Seeing that things were going off track again, Su Linglong decisively pulled out her musket and fired two shots at Mingyue and Pengpeng to support Nangong Ming.
Jiang Jian hesitated, as if anticipating the scene of Su Linglong's shocked and incredulous expression as the bullet hovered in mid-air.
For some reason, I felt psychologically balanced.
It turns out that there really are people in this world who have cultivated such profound internal strength; they lost because they underestimated their opponents.
"How could you possibly have such an ability? You must be using some kind of cheat!"
Su Linglong didn't believe it. The gun in her hand was made by her own hands, and its speed and accuracy were superior to the muskets in the warehouse.
Even Nangong Ming could only dodge; how could he possibly make a bullet hover in mid-air?
There must be some kind of space within this person!
Mingyue shattered Nangong Ming's dantian with a single palm strike and tossed him in front of Su Linglong like a rag doll. "What's it to you?"
Anyway, the warehouse's burned down, the job's done, time to go back and grab some late-night snacks.
Mingyue came and went freely, leaving the others looking at each other in bewilderment. Su Linglong felt heavy-hearted. Even Nangong Ming couldn't withstand a single move from Mingyue, so what other way could she possibly deal with her?
With his dantian shattered, internal energy surged wildly within his body. Nangong Ming had no choice but to suppress it, his body trembling violently, his vision blurring, and his ears ringing as he endured the excruciating pain that felt like his bones were being crushed.
Jiang Jian poured out a divine pill and stuffed it into Nangong Ming's mouth, then looked at Su Linglong with a solemn expression, "Linglong... the Third Prince's legs have been crippled."
Su Linglong clenched her fists, a deep hatred flashing in the depths of her eyes, followed by profound despair.
What can she do to deal with Mingyue?
This person is practically a bug!
"Jiang Jian, could you please try to fix Third Brother's leg? As for Nangong Ming's dantian... I'll think of something else."
Jiang Jian nodded. At this point, saying anything would be useless. Facing Mingyue, who was reckless and highly skilled in martial arts, any plan would be in vain.
The others in the manor didn't even have a chance to play. Su Linglong only trained them in shooting, not martial arts. Su Linglong knew she couldn't blame them, but she still felt a bit resentful.
"What are you all standing here for? Can't you see the warehouse is destroyed? Aren't you going to clean up the mess? Are you guys just here to eat and do nothing?"
Su Linglong's tone was unpleasant, but out of consideration for her status, everyone buried themselves in their work.
Jiang Jian had Nangong Ming and Su Mian carried to a room to heal their injuries. Su Linglong took a refreshing pill and said, "Secretly change the location for making the muskets and manufacture a batch as soon as possible. Let's rebel!"
"Are you sure?" Jiang Jian asked.
Su Linglong nodded, "Mingyue is not loyal to the royal family. Once I ascend the throne, it will be her death day."
The ancients believed that if the ruler ordered the subject to die, the subject had no choice but to die. They calculated that the other party was a modern person, and that by having loyal officials of the court force her to kill those innocent people.
"I'll listen to you."
Su Linglong had saved his life, so he naturally agreed to her request unconditionally.
Mingyue, who had enjoyed a leisurely late-night snack outside, was caught by Xiaoyun again... When she finally arrived, she said, "My lady."
His eyes were deep and his tone was melancholy.
Mingyue was so startled that she lost all interest in the chicken leg in her hand. "What?"
"My lord, as the imperial advisor, you must divine the stars and constellations every day to predict tomorrow's weather."
"Isn't that the job of the Imperial Observatory?"
Why are you making her work overtime?!
Xiao Yun said "Oh," and added, "Ever since the master went to Huaizhou, he has become lazy."
In the past, adults would stay at the Imperial Preceptor's residence unless summoned by the Emperor.
Now it's all good. I like to go out, but no one is with me. What if something happens?
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