The only thing I can do is to deliver three meals a day to Nangong Yan.
Later, Nangong Yan was seriously injured and in critical condition due to having her blood drawn. If she had another blood draw, she would definitely lose her life.
Nangong Yu had no choice but to break into the prison and release her.
He didn't know what happened afterwards.
All I know is that Nangong Yan followed the King.
Later.
Nangong Yan learned the method of refining the fetus from somewhere, and gave Nangong Yu medicine to force the last bit of earth virtue out through the dead fetus.
"hiss……"
Ying Wuji took a breath of cold air: "This King of Side by Side is very despicable, a bit like..."
Nangong Yu asked: "Are you trying to say that there is a shadow who taught me?"
Ying Wuji nodded: "Yes!"
Nangong Yu sneered: "Because King Bing Jian does have a close relationship with Wei Wo Cult. Now the Zhou royal family and Wei Wo Cult have many joint actions, and it is because King Bing Jian is the middleman."
Ying Wuji nodded.
King Bingjian and Nangong family are the only two factions under the Zhou royal family.
Use Nangong Yan to create this ethical drama.
It means to keep the handle of Nangong family in hand at any time.
This King Ji Dong is a fucking werewolf.
Nangong Yu said in a deep voice: "Thank you, Brother Ying, for this time. My sister will be left to your care. I am very grateful for your help, but I have no more to give you in return. I can only give you a piece of advice."
Ying Wuji nodded: "Please speak!"
Nangong Yu said in a low voice: "The infiltration of various countries by our sect is far stronger than you think.
You have repeatedly undermined the Ji clan and my religion's actions, and they have made you public enemy number one.
In short...you and the people around you must be careful."
Ying Wuji nodded: "Thank you!"
Nangong Yu repeated, “Don’t let her go to find the King of Side by Side!”
"Of course!"
Ying Wuji thought about it and asked another question: "Are you talking about the physical body or the spirit?"
Nangong Yu's pupils shrank: "What do you mean?"
Ying Wuji smiled and said, "Jiang Leqing is here with me!"
Nangong Yu: “…”
…
A quarter of an hour later.
Ying Wuji rode in a carriage and returned to the Prince Consort's Mansion leisurely.
Nangong Yan will be released tomorrow, and if nothing unexpected happens, she will be able to return to King Bingjian within ten days.
He looked inward and left.
There are seven mirrors in the mind, and Nangong Yan is locked in one of them.
It wasn't particularly painful inside, because Ying Wuji had prepared a lot of things for him with his mind.
Whip.
Pepper water.
Tiger bench...
It was enough to entertain her for a long time.
But Ying Wuji still put a lot of books there, hoping that she could cleanse her soul and find the meaning of life after self-abuse.
This is the result of Jiang Leqing's mediation of the fragments of fate.
However, without Jiang Leqing's magic weapon, both the number of mirrors and the difficulty of capturing would be obviously much higher.
If it weren't for the overwhelming power of the spiritual fetus condensed by the thirteenth level of concentration, this would be a purely useless skill.
fine.
The current "Nangong Yan" has all the memories and habits of Nangong Yan, and outsiders cannot see any difference at all, but it has actually been embedded with Ying Wuji's will.
This is similar to a dream.
The mirror image is not a new soul, it is just a projection of Nangong Yan's consciousness, and this projection is controlled by Ying Wuji.
Just like many dreams, you can clearly recognize that you are yourself, but you do not have the consciousness to control the decisions in the dream and can only passively follow the plot of the dream.
And Ying Wuji is the one who controls the direction of the plot.
It may not be specific to every word, action or gesture, but the main theme is extremely clear.
"This skill is a bit perverted!"
Ying Wuji didn't even dare to imagine what his life would be like if he was controlled by Jiang Leqing.
Come to the underground secret room.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw a beautiful little white fox sleeping soundly.
But his sleeping position is a bit weird.
It used to lie prone, but now it lies down, with its snow-white belly exposed, making a "gurgling" sound from time to time.
The fox's face was wrinkled, as if it was very uncomfortable.
Ying Wuji looked around curiously.
There was a wooden man lying on the ground, his external incarnation had naturally been destroyed.
but……
Where is Jiang Leqing?
Escaped?
She is not Brother Juanzi, and there is no way she can escape without a physical body.
Or there is no place to attach to, so the soul just dissipates?
“Gugu…”
Ying Wuji looked at the little white fox's bulging belly and fell into deep thought.
After thinking for a while, he rubbed it tentatively.
"belch……"
With a long hiccup, the little white fox's body relaxed, and it changed its sleeping position and lay on the ground, with a happy smile on its face, as if it was finally comfortable.
And that hiccup.
Released a shadow.
Ying Wuji immediately used the Li family's secret soul-binding technique to capture her.
Jiang Leqing looked extremely depressed, and was terrified when he was caught like this.
"Ying Wuji, can you catch him somewhere else?"
"It's really long, and it's hard to grasp."
“…”
Ying Wuji couldn't help but admire Mi Xingli's vision. Even through such thick clothes, he could actually see that she had a perky butt.
Fortunately, this soul-binding secret technique allows him to feel the touch of the soul, otherwise it would be difficult to catch her.
This time, grab the wrist.
He looked at Jiang Leqing with amusement: "We have no grudges against each other. You almost killed me. I can kill you a hundred times. Think about it carefully. How can you beg for mercy from me so that I can spare your life?"
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