A woman disguises herself as a man: His Royal Highness is unrivaled

The magic power on the lines is even to the extreme, and the coverage and imprisonment of the mental power is just right. Even the peak red gold spell master dare not say that he can achieve this state!

"I know that I am born smart, so you don't have to beat around the bush to praise me. I won't be shy." Wu Qing threw the pen away casually and leaned lazily on the bedside. This monster has always been I don’t know how to write the word modesty.

Huang Yin laughed, how could anyone be so confident? However, if Wu Qing knew what modesty meant, he would be surprised.

"Xiao Qing'er, how did you do it?" Huang Yin asked while stroking the deep black marks on the spell with his fingertips. He has never seen anyone draw spells directly with ordinary ink, Wu Qing is the first!

"Are you talking about ink?" Wu Qing glanced at the black talisman. He was conscious and knew that his talisman was different, but he explained nonchalantly, "Cinnabar just has good fusion power. If If you control your magic power properly, it’s no big deal if you don’t use cinnabar.”

She discovered this by chance. Occasionally she was bored and wanted to draw a charm for fun. Who knew she didn't have cinnabar in her hand, so she had to use ink instead. Who knew that such a hard work would lead to her success. Of course, she also failed several times before she mastered the trick, which wasted a lot of energy.

If others knew that she was dissatisfied with the "several times" it took to succeed, all the spell masters in the world would probably bite their handkerchiefs and cry...

In fact, the key lies in the control of the magic power. As long as the movement of the magic power can be fully grasped, it can be integrated into the ink, and the effect is no different from that of cinnabar.

Of course, this requires huge mental power and familiarity with the use of magic. Wuqing is a soul from another world. After death, not only her soul and spirit will remain, but she also has the courage to travel to another world. She lacks nothing but spiritual power. Just watch her mastering the art of sound control in the palm of her hand. knew.

As for magic power, she is extremely proficient in controlling this thing. She can use magic power to kill people in a variety of ways. It is said that killing is an art. What's the difficulty in using ink instead of cinnabar?

"Controlled the magic power properly?" Huang Yin murmured and repeated these words, and his heart suddenly became enlightened, "Xiao Qing'er, how did you come up with the idea?" A seemingly simple thing is not only difficult to do, but also difficult to achieve. Even more difficult, for thousands of years, no one has ever broken this routine.

"I just happened to forget to bring cinnabar." Wu Qing spread her hands. She really didn't use her brain much, it was just a whim. Don't think of her as being so great.

Huang Yin was speechless and choked. He used ink to make ends meet without cinnabar, and was not afraid that something would go wrong. Only this little monster who scared people to death could do such a thing.

"Xiao Qing'er, try these again." Huang Yin drew several more different red gold-level spells with her pen, ranging from low-grade red gold to peak red gold.

In fact, as long as there is a template for her, Wu Qing can do well without his guidance. She understood the key to the magic of spells better than anyone else, and the rest was just a matter of constant practice.

After glancing at the talismans on the table, Wu Qing pondered for a moment, then dexterously turned the pen in her hand and started to dot the ink.

Seeing that Wu Qing was half-serious, Huang Yin stopped disturbing her. With a raise of his hand, a shiny brown guqin appeared out of thin air and fell into his hand, and then he leaned over and sat down.

The fingertips touch the strings, Huang Yin's clothes are casually brushed down, and the brocade strings are played lightly, and the sound of gurgling water flows from the fingertips, and the water light ripples throughout the room, moistening the soul.

For an instant, Wu Qing, who was drawing the talisman, seemed to be in a courtyard full of water and mist. The soft petals were blooming next to him, and there were dots of faint red stars in the hazy air. It was like a layer of fragrance filled his nose, which made people linger and unforgettable. .

Huang Yin's music control technique should be healing. Every time he listens to him playing the piano, Wu Qing's heart always calms down inexplicably, and his whole body relaxes and feels extremely comfortable.

The mental power became more concentrated, and the pen was written down without tilting. The white clothes held the pen and waved it, and the green clothes played the piano in a solitary manner. The room was quiet and picturesque.

Outside the gate of Prince Qing's Mansion, with the sound of a horse riding a horse, a beautiful peach-pink carriage slowly stopped, and the fluttering gold-embroidered gauze curtains showed the splendor.

"Your Highness, please get out of the car and drive." The coachman got off his horse and stood aside, lowering his head and waiting respectfully.

After a while, the carriage door curtain was gently lifted, and a pink color that matched the carriage leaned out of the carriage, and her long sleeves fell to the ground with a flick of her eyes, frivolous and elegant.

"Just come and wait for me at Shenshi (when the sun is in the west)," she said, raising her sleeves to the carriage driver, and then walked into the palace gate and raised her voice without restraint, "Xiao Wu Qing, Brother Huang is here to see you!"

Hearing the sound, the servants in the palace just looked up, without much reaction, and continued to do their own things. Mei Yange and Mr. Ling were used to running to Prince Qing's Mansion every two days.

Anyway, these two people didn't dare to let the people from Moyan Pavilion come to greet them. Just kidding, everyone in Mo Yan Pavilion is a tricky guy who despises the secular world. Their behavior is extremely weird. Only Wu Qing, a monster, has the courage to scare them. The teachers brought them over to sweep the floor and clean the toilets!

"Xiao Wuqing, the oiran from the newly opened Xiangyu Restaurant must be interested in you. Brother Huang will take you to see it tonight." Mei Yange said in a loud voice while walking towards Wuqing's main courtyard.

The members of the Moyan Pavilion who were working looked at each other, and once they caught each other's eyes, they understood each other. Look at the beauties, they will go too after the work is done!

The so-called upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. There is a master who is surrounded by beauties every day and is obsessed with life. How can the people of Moyan Pavilion be honest? Moreover, with Mei Yange, a well-informed coquettish person, the people in Prince Qing's Mansion know best where a brothel is opened, when beauties come to visit the lake, etc.

"Your Highness, Young Master Qing is busy, please wait a moment." Just as Mei Yange stepped into the main courtyard, Dai Yan came to Mei Yange from nowhere and stopped her.

"What's wrong with Xiao Wuqing?" Mei Yange raised her eyebrows in surprise. This monster is actually busy? That’s a shocking news! Whenever he came to Wuqing, he was either drinking or admiring or drawing pictures of beauties. Spending the day and night, living in a life of luxury and indulgence, this is nothing more than not doing a proper job. To call her a playboy is not to belittle her at all!

However, this person's cultivation level has been rising like a rocket. It is obviously the dark element that is extremely difficult to cultivate, but now he is already at the middle level of Xuan Qing. The speed makes people jealous and makes them feel powerless.

He is five years older than Wu Qing, and can be considered a famous genius in the human world, but he is only a top-grade Xuan Qing. Soon, his brother will lose to his sister.

"You don't want to be a light bulb when you have a beautiful woman to accompany you, right?" Dai Yan pursed her lips and smiled, explaining cryptically. Naturally, I learned the word light bulb from Wu Qing.

Mei Yange was about to join in the fun with a handsome face that deceived the world and a shameless heart, but when he vaguely heard the sound of the piano coming from the room, he immediately stopped and his smile changed. Thinking about it: "Xiao Wu Qingxing, even Huang Yin, the world-famous green bamboo, was seduced by her!"

Listening to the piano is like seeing the person, just like the gentle music of the piano. No matter how plain the music score falls into her hands, it becomes as beautiful as a colorful veil. Only Huang Yin can produce such a clear sound.

At noon, Mei Yange heard the old man telling him that the Mei family was going to marry a son-in-law. He didn't take it seriously yet. It seemed that he really wanted the old man, the emperor, to make preparations.

"His Royal Highness, it's too early to tell who hooked up with whom and fell into whose hands." Dai Yan said as Mei Yan Ge sat down and served him tea, the meaning in her words continued.

The authorities are obsessive, and bystanders are clear. Huang Yin's intentions towards Wu Qing were all seen by Moyan Pavilion, but Wu Qing himself didn't even feel a dime. He was abducted by Huang Yin step by step, and he didn't even know it after eating all the tender tofu. Why is the always smart Pavilion Master so stupid?

However, Huang Yin didn't have it easy either. With Wu Qing's character, he had to suffer a lot. Just how to get rid of the reputation of Duanxiu was enough to give him a headache.

The charming words and songs were clear, and then the mind became active again. There will definitely be a lot of fun between Wu Qing and Huang Yin. As the emperor's brother, he is very lucky!

After blowing on the hot air from the cup, Mei Yange took a sip of tea, enjoying the fragrance of the tea that moistened his taste buds. He suddenly asked: "Dame Dai, do you really not want to consider my proposal?"

Dai Yan's movements stagnated, she sighed, and came again.

"Prince Qing's palace has things that the East Palace also has. Except for being out of line, this palace has the character that Xiao Wuqing has. Xiao Wuqing treats you as close people, and I have never looked at you as a human being. What's wrong with you following me? Okay?" Mei Yange continued to be tempting.

As for why His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is so keen on visiting Prince Qing’s Mansion, first of all, it’s because he wants to fool around with Wu Qing, who has a similar odor with him, and secondly… Look, a certain crown prince continues to shamelessly poach.

This noble prince, his Royal Highness, complains in the East Palace every day - you losers, you need to be interesting, do you understand? You have to understand life, do you understand? You have to have personality, do you understand? They are all just a bunch of wood, and they don’t know how to learn from those scammers from Moyan Pavilion!

The people nodded and shook their heads. They were royal guards. How could they imitate those shameless guys and deceive them everywhere?

His Royal Highness is so worried! People say that things are like their masters, so how could his elegant master have such a bunch of idiots?

What should I do if my bodyguard can't be trained?

Poaching!

As a result, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince gave an order, and all the royal guards with a lot of money went to work as human traffickers.

East Palace Guard No. 1: "Brother, Your Highness wants to poach someone, will you go?"

The members of the Moyan Pavilion bared their teeth and smiled, and gave away the brooms in their hands: "Okay, brother, I'll switch with you. You sweep the floor and I kill the people."

East Palace Guard No. 1's face twitched, and he automatically identified this person as a dangerous person and could not stay with his master.

East Palace Guard No. 2: "Brother, His Highness ordered me to clean the latrines, and you will be the guard."

The members of the Moyan Pavilion looked back and smiled: "Okay, remember not to leave stains, smells, weird things, not even a speck of dust. Come on, I'll give you a magnifying glass. And ah , after brushing, diffuse it with sandalwood, and then bblablabala..."

East Palace Guard No. 2 was foaming at the mouth...

The prince's palace is in a state of turmoil!