"The Shaman was once a vagabond on the border between the Hidden Kingdom and the Great Western Dynasty, living in a swamp area with a changing terrain and malaria."

Meng Changyue thought that the husband knew it, so she asked him more curiously about the specific matters of the shaman.

"Miscence? Wouldn't it be poisoned? How can we survive in such a place?"

"Yes, it's almost a desperate situation, but the shamans survived. They were born good at witchcraft and witchcraft and illusionism. Such magicality is about to disappear." The scholar sighed with regret after speaking.

The white-faced scholar paused and said, "It is said that the first shamans in all four directions were branches of Kunlun. But I don't know why the shamans in the four sects later became the inheritance of medical skills of the four sects, and the shamans gradually faded away. Kunlun was also divided into Shushan Sect, Lingyun Sect, Yehuo Red Lotus, and Luohan Temple."

"Why are you so clear about Kunlun's power structure? These are also considered secrets of Kunlun that ordinary people cannot find out. Who are you?" Meng Changyue looked at the person in front of her with some fear.

Outsiders can't find out about Kunlun's things at all. Even Feng Huali wanted to use Brother Yan Yu to find out the truth, but now he is still wandering around the periphery.

All disciples who withdrew from the Kunlun power must go to the Wuxietang to use special medicine to remove important memories in Kunlun. Therefore, Kunlun has been safe for many years.

She also thought that using this medicine made Brother Yan Yu forget about his separation from Feng Hua, and she could start over with Brother Yan Yu. But even the formula of the medicine is confidential, and no one outside the marrow washing hall has ever obtained it in a century.

"Who is the little body? I didn't know the first day I met me. These secrets are just a rich family education, and the elderly just mentioned it lightly to coax young children. But at that time they were all based on legends, and I didn't expect that there were really these things in this world."

"Changyue thought it was a legend." Meng Changyue drank tea repeatedly to cover up his embarrassment just now.

The white-faced scholar dispelled Meng Changyue's suspicion of him, and even admired him even more. He admired and respected him very much.

"Sir, I'm going to tell you, my senior brother and the others went to the Great Western Court to verify the shaman's affairs. Since they know these witchcrafts, Changyue is a little worried about them. Do you know how to restrain these shaman's techniques? Or... or life-saving methods are OK." Meng Changyue asked excitedly with a slightly red face. She vaguely felt that the scholar knew it.

The white-faced scholar didn't answer her words, and his fingers with well-proportioned joints flexibly peeled the skin of the dried fruits and placed the peeled flesh on another plate. Meng Changyue asked again embarrassedly when he saw that he didn't reply to her words for a long time.

It was a moment of embarrassment. After peeling the plate of dried fruit, the scholar looked up at her: "Is it for the Shushan School or for yourself? Last time I said that you may lose more. Come and ask me if you have thought about it."

After saying that, he took out a piece of brocade plaster from his arms and wrapped it up.

"Recently, the new chef in the store has changed his best food. If you stay there and try it before going back. I'm still busy, I won't be with you."

The scholar stood up and wanted to leave.

Meng Changyue blurted out anxiously: "First, I will naturally do my own good for myself and for our cooperation."

"Cooperate?" The scholar looked back at her. "There were times when I came here these days, but did I help you to clean up the tail and clean up the aftermath. That time, I didn't help you with advice. What have you done for this 'we'?"

Meng Changyue anxiously rubbed the handkerchief in her hand and said, "Sir, I will help me no matter what. I agree to what you told me last time."

"Agree? Getting back Duo Yuer's jade pendant was the end of that matter, it was your own business. How could you say "Agree"? At that time, you didn't want to take risks and didn't act. Let Xiaozi mediate for you. Now you have something to do and come to Xiaozi again. You just want to ask Shushan for your junior brothers. Xiaozi is just a tool for you."

"No, no. Sir, I... Changyue will now find a way to get Duo Yuer's jade pendant. Mr. Shi saw Changyue as a helper Changyue."

The white-faced scholar's face relaxed, "As long as the girl makes up her mind, it's not just a talk, and she's willing to give advice to her soulmates." After that, she turned around and went out.

The implication is that if you do this, I will help you with what you ask for.

The moment he went out, the white-faced scholar smiled suddenly.

Without the jade pendant, Feng Huali would not be able to do so. He died because of the jade pendant. All the ironclad evidence will eventually turn into Feng Huali's ulterior motives, and Duo Yu'er's death will be a stain that she cannot clean up.

The dead man will commit suicide, and all the evidence will become useless. They will pull her off from the seat of Dali Temple, and the court will re-ignite the storm of concubines. Concubine Qin can be re-activated, and Feng Huali will be re-limited.

Yan Yu and the scholar smiled and would die by himself. It was just a jade pendant, which was a rope that grabbed his tail and a long life-seeking rope that was tied around their necks.

The scholar turned his mind and walked into another wing room with a soft expression. He handed the dried fruits in his hand to the woman in red.

In the wing room after the scholar left, Meng Changyue felt a little relieved. What she had conspired last time was just to find a way to get Duo Yuer's jade pendant and then put a secret medicine introduction. When she returned it to Feng Huali, half of the poison was added to the person who was in charge. When the time comes, she would use the introduction to the introduction. Some people would die without realizing it. She would be safe in the situation. All doubts were doubts. There was no evidence that she could say that Feng Huali slandered her.

The files of Dali Temple will be re-written, and she will regain the impression of everyone. However, at that time, she felt that it was a bit dangerous if she was caught when she went to get the jade pendant, so she refused.

If the husband hadn't forced her to take a step, she wouldn't have made up her mind. Now she needs to go back and plan well, and when she thinks of this, she is impatient to go downstairs and return to the palace.

The treatment in the wing room here is a different scene. A few exquisite side dishes and a pot of peach blossoms have been placed on the table.

"I heard that this peach blossom is rare, and only the few altars that the emperor rewarded Feng Huali, where did you find it?"

"This is what I brewed."

"Ha~ The Emperor also gave it to his beloved woman to drink, it's really dangerous."

"It's indeed dangerous."

The woman in red dress ate the dried fruit that the scholar peeled for her and said, "I haven't seen you peeled dried fruit for me for a long time."

The scholar was silent for a long time, "You will be Qinfei soon, and there are people who peel dried fruits for you."

"I heard that your aunt is a shaman?" After saying that, the scholar stared at her fingers and looked closely.

The woman in red changed slightly: "What do you mean?"

"I heard that shaman women have the power to open the boundaries of blood sacrifice in their blood. I don't know whether it is true or false."

The woman's face gradually calmed down, and she knew that he would not talk about someone for no reason. "Really, and people who are not shamans who use secret techniques to eat blood will not be injured by the shaman secret techniques for a short time, but after three times, they will become altar holy objects."

"What is an altar sacred object?" The scholar found that the woman's nails had been cut, and she could not stay with her penis. She would break them all in just one day. I guess she had already done her own work recently.

"I don't know, the aunt of Shaoshi said only a limited number of words, but at that time, she was very scared at the time."

"I understand." The others would send people to ask the high priest.

The scholar's eyes flashed. With these news, this time he could not only help the high priest eradicate the Kunlun power, but also help the Western Dynasty unify the world.

Isn’t Meng Changyue worried about the safety of his fellow brothers? Using this secret method of eating blood can temporarily deceive Kunlun for a while. When they realize the facts, the only one who blames Meng Changyue. Kunlun will definitely be seriously injured at that time. Will he still be a shaman’s opponent?

Taohuazu is actually the invocation he had prepared long ago. When Shen Yu sent a message to Rong You, a 500,000 army on the border was approaching, Yan Yu would definitely be in charge of the army. What would the couple do when they were between them? The person he bribed Taohuazu was taken in to cheer up. Yan Yu had the invocation of the jade pendant after he had introduced the invocation and would definitely be poisoned within half a month.

By then, Jiang Kingdom would be defeated without fighting. With his identity as prime minister, he would lead the civil servants to surrender, and the situation in the world would be decided.

Thinking of this, the scholar could not suppress the excitement in his heart several times, his eyes were slightly red and his fingers were shaking slightly. Seeing this, the woman in red stroked his hand slightly and held it.

"What bad idea are you thinking about again, so excited."

The scholar looked up at her and the woman's face was extremely beautiful. He would have the chance to take away the woman he really liked.

"Don't you taste the peach blossoms I made?" The scholar let go of the woman's jade hand and drank a cup to her.

"I dare not drink such a dangerous thing."

"You are wrong. Peach Blossom Drinking is the supreme wine in this world, but all things are mutually rebellious." The scholar poured a glass of wine that he had used and handed it to the woman.

The woman took a drink and said, "It's really good wine, I've never tasted such a wine."

The scholar smiled and said nothing, looking out the window.

The woman in red looks like him. This person is always so close and distant. When she is still favored, she can't get pregnant. Once she seduces him on her own initiative, hoping that if she is pregnant, she will steal the dragon and turn the phoenix. As a result, he saw it through. That night, she was treated rudely and sent to her door. Don't blame the man for treating you.

Later, there were the first time, and there were many subsequent times.

However, not always the love comes from love, and most of them she devotes herself to help him plan and manage. This person always has such clear interests and never has any benefits to do something for nothing, even if he has feelings for himself.

"When will you let me see your true face?" Who has been like a person for more than ten years? It must be just a fake face.

"Don't you like it?" The scholar turned to look at her.

"No, I just want to know you better."

"The face is just a mark of a person, just like a name. I know your depth, you know my length and weakness. What else can I know? You don't know how I act for so many years?
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