I am a mage and a wet nurse, so using seven swords is not too much, right?

Qingzhu Hall.

The Prime Minister's wife stood in the courtyard, looking at the ruined green bamboo forest in front of her, and slowly opened her lips:

"The Prime Minister is here to ask questions?"

"Why do you have to kill her?"

"Then why did the Prime Minister have to take her back?"

"I have my own intentions."

"Is it the Prime Minister's intention to not want your blood to be left behind? Or is it because she is the Prime Minister's first child and was born to that woman, so she is different from your other children?"

"You know that's not what I meant."

"Then I want her life."

"No, you can't kill her without my intention. Do you know who she came back with this time?"

"The twenty-third prince? Haha, the prime minister would believe such a clumsy scam? My father once personally deduced that the twenty-third prince had already left Dongrao Prefecture with the eunuch. Even if he came back, he would be like that What a coincidence, and you and your daughter have become the same sect?"

"It's about the prince, how could I talk nonsense? I have already sent his portrait to the palace. Yan Shuang, don't blame me for not reminding you. If you really hurt the twenty-third prince, Prince Su's palace will not be able to protect you."

"What about you? Can't you keep it? Or don't you want to keep it?"

The Prime Minister's wife looked steadily at the man in front of her.

It's obviously very close and can be touched with only one hand.

But it seemed like she was separated by a huge chasm, and she had never been close to him, let alone understood him.

Or maybe I understand, but I just don’t want to admit it.

The Prime Minister also looked at her, with a gentle and handsome face without much emotion or expression. He only said with a deep look, "I don't hope anything will happen to the Twenty-Third Prince in the Prime Minister's Mansion."

He didn't say the rest.

But the Prime Minister’s wife has already understood.

Yue Gu is right, this man...has never been heartless.

Even if there is, he only has himself in his heart.

The prime minister left Qingzhutang.

There was no anger on his face.

After staying for a while over the small courtyard where Ning Ruan lived, Fang said in a deep voice to several of his confidants:

"They are still alive. These formations are not quite right. Please step back."

"Yes."

Listening to this, it was obvious that the Prime Minister was not going to save people.

Moreover... even the Prime Minister said there was something wrong with the formation. Does this mean that the formation was not a gift from the Prime Minister at all?

With all kinds of doubts, the confidants dispersed.

The prime minister did not stay long.

Soon he returned to the study room in the front yard.

……

Ning Ruan slept until the evening before getting up.

Then he sensed several injustices in the formation.

She opened the door unhurriedly and walked into the courtyard.

"Little junior sister, are you awake?"

Liang Xiuxiu quickly came out of the room and said quickly, "The Prime Minister was already here when you were sleeping."

"Huh? He didn't join the battle?" Ning Ruan raised her eyes in confusion.

Liang Xiuxiu shook her head: "No."

Ning Ruan: "..." quite cautious.

"Little junior sister, should we go to see him?"

"Don't worry yet, there are people who are more anxious than us."

talking.

Ning Ruan entered the formation.

Not long after, a group of people were tied up with spirit ropes and came out.

The last one was covered in blood and looked particularly embarrassed, as if he had little air coming out and even less air coming in.

In her hand, she also held a sword hilt without a sword body.

"Little junior sister, she..."

"The life sword was broken into pieces, and the injury was quite serious. He didn't die because he had a life-saving trump card, but if we don't save him, it's almost the same."

Although the formations given by her sixth father were the least damaging, they would still suffer heavy losses even if they tried to break through the eleventh realm.

A nine realm, the immortal will tell fortunes.

Liang Xiuxiu nodded, and then said: "Miss Ling Yue said that she and her mother had their Dantian and meridians abolished by a woman named Yue Gu next to the Prime Minister's wife. From her description, it should be this person."

The words fell.

There was a pause.

Liang Xiuxiu looked at the group of six people who were all unconscious, "Little sister, why did you tie them up? Are you going to kill them?"

"..." You are really the living king of hell. Ning Ruan opened her mouth and said, "Of course you are selling it. Why don't you sell it if you pick it up for free?"

"Ah?" Liang Xiuxiu has not yet reacted.

Ning Ruan had already pulled the spirit binding rope and flew up to the roof with a group of people.

They also lined up the two people in sequence.

Then, supplemented by spiritual power, his clear voice spread throughout the Prime Minister's Mansion:

"Ten whirling fruits per person, twenty for the one who is about to die, the price will increase after half an hour."