Entering the yard, Qiuju and Erya have already brought a lot of Cui Lingling's favorite snacks and fruits.
Cui Lingling looked at the table full of exquisite food, and couldn't help feeling better. Pick up a piece of mille-feuille cake and send it to your mouth.
Shen Mingjiao sat down opposite her: "Where's Qin Yan? Why didn't you come here with you?"
Cui Lingling said vaguely: "Let's get together with girls, it's too much of an eyesore for him to come here as a big man!"
"He went to Mingjian Villa. It seems that something happened in the villa."
She curled her lips: "Anyway, he's just like that, and he's been so mysterious all day long, and he doesn't know what he's doing?"
The tone was a bit complaining, and a little bit wronged.
Shen Mingjiao secretly laughed, and poured her a glass of her favorite sour plum juice: "As the next heir to the largest intelligence organization in the Great Xia Kingdom, what can he keep from you?"
Then he said: "Many men in this world are a bit chauvinistic. They feel that as a man, they should take care of everything, and as a wife, they just need to be protected by him obediently, so Qin Yan doesn't tell you some things, and he doesn't want to tell you anything. It's not that he doesn't trust you, maybe he just doesn't want you to be hurt."
Cui Lingling snorted: "You praised him too much!"
Maybe because of the sensitive mood due to pregnancy, although Shen Mingjiao's words are very reasonable, she still feels uncomfortable in her heart, and feels that Qin Yan doesn't trust her enough at all.
Mentioning Mingjian Villa, Shen Mingjiao instantly thought of the group of dead men from Xuecan Peak who were assassinated on their way, and the man in black robe behind them.
She said to Cui Lingling: "If Qin Yan comes back, take him to the palace, His Highness needs him."
Cui Lingling hummed casually: "It just so happens that I have something to ask your Highness."
Not wanting to bring up Qin Yan again, Cui Lingling changed the subject and asked:
"By the way, when I came here just now, I saw the doctor Wu at the door, Sister Gillian, is there something wrong with you?"
Shen Mingjiao shook her head: "It's nothing."
Speaking of this, she suddenly had an idea and asked someone to call Fu Guang. "I've got someone here who I'd like to ask you to take a look at."
The yards of the two were very close to each other. After a while, Fuguang came over. The girl was wearing a pink bust-length skirt embroidered with hundreds of butterflies and flowers. She had dazzling blond hair hanging down to her waist, and the tail of her hair was slightly curled. At this time, she came here bathed in the morning light. If you ignore that face, she is as beautiful as an elf who has fallen into the world.
Cui Lingling's eyes lit up, "Good sign girl!"
As a **** face controler, even though her superficial face is full of scars and her description is terrifying, she can see the essence through the surface at a glance.
Fu Guang turned a blind eye to her burning gaze, and walked in front of Shen Mingjiao. "Sister Gillian, you are looking for me."
Shen Mingjiao roughly told Cui Lingling about her situation: "I want you to help her see if she knows martial arts?"
Cui Lingling expressed deep sympathy for Fuguang's experience, and waved to her with a smile on her face: "Don't be afraid, little girl, come here and let me take a look for you."
Fu Guang is naturally not afraid, she still walked over numbly, Cui Lingling raised her hand to take her pulse, and frowned in distress.
Then he stood up suddenly, raised his palm and attacked her vitals with lightning speed.
Fuguang's face was still blank, but his body was quicker than his brain to dodge to avoid it.
Cui Lingling turned her wrist and continued to attack her lower body, while Fu Guang still instinctively dodged sideways.
Cui Lingling stared at her closely, and said in a deep voice, "Beat me."
Then the two of them fought in the room, and there was a "crash", and someone knocked over the table. Standing in the corner, the two maids Qiu Ju and the two maids who followed Cui Lingling watched in horror as the figures of these two flashed back and forth as swiftly as afterimages.
They didn't understand, why did they start fighting so well? Cui Lingling's two maids are fine, after all, they were taught by Honglian, and they are used to such scenes.
Shen Mingjiao wasn't too worried. Although Cui Lingling usually looked reckless, she was also a measured person. There is no need to worry about floating light.
Less than half a quarter of an hour later, Cui Lingling clamped Fu Guang's hands and ended their trial move.
Even so, Shen Mingjiao couldn't help being amazed, Feng Lisheng said that Cui Lingling's kung fu was already considered a top-notch master in the arena, yet Fu Guang was able to tie with her for a short time.
Fu Guang withdrew his hand and said calmly: "I can't beat you for the time being."
She was obviously just replying to what Cui Lingling said just now.
Cui Lingling put away the serious expression just now. He patted her on the shoulder and said with a smile, "It's okay! It should be because I can't beat you."
Shen Mingjiao raised her eyebrows in surprise: "What do you mean? Could it be..."
Cui Lingling sat down so tired that she picked up the sour plum soup and took a sip: "Yes, that's what you think, this little girl has deep internal energy, if it wasn't for being poisoned and most of her internal energy was sealed, I would definitely not be able to defeat her." her."
Shen Ming was silent for a while, not knowing where to start asking, and finally couldn't hold back and asked weakly:
"...Didn't you say that martial arts training can't be accomplished overnight? She's only thirteen or fourteen years old!" This doesn't conform to common sense!
Cui Lingling gave her a blank look: "How can it be the same, this is equivalent to the difference between an ordinary person and a genius!
Let me put it this way, the same set of swordsmanship, ordinary talents need to practice for half a month or even a month to be barely proficient, but this little girl can learn to fully comprehend in less than a day.
Hey, then again, what luck are you having! Just pick it up and you will find a good martial arts wizard! "
Shen Mingjiao waved her hand: "It's okay, I'm already numb."
Don’t look at Feng Lisheng and Feng Shuo, including Cui Lingling’s husband, Qin Yan, who are legendary martial arts prodigies around her, and think this thing is Chinese cabbage,
In fact, sometimes such people may not be found in the entire Great Xia Kingdom, but she just happened to meet them all.
Still the same sentence, sure enough, she is surrounded by big bosses, but he himself is mediocre.
"Then can you see what poison she has been poisoned?"
She repeated what the witch doctor said just now.
After speaking, Cui Lingling's originally lively and smiling eyebrows turned cold for a moment:
"I know, this poison is called Qingying. It was originally developed by a branch master who is very good at poison in our sect. If you take this poison and there is no antidote, it can seal people's internal energy forever."
For those who practice internal martial arts, this is undoubtedly fatal.
Seeing this, Shen Mingjiao vaguely guessed something, but still asked: "What about the others?"
"Ten years ago, he betrayed the Red Lotus Sect and took away many precious ancient medicinal materials from the sect. Some of the people who were seriously injured by his medicine are still recovering."
Her tone gritted her teeth: "Over the years, the church has never given up searching for him, but they have never found anything. It turns out that he fled overseas!"
Regarding the internal secrets of the Red Lotus Sect, Shen Mingjiao didn't ask too many questions, but said: "Then do you know how to cure this poison?"
"I have been researching, and most of the results have been achieved."
Shen Mingjiao suggested: "You might as well communicate with the witch doctor, I think he is also very interested in this poison. Would you like me to help you connect?"
Cui Lingling shook her head, and said very calmly: "You don't know, the witch doctor is actually a member of our Red Lotus Sect. Well, he can be regarded as half an informant!"
Shen Mingjiao: "..." Why did you tell her this kind of thing?
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