Start with Douluo: Martial Soul is a Light

"Hmm... En Duan Yi Jue!"

When Flender thought of this, he thought of Liu Erlong's plump figure and charming temperament, and his heart suddenly trembled.

In fact, deep down in his heart, he has always liked Liu Erlong and has never forgotten it.

If Yu Xiaogang and Liu Erlongen cut off their justice, wouldn't he have a chance.

As for Liu Erlong's child, he doesn't care because he likes Liu Erlong.

Thinking like this, Flender subconsciously came up with a bold idea, asking Yu Xiaogang Liu Erlongen to cut off his righteousness and give him another step.

"No, no, I must not do this, so am I still a good person?"

"Brothers and wives are not to be deceived."

"Also, Erlong is not at Shrek Academy now, and I don't know where she went. I have no chance to do it at all."

He was also puzzled that Liu Erlong had left him during this time. As for where he went, even he didn't know.

And Yu Xiaogang was obsessed with the position of the national teacher and the wind and dust woman Jin Lian, and would not care about where Liu Erlong was going.

"Forget it, let's wait until Erlong comes back."

In the end, Flender still didn't decide to do something sorry for Yu Xiaogang.

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At the same time, the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace.

"Cough..cough..!"

"What's the matter, how do you feel that your body is getting worse and worse recently."

"Is it really that old?"

After coughing for a while, Emperor Xue Ye looked at his pale face in front of the mirror and was worried.

Recently, about the changes in his body, he had already consulted an imperial physician, and the result was that he was old and vacuous.

But he was fine a while ago, but recently his body suddenly turned into this for some reason.

"Father!"

At this moment, Xue Qinghe's voice suddenly came in.

"It's Qinghe, come in."

After Emperor Xue Ye said,

He went back to the dragon bed and lay down.

Xue Qinghe walked in and saw the weak appearance of the Great Emperor Xue Ye, and after a smug smile in his heart, his face instantly turned worried, "Father, are you alright?"

"It's nothing.. I'm getting old, and I'm just a little weak." Xue Ye shook his head, indicating that Xue Qinghe didn't need to care.

"Quick, the imperial physician Xuan will come here immediately." Xue Qinghe, as a dutiful son, shouted anxiously to the guards outside.

"No need for Qinghe, I've seen it before as a father." Emperor Xue Ye stopped Xue Qinghe and motioned for the guards to go down.

"Have you seen it? But why is the father's face so pale?" The worry on Xue Qinghe's face did not seem to be pretending.

"Just take some medicine, don't worry." The Great Emperor Xue Ye shook his head, and then said: "Qinghe, for the stability of the empire, can't I spread the word about my illness?"

"Yes, Royal Father." After Xue Qinghe replied, his face was full of worry, "Royal father, my son will cook medicine for you, as long as my father can get better soon, I will let my son live for a few years. no hesitation."

"Well, you have a heart." Emperor Xue Ye looked at Xue Qinghe with relief.

Then, Xue Qinghe ordered the servants to take the medicine according to the medicine list given to Emperor Xue Ye by the imperial doctor, and then kicked Emperor Xue Ye to boil the medicine in person.

Just among them, some colorless and odorless supplements are added.

After boiling, I couldn't wait to bring it to the Great Emperor Xue Ye.

"Father, it's time to take medicine."

With a cry, Xue Qinghe handed the medicine to Emperor Xue Ye.

"Um."

Emperor Xue Ye took it and drank it without doubting anything.

He is still satisfied with Xue Qinghe, the prince. Not only is he filial, but he is also talented and powerful.

On the side, Xue Qinghe watched Emperor Xue Ye finish drinking the medicine one by one, and sneered in his heart.

As a son of man, serving Emperor Xue Ye, his father, he naturally had to be filial.

At the same time, watching the moment when Emperor Xue Ye was drinking his poison, Xue Qinghe somehow thought of Wang Feng who didn't come to her last night.

"Qinghe, thank you for your hard work." Emperor Xue Ye felt much better, and smiled and handed the medicine bowl to Xue Qinghe.

Xue Qinghe took the medicine bowl and shook his head and said, "It's not hard work, it's right for my son to serve the father and emperor."

"Okay, Qinghe, now it's time for my father to rest, you go down first."

After drinking the medicine, Emperor Xue Qinghe felt that he was much better, and after speaking, he planned to continue to rest.

"Yes, the father and the emperor are resting, and the minister there will retire first."

After saying something, Xue Qinghe turned around and left the Emperor Xue Ye's palace.

When returning to his palace, they turned around and walked over to stop Xue Qinghe.

"Uncle Xue Xing! Avalanche."

After stopping, Xue Qinghe asked the two people who were walking in front of him.

"Brother Prince, you also come to see the father and emperor." Xue Beng said kindly in front of Xue Qinghe with the appearance of seeing his own brother.

"Well, Xue Beng, you and Uncle Xue Xing also came to see the father?"

"I was having a good time outside, but Uncle Xue Xing said that his father was sick, and he insisted on asking me to take a look. I didn't want to come, and he threatened me with my money, so I had to come. already."

Xue Beng said, with a look of resentment at Xue Xing threatening him to come to Emperor Xue Ye, showing the appearance of a playboy.

As far as his acting skills are concerned, Xue Qinghe would have been deceived by him if he hadn't learned from Wang Feng that Xue Beng was acting.

However, Xue Qinghe did not dismantle him. At the same time, he patted Xue Beng on the shoulder, and said worriedly: "Xue Beng, if the royal father knows that you have come to visit him, he will be very happy, maybe he will be cured tomorrow. And Uncle Xue Xing, you The father will be very happy to be able to come. Well, then I will not disturb you to see the father. "

"By the way, when I left just now, the father said that he wanted to rest. When you go, remember to keep your voice low, so as not to disturb the father."

Xue Qinghe talked to the two again and turned to leave.

As for Xue Beng and Xue Xing, they were silent for a while watching the back of Xue Qinghe leaving.

After Xue Qinghe disappeared from the sight of the two, the two turned around and walked towards the Emperor Xue Ye's palace.

"Uncle, do you think he will see it?"

After the meeting, Xue Beng asked Xue Xing aside.

"No." Xue Xing shook his head, with Xue Beng's acting skills, and his playful image that has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people all these years, if Xue Qinghe found out, it would be impossible for him not to act at all.

"I guess so."

Xue Beng nodded confidently. As far as his acting skills were concerned, if Xue Qinghe found out, how could he be indifferent.

"By the way, uncle, the father asked me to contact the national teacher before, what do you think I should do?"

"National teacher, Yu Xiaogang."

"Well.. He has been with some ministers for a long time recently, but these ministers are basically from the Xue Qinghe camp. It's a bit difficult to contact the national teacher."

"But I heard from a friend that in a residence in the direction of Xicheng, this national teacher and a woman named Jinlian fought hotly."

"Uncle, do you mean to start with this golden lotus who is close to the national teacher?"

"That's right, you can go to Xicheng tomorrow to have a look at this woman named Jinlian, and then use her to connect with the national teacher."

"Okay, uncle. I'll go tomorrow." Xue Beng nodded, with some doubts in his heart.

The name Jinlian seemed familiar to him.

He once went to a high-end club in Qushangle. As a dandy prince, he directly booked the venue as soon as he came to Qushangle. He remembered that there was a coquettish woman named Jinlian at that time. He also had a relationship with this Jinlian. In-depth communication.

However, Jin Lian with this national teacher should not have recognized Jin Lian.

Xue Xing didn't interrupt him when he saw Xue Beng's deep thought.

On the bright side, Xue Beng is a dandy prince, but he knows that Xue Beng is very smart and knows how to do things.

For Jin Lian, he should deal with it well.

Soon, the two came to the palace of Emperor Xueye.

When Emperor Xue Ye saw Xue Beng and his younger brother coming, he naturally wanted to chat for a while.

When Xue Beng saw his father's weak appearance, he wondered if he might have been drugged.

Otherwise, how could someone who was fine before become weak like this now.

When he thought of medicine, he thought of his elder brother Xue Qinghe.

He had always suspected that Xue Qinghe was not his eldest brother, and his brother who was poisoned before might also have been dried by Xue Qinghe. It's just that he has no evidence, and he also told his father, but his father did not believe it.

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On the other side, Xue Qinghe asked his subordinates to do some things for him when he returned to his palace, and at the same time, he inquired about Wang Feng's news. She really wanted to know where Wang Feng went after entering Tian Dou City.

Couldn't even find her.

"His Royal Highness, there is a letter from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."

At this moment, a guard came in.

"Bring it in."

"Yes."

Xue Qinghe opened the letter and saw that it was Ning Fengzhi who had learned about Emperor Xue Ye's illness and planned to visit the palace tomorrow.

Moreover, as an auxiliary spirit master, Ning Fengzhi might be able to help Emperor Xue Ye recover some.

Seeing this, Xue Qinghe didn't care too much.

The poison he gave Emperor Xue Ye, said that it was poison, and that it was neither poison nor poison. Even if Ning Fengzhi came, he didn't think he would find out anything.

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At the same time, in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Wearing a royal blue dress, Ning Rongrong sat on a high chair in the sect hall, dangling her snow-white calves.

Seeing Ning Fengzhi walking in from outside the hall, Ning Rongrong jumped down lightly, trotted out, and asked eagerly, "Dad, are you going to Heaven Dou City tomorrow?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

"I'll go with you tomorrow, okay? I miss Teacher Erlong a little bit. I plan to go to Shrek Academy to see Teacher Erlong."

"Well, that's it. That's fine. Now Yu Xiaogang is the national teacher of the Heaven Dou Empire, and Liu Erlong is close to him and is your teacher. I really want to see her."

"Then I'll go with you tomorrow, daddy."

"Okay, let's go with you tomorrow." Ning Fengzhi agreed.

Seeing that his father had agreed, Ning Rongrong happily ran back to the room to prepare to go.

It has now been a year since the Continental Advanced Spirit Master Academy Elite Competition.

Her strength has now reached the forty-two level. Although she is not as good as Zhu Zhuqing, she is not bad.

Yes, Ning Rongrong also had contact with Zhu Zhuqing in private.

Although Zhu Zhuqing is currently a member of the Spirit Hall, she is from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and the two belong to different camps.

But they used to be sisters of love, and naturally there would be correspondence in letters.

The reason why she will go to Shrek Academy tomorrow is not only to see her teacher Liu Erlong, but also to write a letter to Zhu Zhuqing to ask how she is doing recently and how is Wang Feng.