MTL - Peerless Spirit Master-Chapter 38 Fear of my daughter-in-law being kidnapped

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  Chapter 38 Fear of being kidnapped

Qing Yunge said that she was also very helpless. She wanted to devote herself to cultivating spiritual power in the past few days, but when she successfully broke through the first level of the Divine Refinement Art, she immediately decided to go to the Medicine Hall first, you know, She has coveted the Herb Garden for a long time.

  However, the door of Naihe Medicine Hall was entered, and she still couldn't enter the Baicao Garden. The restrictions inside told her that your spiritual cultivation was too low.

   With her current spiritual cultivation, not only could she not enter the Herb Garden, but she could only read the first floor of the books on alchemy on the shelves.

   But fortunately, it is worthy of the inheritance of the alchemist. It is the first-level prescription, which has a very high-level existence.

   She fell in love with the top-grade medicinal pill—the prescription for washing the marrow and cutting the Jing Dan, and was about to start trying to concoct pills.

  However, it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice. She has no prescriptions and no medicinal materials.

  So, a certain sword master robbed all the medicinal herb shops in the imperial city on a dark and windy night for a month.

  Qing Yunge calculated that when she went back today, she could start refining the medicine. Before refining the pill, she prepared to eat a good meal, otherwise, the mental power loss would not be small.

   "Fried chicken feet?" She looked at the dish that was just served, and touched her chin, "This is obviously the claws of the flaming bird, and you're too embarrassed to say it's chicken feet?"

  The flame bird is just a low-grade fire-type profound beast, how could it be compared to a phoenix?

   It seems that businessmen in this world, like the 21st century on Earth, like to exaggerate their products and make gimmicks.

"Hey... What the **** is it that only the skin has a taste." Qing Yunge took a bite, feeling like she was chewing wax, and couldn't help but remember that when she was on a mission in Ireland, the roast chicken there also only tasted like chicken skin. The chicken was dry and not tasty at all.

"Forget it, let's eat now." The girl murmured, and glanced at the rest of the guests in the building. Seeing that they were eating with relish, she couldn't help but be speechless, thinking that your taste buds are really easy to satisfy, and you can eat this much. happy.

   "Hey, have you heard?" Several people near her table were whispering, "People from Qinglong Kingdom came to us two days ago."

   Qinglong Kingdom? Qing Yunge's ears moved slightly, she stretched out her chopsticks and grabbed the wolf meat slice, and then she listened to their conversation.

   "If you come, you will come." Another person said, "Isn't your Majesty going to entertain Shikoku in a few days? What's the fuss about?"

   "You don't understand this. Do you know who is coming from the Qinglong Kingdom this time?"

"Who?"

   "It's the prince who has been bedridden for many years!"

   Someone said in surprise: "But the one who was named first in the "Zhu Yan Bang" at the age of sixteen?"

   "That's right." The person who spoke earlier continued, "Do you know what he came to Qinglong Kingdom for?"

   "Let's talk about it." Everyone was interested.

   The man said mysteriously: "I heard that the prince is here to marry!"

   "Huh?" Everyone at the table was stunned, "No way?"

   "Huh, what I said would still be false?" The man snorted softly, "Just watch it when the time comes, just don't know who the prince will like?"

  Who do you like?

  Qing Yunge went on to eat food in a bored way, and it has nothing to do with who she likes, and she won't like her anyway.

  …

   "I said, isn't it bad for you to peep at other girls like this?"

  In a private room on the second floor of Huashao Building, the man reluctantly looked at the man in white who was staring at the girl: "You can peep, why do you want to take me with you?"

   "Because I'm embarrassed by myself." The man in white said lazily, but he didn't feel any embarrassment when he said this.

   "You're so embarrassed to say it!" The man choked, "You are the prince of the Qinglong Kingdom, won't you be able to see this girl at the banquet in a few days? What are you anxious about?"

   The man in white pursed his lips and replied with a slight smile, "I'm afraid my daughter-in-law will be kidnapped by the bad guys, so I have to watch her carefully."

"High, it's really high." The corner of the man's mouth twitched, not knowing what to say, he had to change the subject, "I actually have a very suspicious thing, Feng Lijian has lost his spirituality after the battle. , Without the blood of the sword master, it will not survive at all, why does it know that its master is here?"

   Hearing the words, the black-colored eyes of the man in white shrank slightly, but he regained his composure in an instant. He pondered: "You mean, someone deliberately put the Fenglijian in the Treasure Pavilion so that she can find out?"

   "I don't know." The man said in a deep voice, "If there is such a person, how high should his cultivation be?"

   paused and added: "Because of me, I can't do it."

   The long body of the man in white was shocked, and there was an incredible look in his eyes. He murmured in a low voice: "If there is such a person, I am afraid that this world would have been unified long ago."

   "So, this is a conspiracy." The man raised his eyes, "A conspiracy about the Nine Clan."

There was a moment of silence in the elegant hall, and after a long silence, the man in white suddenly laughed, softly, but with a hint of chill: "Whether it's a conspiracy or not, no one of my people will move, even if they fight me because of it. My life, I will not hesitate to do so!"

  The man was silent, and after drinking a glass of wine, he said in a low voice, "Maybe, things are not so bad."

   "The nine clans have nothing to do with me." The man in white said lightly, looking down at the girl in red who was feasting on the first floor, and said softly, "As long as she is well, I have no regrets."

   "Love Saint..." The man sighed, and his eyes fell to the first floor. When he saw a few people coming in from the door, he suddenly stopped and laughed meaningfully, "Sure enough, the person who is going to abduct your daughter-in-law is here."

   Just as the man's voice fell, the originally quiet hall on the first floor suddenly became noisy, and there was a commotion.

   The last time the male protagonist peeped (not) the female protagonist, we will meet soon

  

  

   (end of this chapter)