Li Miaozhen shook her head and said, "I see that this King Long is calm and self-controlling, so I'm afraid it's difficult to have huge flaws."

Li Chengkong smiled and said, "I think on the contrary, as a prince, such self-discipline is a huge depression. The more ruthless the suppression, the more distorted the mind and the more extraordinary the behavior, there will be flaws."

Li Miaozhen shook her head disapprovingly: "I have seen many people with high and powerful people who can be very disciplined."

Li Chengkong smiled: "Let's wait and see."

"Okay, I'll examine it, where is that person?"

Li Chengkong said an address and asked her to go there by herself.

Li Miaozhen stared at him: "There won't be any trap, right?"

Li Chengkong waved his hand angrily.

Li Miaozhen did not leave, but instead came forward to look at him.

Li Chengkong leaned back, kept a distance sufficiently, and hummed: "Don't you hate eunuchs? Don't get so close!"

A faint fragrance sways.

Moreover, she is beautiful and charming, her skin is shattered and white, and it makes people want to reach out to touch her.

Li Miaozhen chuckled: "Why are you shy!"

Li Chengkong said: "What the hell is wrong?"

Li Miaozhen looked him up and down, and his eyes were clearly distinguished by black and white, and his eyes were clear and clear: "Just see what you are good about, why can Lu Qingluan like you regardless of you being a eunuch!"

Li Chengkong leaned forward.

Li Miaozhen couldn't help but shrank back and gave him a fierce look: "It's nothing, Lu Qingluan is so confused!"

She was indeed extremely curious.

This little eunuch Li Chengkong has a good appearance, a good temperament, and his qualifications are unparalleled.

But these are not enough to overcome his eunuch identity. He insisted on being with him and causing rumors in the world?

It can only be said that the strange people are amazing. Lu Qingluan has a superb qualification and does not take the ordinary path and walks a stunning path.

Li Chengkong waved his hand: "Go away."

Li Miaozhen snorted: "Zi Yan is about to reach the Grand Master, don't make any bad intentions to obstruct!"

Li Chengkong shook his head and laughed: "Grandmaster? I think beautifully!"

Li Miaozhen frowned: "She has reached the peak of her cultivation and naturally becomes a master. Why can't she do it?"

"It's so easy for a grandmaster. How many grandmasters will be there in the world?" Li Chengkong waved his hand: "Hurry up and do serious things. The grandmaster's affairs are very far-reaching, so don't worry."

"Then tell me..."

"The mystery of this is indescribable, and I can only understand it by myself. Otherwise, how many great masters will be there in this world?"

"...You can only say this!" Li Miaozhen glared at him angrily, and ripples appeared in the void, and she stepped into it and disappeared.

A moment later, she appeared outside a house in an alley and looked around.

The alley is winding like a small path, two steps wide, and can only walk on pedestrians and not tolerate carriages.

The bluestone paved the floor and was smoothed by trampling.

She knocked on the door gently, and the rhythmic two and three were heavy.

The gate of the courtyard was quickly opened, and inside was a middle-aged man who stretched out his hand and said solemnly: "Miss Li?"

"Mr. Qi?"

"please!"

The two entered the house.

She looked at Mr. Qi, who was of medium shape, neither fat nor thin, had a mediocre appearance, and was not eye-catching when standing in the crowd.

She followed Mr. Qi to a small house in the backyard and saw an old man with a sealed acupuncture.

She looked at the old man, wearing silk, and looked very friendly.

"It's him." Mr. Qi said in a low voice: "I asked about his life, daily habits, and all the big and small things he experienced."

"All?" she asked with a frown.

Mr. Qi said: "The more detailed the better."

Li Miaozhen's bright eyes flashed and she whispered: "You are not from Wuxiang Sect, are you?"

Mr. Qi smiled and said nothing.

Li Miaozhen knew that she had guessed it.

She knew that there were remnants of the Wuxiang Sect by the Seventh Prince Dugu Liefeng, but she didn't expect that there were also around Li Chengkong.

This Li Chengkong cannot be underestimated. There are such strange people who are silent.

"I have a secret technique called Huang Liang Yimeng." Li Miaozhen said: "But, the consequences are huge."

"What are the consequences?"

"I exhausted my spirit in a short time, and I couldn't recover for a few days, and I couldn't raise my god."

"……no problem!"

"Then let's start." Li Miaozhen said: "You two eyebrows are against the eyebrows."

Mr. Qi, Song Yunxuan, looked at the old man's fat face, showed a discomfort, and finally gritted his teeth and put the old man down.

The old man's head was beside the bed and his feet were facing the bed. Song Yunxuan leaned over and pressed his eyebrows against the old man's eyebrows.

Li Miaozhen pursed her lips and smiled, closed her bright eyes and began to whisper. After a while, she pressed the Baihui acupoints on both of her palms at the same time.

The two trembled at the same time and then froze.

Li Miaozhen firmly fixed the heads of the two people, unable to withstand any movement. The green light of his palms flowed and kept injecting them into the Baihui acupoints of the two people.

White light appeared on both of them, illuminating their eyelashes and eyelids. Song Yunxuan had closed his eyes and fell into a dream completely.

When he woke up slowly, he looked up at the house and looked at Li Miaozhen with a curious look on his face. He was drowsy but couldn't remember where he was.

Li Miaozhen took out a jade bottle from his arms, poured out two spiritual pills, one into his mouth and the other into his mouth.

When the spiritual pill meets the saliva, it turns into a wisp of fragrance, drills into the stomach, swims quickly around the internal organs, and finally rises to the top of the head.

He suddenly became clear and his spirits were greatly boosted.

So I remembered what I was doing on [Zeroling Books.com], and I was being used to dream of yellow beams.

"But remember who I am?" Li Miaozhen asked.

Song Yunxuan nodded gently: "How long has it been?"

Li Miaozhen looked at the sunshine in the window: "It's been two hours."

"Surprising!" Song Yunxuan sighed, not expecting that there was such a magical technique in the world, so magical.

In just two hours, I experienced all my life, from my ignorant childhood to my youth to middle age to my old age, and all the joys and sorrows and life in the royal palace.

Li Miaozhen said, "Didn't you lose yourself?"

"No." Song Yunxuan shook his head and said, "It's really amazing, thank you Miss Li!"

Li Miaozhen smiled and said, "This is what I promised Li Daoyuan.... It's fine, so I'll leave."

"Thank you Miss Li!" Song Yunxuan bowed deeply.

Li Miaozhen waved her jade hand and glanced at the old man with round face.

Song Yunxuan said: "I won't kill him, I'll let him go after I'll wait."

Li Miaozhen nodded, and ripples appeared in the void. She stepped into it and disappeared, and the next moment she appeared in front of Li Chengkong.

Li Chengkong was listening to Yuan Ziyan's report in his yard.

"Master, after Prince Long received the order to entertain the seventh prince, he will serve the emperor in his offering to the heavens tomorrow." Yuan Ziyan said carefully.

Li Chengkong was playing with the teacup calmly.

Li Miaozhen sat next to him.

Yuan Ziyan nodded at her, did not dare to smile, and said solemnly: "Also, it seems that the emperor seemed to have raised the rank of Prince Long's father yesterday, and promoted from the fourth rank to the second rank."

Li Chengkong snorted: "Super promoted to the second grade?"

Li Miaozhen said: "Has you done it too much?"
Chapter completed!