumped into the palace maid who came to report the news!

The other party's face was full of nervousness. When he saw her, he immediately knelt down and said: "Princess! This slave has been following the princess's instructions in the afternoon and waiting for the master to come back. But I just learned that the master only stayed with the Queen Mother for a short time in the afternoon. , and then left!"

"Leave? Are you saying that the master has returned to Tianqi Temple?"

Jiang Yunluo was a little surprised.

"Yes……"

The palace maid lowered her head for fear of being punished.

half an hour-

"Hey……"

Jiang Yunluo sighed and waved her hand: "Go down."

"Thank you, Princess!"

The palace maid breathed a sigh of relief and disappeared into the courtyard soon.

Jiang Yunluo closed the door, took out the red flame stone and looked at it, then shook her head helplessly.

Master Wuyou is gone...

Why do you feel that it is both unexpected and expected?

After all, regardless of ancient times or modern times, all masters seem to be like this!

If the master runs away, Tianqi Temple will not run away!

She can try to collect these stones slowly first...

If you have any problems later, the worst possible thing is to go to Tianqi Temple in person!

Just do it!

Jiang Yunluo made up her mind and carefully put away the red flame stone, feeling much better.

Although we failed to successfully reconcile today, we unexpectedly found out how to go back, which is also a good thing!

Anyway, as long as I don’t see that bitch Ling Fengshuo anymore!

……

On the other side, in Prince Shuo's Mansion——

Ling Fengshuo woke up from bed and realized that it was already dark outside.

He slightly moved his limbs, which were a little stiff from lying on his stomach. As soon as he moved, a burning pain came from his back!

"Um……"

He couldn't help but let out a groan.

But in her mind, she recalled what Jiang Yunluo said in her ear today.

Ah……

It was this kind of pain that she endured that day.

Ling Fengshuo managed to hold himself up. Thinking of the figure that was much smaller than his own, he couldn't find any temper in his heart, only indescribable emotions.

Is she satisfied with his current appearance?

I was thinking about——

Ling Fengshuo's ears twitched slightly and he heard footsteps coming from outside the hospital.

He could tell who the person was, but his actions did not change at this moment, so he waited silently.

A few moments later——

"Squeak" sound.

The door was pushed open.

Liu Ningshuang walked in with a dinner plate. As soon as she saw that he was awake, she immediately put down what she was holding and hurried over.

"Brother Shuo, what do you think? Does it feel better if you sleep?"

"My foster mother specially ordered the kitchen to prepare some light food. Shuang'er can feed you some..."

As she spoke, she brought the dinner plate over, scooped up a spoonful of porridge, and put it towards Ling Fengshuo's mouth.

"No need, just put it there first."

Ling Fengshuo refused, his tone without any warmth.

Same as when I came back in the afternoon.

At that time, in the carriage, no matter how Liu Ningshuang talked to him and wanted to take care of him, Ling Fengshuo never answered.

He only let Mo Ying support him.

From that moment on, her heart felt cold.

I also had a premonition of something.

Liu Ningshuang's eyes flickered for a moment, instead of acting coquettishly like usual, she obediently put down the spoon.

Then he said in a deep voice: "Brother Shuo, later in the evening, the Queen Mother has issued an edict, saying... let me set off to Tianning Temple tomorrow to think about my past... my adoptive mother was very angry when she learned about this, you..."

She hesitated to speak and looked at Ling Fengshuo, with the last trace of expectation in her heart.

but heard-

"Ah."

Ling Fengshuo's answer was only one word.

Liu Ningshuang's pupils shrank suddenly, and tears fell instantly!

"Brother Shuo... don't you even believe Shuang'er? Shuang'er has never done those things! Let alone want to be separated from Brother Shuo! Brother Shuo, you must have a way, right? You are so seriously injured, the emperor will definitely be willing to persuade the Queen Mother Take back the life..."

"Frost."

Ling Fengshuo interrupted him in a deep voice, his face completely darkened.

He no longer wanted to pursue the matter this time.

But I will never let her go on like this!

It might be right to send her to Tianning Temple.

The pure place of Buddhism can wash away the distracting thoughts in people's hearts, and may allow her to cut off those thoughts that she shouldn't have.

Ling Fengshuo thought about it and said in a deep voice: "Whether you go to Tianning Temple, you can take this opportunity to chant sutras for the souls of your parents..."

"why!"

Liu Ningshuang's tears became more intense.

"Brother Shuo, do you really want to drive me away?"

Ling Fengshuo didn't answer.

half an hour-

"Prince Shuo's Mansion will always be your home. You can come back at any time after you get married."

Liu Ningshuang suddenly stiffened.

It seemed that his soul was taken away by his words.

I don’t know how long it took, but he suddenly laughed softly.

"Getting married...ha...getting married..."

She clenched her fists tightly and her whole body was shaking.

"Brother Shuo, didn't you promise my parents to take good care of me? How can you throw me away now?!"

"I will send a message to you to take good care of you in the temple. As for the marriage..."

Ling Fengshuo frowned. After all, he still couldn't bear it. He thought for a moment before continuing: "If you are not satisfied with the marriage arranged by the Queen Mother, I can help you shirk it and leave it to your mother to arrange it..."

"What if I say no!"

Liu Ningshuang suddenly interrupted sharply and stood up suddenly!

"Ling Fengshuo, if I said I would never leave you in this life, I would stay by your side!"

"Shuang'er!!!"

Ling Fengshuo's expression was stern, but he was still angry.

But then I saw that Liu Ningshuang's face was abnormally pale!

He was about to ask, but the next moment——

A trace of bright red overflowed from the corners of her lips.