Quick Wear: Oops, the mission target is crying again

Chapter 955: The Wasteful Prince vs. the First Female Official 1

Xuan Yanjing keenly realized from the attitudes of the goddess and the Moon Clan members that the Moon Clan members must want to get something from him, otherwise they could have attacked him as early as when he entered Xia City without having to go through so much trouble.

Yue Mei chuckled softly, showing disdain and ridicule.

But she still stood up and walked down herself.

Stopped in front of Xuan Yanjing.

A cold gaze swept across Xuan Yanjing.

"Do I need anything from you? You're just an ant that I can easily crush to death..."

Xuan Yanjing didn't remember what happened next very clearly. He struggled against the tight rope around his wrists.

Some fragmented images flashed through my mind.

It seemed that he later had a fight with the Moon Clan Goddess. During the fight, the other party suddenly threw a bug at him, and his memory of what happened next was not very clear.

I only remember the Moon Clan Goddess seemed to say something like "How could it be?"

"He actually has the Poison-Clearing Grass! He also has the Evil-Removing Flower in his body! These two rare and exotic herbs grow in the cracks of ice in extremely cold places. They are extremely difficult to obtain, and unless they are consumed regularly, it is impossible for their content to be so high."

With a "pu" sound, the Moon Clan Goddess vomited blood.

"Damn it, he actually killed one of my Gu..."

These words flashed through Xuan Yanjing's mind over and over again, and he suddenly remembered them while struggling to break free from the rope.

Most of the pastries in the pastry box that Lingyao prepared for her were icy cold, which was why he loved to eat them so much. They were not available outside. Even if he ate them in Chunye Pavilion, they were different from the ones in his carriage. Moreover, the pastries in his carriage would not go bad even if they were kept for a long time.

Every time after eating it, the heat in the body will dissipate a lot.

Could this be the poison-clearing grass and evil-eliminating flower mentioned by the Moon Clan Goddess?

But why would Lingyao let him eat this?

Xuan Yanjing had no idea that Lingyao prepared this pastry for him simply because the ingredients of this pastry were the most expensive and he also liked to eat it.

Although Xuan Yanjing was not poisoned later, the collision between the serum in his body and the insects caused a significant reaction, and the Yue people took the opportunity to arrest him and locked him up in the woodshed.

Xuan Yanjing looked around in the woodshed, and finally his eyes fixed on a sharp piece of wood. Although it was not as sharp as a knife, it was better than nothing.

He moved towards the wooden block little by little...

Outside the window, two groups of people came and went.

Xuan Yanjing heard several important pieces of information from their whispers.

One reason was that the Moon Clan's goddess was injured due to the backlash of the poison, and the other reason was that the Moon Clan's goddess was injured suddenly, and the soldiers he brought in had not yet been dealt with.

Third, the soldiers stationed outside the city did not receive his message and had already warned the Moon Clan in the city to hand over Xuan Yanjing, otherwise they would storm the city gate.

Xuan Yanjing must stop all this before the Moon Goddess recovers and before those soldiers sacrifice their lives in vain.

He cut from dawn to dusk, and finally, there was a crackling sound in the air, and the thick hemp rope in Xuan Yanjing's hand loosened.

He squatted for a long time and his hands and feet were numb.

Xuan Yanjing stretched his hands and feet and stood up carefully.

On this day, he also figured out the patrol pattern of the guards here. A group of people would patrol every two hours, and now it has only been half an hour since the last group of people left.

So it seems that it would be relatively safe for him to go out now.

Who would have thought that as soon as Xuan Yanjing stood up and before he opened the door, a figure of a Moon Clan member wearing a Moon robe appeared outside the door.

Xuan Yanjing immediately turned around and hid at the door.

The door opened with a click, and Xuan Yanjing moved at the sound, raising his hand to chop down at the person.

But someone held it back.

I have to say, when this God of Wealth hits people, it really hurts.

Lingyao's cold eyes and Xuan Yanjing's dark gaze met.

The vigilance and alertness in Xuan Yanjing's eyes disappeared instantly, replaced by a look familiar to Lingyao.

"How did you come."

He lowered his voice, with fear and worry in his voice.

"What do you think? Why else would I come here? For whom?"

Although the timing was inappropriate, Xuan Yanjing had to be honest and say that Lingyao's two sentences made his heart beat fast and his heart felt extremely warm.

Of course she could only have come for him.

He and she both knew it.

Xuan Yanjing saw clearly that Lingyao was dressed exactly the same as the people of the Moon Clan.

I no longer worry about why Lingyao came to such a dangerous place.

"Where did you get your clothes?"

"Robbed."

An hour later, Xuan Yanjing changed into the same moon-colored robe and skirt as Lingyao.