Changfang has never killed anyone, so he has a huge psychological burden.
Hearing that Yun Miao would not die, he naturally became a lot braver.
But looking at Yuege's current appearance, he felt guilty: "Sister Yuege, I will go and inform the prince to come and rescue you."
"No, take me away now. I don't want to stay here for a moment." Yue Ge was about to collapse when she thought that she would have to count the days without seeing the sun alone in this broken box.
But Chang Fang was nervous: "If Chang Fang takes you alone, it might make a lot of noise. If we are discovered..."
"Don't worry, since you can find me, it means they have left the house." Yue Ge interrupted his doubts.
Chang Fang was surprised: "How did Sister Yuege know?"
"Because today is the day of the Jianghu Conference, Yun Miao will definitely go." Yue Ge's eyes were filled with hatred. "Take me out. If I'm not mistaken, the Third Prince will also go to the Jianghu Conference. I can't miss this conference..."
She felt that this might be her only chance.
All the information had been released before, and most of the major spiritual forces did not take action, perhaps because they were afraid of the strength of the Immortal Palace.
However, with so many spiritual forces, Yue Ge didn't believe that he would not meet a strong man who could punish the Immortal Palace and Yun Miao.
When Chang Fang heard this, he immediately took Yue Ge out of the box and said, "Sister Yue Ge, I'm sorry to bother you for a moment."
He could only find a piece of cloth to wrap Yue Ge temporarily and then carefully carried her out of the room.
The journey went smoothly and no one discovered us.
Yue Ge was even more annoyed. Did Yun Miao think that he was completely disrespectful just because he had lost his hands and feet? He hadn't even arranged a single sentry.
Little did they know that after they left, a girl in a goose yellow dress stood out from the darkness. She glanced at Chang Fang's stumbling figure and crossed her arms over her chest: "He Yao is a brick. I will move it wherever I am needed."
The master is really smart. He knows that Chang Fang will not be obedient after being infected with the blood parasite, and Yue Ge’s psychological defenses have been reached to the limit during these days of being locked up, so he can’t help it. Isn’t this a loophole for him to fish?
Changfang arranged a carriage at the back door, then carried Yuege onto the carriage and drove away himself.
Little did he know that He Yao followed him calmly throughout the whole process, and at the same time sent spiritual signals to Yun Miao and others who were not far from the house.
Tao Yao and Tan Yao saw the traces of the signal and told Yun Miao the news.
Yun Miao was dozing in the carriage. Hearing this, she didn't even blink. She said lazily, "She wants to watch a show, so how can we not satisfy her?"
"Although Yue Ge can't cause any harm to the Immortal Lord, it's really disgusting to see him jumping around like this all the time. Has the Immortal Lord developed an antidote for this blood parasite?" The Saint Girl had long wanted to get rid of Yue Ge directly, but thinking about the current state of the Third Prince, she could only sigh.
Yun Miao finally opened her eyes, "Saint, have you heard of the Blood Fruit?"
"Blood fruit?" The Saint Girl shook her head: "I've never heard of it."
Unexpectedly, the knowledgeable Saint Lady had never heard of the Blood Fruit. Yun Miao couldn't help but feel a little surprised: "The Immortal Palace has collected so many spiritual treasures, yet we have never heard of the Blood Fruit?"
"The natural treasures are obtained by luck, and the obtainers will not make them public for fear of causing trouble. This leads to the fact that information about many treasures is not circulated among each other." The saint sighed.
Yun Miao understood. After all, the Hengji Continent itself was not a place with rich spiritual energy, and there were only a handful of spiritual practitioners. Naturally, if there were any treasures, everyone would treat them as ancestral heirlooms.
"It seems that it still depends on luck!" Yun Miao was a little helpless.
The Saintess was curious: "Could it be that this blood fruit is related to the blood parasite?"
"Yes." Yun Miao did not deny it. "Please pay more attention to it, Saint."
The Saint nodded, then remembered something and said, "The Emperor has already led the princes to Lingyoutai. I originally wanted to go with the Immortal Master. However, I was afraid that the Immortal Master would feel uncomfortable, so I declined."
Yun Miao raised an eyebrow: "Is the royal family going too?"
I couldn't help but think of Mulansheng, that frustrating guy.
The expression was a little dark.
She didn't want to see this guy at this moment.
The Saint nodded: "Of course. Now that the Second Prince and Second Princess have been tested to have immortal roots, they will have a say in the future before all the spiritual cultivation sects. The Emperor also wants to thoroughly explore the strength of each sect during this Jianghu Conference."
Second Princess...
"It seems like today is going to be quite lively." Yun Miao smiled.
Royal team.
"I didn't expect that my third brother would come today? I heard that something big happened in his house a few days ago. I thought he was too busy to come." Mu Yeting looked at Mu Lansheng and joked with a smile.
Mu Lansheng simply glanced at him indifferently. "Big Brother, you're quite interested in rumors. Have you forgotten how you pleaded for a spot at the Jianghu Conference this morning?"
"You...how do you know?" Mu Yeting's expression turned ugly and he felt embarrassed.
He also found it strange. The biggest reason why the imperial court dared to show up at the Jianghu Conference was firstly because of the relationship with the Immortal Palace and secondly because Mu Linyuan had detected his spiritual roots, paving the way for his future and meeting more spiritual masters.
As a prince, he was naturally qualified to participate in this conference. He didn't understand why his father was so opposed to it? Was it because he had offended Yun Miao?
But Yun Miao is Yun Miao, and the Jianghu Conference is the Jianghu Conference. How can they be confused?
Thinking about the apology he still owed to Yun Miao, Mu Yeting felt a huge headache.
If he also possessed the same gifted spiritual roots as Mu Linyuan, so what if he was a traditional Chinese medicine doctor? How could he dare to be so arrogant towards him?
"Oh my, if the servants in this mansion hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known that I had lost my memory again. Fortunately, the servants in this mansion have collected all my deeds over the past three years for me. With their experience, I haven't been out of touch with the changes in the outside world. This damn Gu clan poison can still continue to attack. Am I going to die?" Mu Lengqi's voice suddenly came from behind miserably.
He even ran up to Mulansheng and asked, "Third brother, did you suffer from amnesia for the second time? I just asked my second brother, and he seems fine. Am I the only one so unlucky?"
He was in tears.
Mulansheng listened to his words and frowned: "Vomiting blood? Second amnesia?"
Same situation as his.
During this time, he also discovered that the information he wanted to find was actually collected in the secret compartment of the study. This shortcut allowed him to quickly learn everything that had happened during this period. Therefore, when he heard Mu Lingqi's words, he became more cautious.
"Yes, a few days ago, I suddenly felt a sharp pain all over my body, as if my veins were shattered. After I spit out a mouthful of blood, my memory became fuzzy again. Then in the afternoon, I felt like I couldn't breathe, as if I was being strangled to death. Recently, I have felt weak in my limbs and lacked energy." Mu Lengqi had a headache: "I heard that the people of the Gu tribe have been eliminated. There is no medicine to cure this Gu poison. I don't want to die young!"
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