Be Modest, My Master of Imperial Guards

"This, this is impossible!"

Gu Yunxi's eyebrows moved, his eyes opened incredibly wide and stared straight at the wizard. The blood rushed to the top of his head in an instant, only to feel the "buzzing" in his head.

"How can it be impossible?"

The sorcerer's dumb rhetorical voice overflowed from behind the Nuo, abruptly with justification and courage that did not match his age.

Nuo couldn't see her most real facial features at the moment, but the tone of her words was obviously unpleasant.

Yunxi's anxious gaze turned around, and when he was helpless, he met Lu Qiange's purple eyes, flashed back to the wizard in panic, and explained:

"Master, my husband is just a piece of cloth, we..."

The wizard suddenly raised his palm, interrupted Yun Xi's words immediately, and insisted:

"For more than forty years, my divination has never been wrong."

Tongren swiftly expanded to the limit, and Yunxi's beautiful face was clearly reflected in the deep and bottomless world.

The right hand stretched out under the black robe stroked the round and smooth crystal ball on the table.

The skin of her hand was sagging and chlorosis, and it looked like deep wrinkles stacked, like dry bark that had lost moisture.

The five dark and purple nails seem to have not been trimmed for many years, and they protrude like a sharp hook for several inches, allowing others to watch as countless ants and insects climb past their hearts. The unspeakable diaphragm should be uncomfortable.

Being stared at by such a forbearing mysterious figure, Yunxi felt a chill quickly from the soles of his feet to his back, and when he shook his body, a chill came out of his mouth when he opened his mouth.

Savoring the deep meaning of the wizard's words in her mind, she became more and more innocent, and her face turned red and white.

Husband Leng Qingtang, that is, Hua Nanhe, the clan of the South China Royal Family of Dayi, has already followed her away from the court, deliberately avoiding all imperial disputes.

He may encounter everything in his life, but becoming the emperor is absolutely impossible.

But the wizard predicted that she was Feng Ming and the future Queen of the East Palace.

Could it be that it is mapping...

Yun Xi's appearance changed drastically, and it was hard for Yun Xi to imagine.

Bloody dreams flashed in my mind, and the enlarged pictures showed familiar faces. The mournful wailing of the thousands of adults and the guards rang in her ears endlessly.

It seemed that an invisible force had sliced ​​through Yun Xi's chest, crushing and grabbing her heart wantonly, and the pain of suffocation all over her body was beyond name.

He closed his eyes sadly, his eyes moist.

Next to him, Lu Qiange found her disguised outfit, helped her shoulders, and whispered softly:

"Yun Xi..."

He didn't know exactly what happened to this strong little woman, and would describe it as miserable here and now.

When Yun Xi pursed his lips and opened his eyes again, he looked decidedly cold again, and his eyes were no longer weak and cowardly.

"Master, if I say I don't want to do what the lord of the East Palace, do you have a way to change my luck?"

The wizard shook his head from side to side, and the long and dumb laughter was slightly playful.

In the dim light and in the quiet atmosphere, the sudden laughter sounded like a pair of rusty scissors cutting the brocade. Each sound was slow and dull, but it could not always break through. It's a tone that is awkward no matter how you listen to it while holding the strands, slipping slowly across the fabric, torturing people's ear drums:

"Ha ha ha ha... I'm sorry, I can indeed change my luck for the world, but that kind of operation is destined to compromise my lifespan, and there are two situations beyond my ability."

Lu Qiange was crushed by the wizard's laughter and sweated on her temples. He endured his temper and asked her:

"I don't know which two situations are they?"

"Heaven's foreign affairs, human beings."

Yunxi naturally didn't understand what the wizard said, and he didn't want to inquire any more.

Anyway, this weird wizard is not willing to help her change her luck, it is better to cut into the theme of this trip very early.

Nodding slightly, Yun Xi's words changed:

"Master, please forge a blood alliance with my husband. I want to be his blocker. It's just inconvenience to speak to him bluntly at the moment, so I want to ask you. If he and I don't appear at the ceremony, can the blood alliance go smoothly? conclude?"

The old wizard "haha" sneered:

"How difficult is this? You only need to bring me what I need, and I can complete the ritual alone in my magic hall."

"Great!"

Yunxi held his hands together and pressed his chest, his eyes were pleasantly surprised, the haze on his face disappeared, as if the morning sun broke through the mist, his face was clear, showing a different look.

"Master, tell me what you need to perform the ritual. I have no other requirements. I just want to make an alliance with my husband faster and better."

The wizard leaned forward, looked closely at Yun Xi's eyes, and answered slowly:

"Find a clean white silk paw and put five drops of your husband and wife's blood on each of them. But remember, whoever is the one to stop the blood will cover the other's blood."

Gu Yunxi listened carefully and nodded like a pestle.

In order to avoid mistakes, after the wizard finished speaking, she repeated:

"Remember, remember. To stop the evil, the blood will drip on the husband's blood."

"Ok……"

The wizard gave affirmation and continued to speak slowly:

"There is..."

Suddenly he straightened his left arm, and the wide sleeves fluttered a few times, and something snaked out from the cuff.

It is a small snake with two thick fingers, with black, yellow, and red ring patterns on its body. It seems that the toxicity is not small.

Lu Qiange's men immediately realized that it was not good and rushed over.

But at this moment, the wizard's arm shook, and the poisonous snake immediately turned into a bright green flame, and the flames flared and burned wantonly, tightly wrapping around the wizard's entire arm.

"Grandmaster!"

Yunxi thought that the wizard had encountered an accident, and got up in a panic trying to rescue him.

In the blink of an eye, the gloomy ghost fire was completely extinguished, and the wizard's arm was not scarred. The sleeves of the black robe were not only intact, but there were also two more red and yellow threads.

Yunxi watched in shock as the wizard took off the two silk threads, twisted them into several strands and passed them over.

"Take it, go back and get a bunch of hairs from your husband and wife. The man tied a yellow rope and the woman tied a red rope, wrapped in the blood-stained veil, and handed it to me within two days.

"Only two days?"

Yunxi held the silk thread in his pious hands and held it tightly in his palm.

"It's only two days."

The wizard's tone was slightly helpless:

"Aren't you in a hurry to form an alliance with your husband? The ceremony must be held on the night of the new moon. It is only two days before the new moon appears. If you miss it, you have to wait for the next round."

After Yunxi heard this, he became anxious and jumped up from his chair, frowning and said with confidence:

"Well, just two days, I must bring what I need!"

Lu Qiange asked the wizard:

"Master, after this alliance is concluded, is there still a chance to dissolve it?"

The wizard did not immediately answer, the Nuo face slowly raised, and his calm eyes cast on the white crystal rice bead tassel embroidered carpet hanging beside the half-arch window lattice.

The pattern of the embroidered blanket is a landscape painting:

A big tree with luxuriant branches, the canopy of the tree looks like an open umbrella, occupying almost two-thirds of the entire embroidered blanket.

The other third was a few lightning bolts falling diagonally from high altitude.

The whole embroidered blanket silk thread is cumbersome to use, and the colors are bright and vivid.

The only imperfection is the combination of the lightning and the big tree, no matter from which angle it is viewed, it will always give people a strange feeling for no reason.

At this moment, the wizard said in a loud voice:

"If you want to dissolve the blood alliance, unless the tree grows up in the sky, it comes out in lightning."

Lu Qiange felt that the wizard relied on his own abilities to make a fuss and refused to speak well.

Shen Mian was a bit resentful and unconcealed, Lu Qiange threw a heavy bag of gold coins on the table and pulled Gu Yunxi upstairs quickly. :,,