Huangxiu

Chapter 459 Curse
Shen Hanyue's bright big eyes stared at him without blinking.

When I saw him nod, I smiled, and when I saw him shake his head, I couldn't help but feel curious.

Xiao Ruoling asked: "Are these statues useful?"

"The evil sects behind these statues are still here," Chu Zhiyuan closed the box and shook his head, saying, "It's really hard to eradicate them."

Xiao Ruoling said softly: "It's good to scare them. Although they are evil, they are also afraid of death."

Chu Zhiyuan nodded.

This is true, but it does not conform to his idea. What he wants to do is to completely destroy all the evil sects in Dajing.

Chu Zhiyuan asked, “By the way, have all the people from the Worry-Free Sect left?”

Shen Hanyue said: "They have all broken through to Grandmaster level. There is no point in staying here, so let's go."

Chu Zhiyuan asked: "Can you ask Miss Meng to come over?"

"Meng Canglan?" Shen Hanyue said, "You have to be careful of this Saint Meng."

Chu Zhiyuan raised his sword-like eyebrows.

Shen Hanyue snorted, "She looks gentle and kind, as if she has no temper at all, but in fact she has a very bad temper. If you provoke her, you will suffer the consequences!"

Chu Zhiyuan smiled.

As a saint, how could she not have a temper? She just didn't show it in front of me.

Everyone has several faces.

"You don't believe it?" Shen Hanyue looked at him and smiled, thinking that he didn't believe it.

Chu Zhiyuan asked, "Why is she so angry?"

Shen Hanyue curled her lips in disapproval: "It's too harsh to punish the Wuyou Sect disciples."

Chu Zhiyuan said: "The Wuyou Sect's rules are very strict. If she doesn't strictly abide by them, she won't be able to establish her authority."

Shen Hanyue's eyes widened immediately, and she said unhappily, "Are the rules of our Yaoyue Palace not strict enough?"

Chu Zhiyuan laughed: "Okay, okay, you four major sects are all very powerful, when can she come over?"

Shen Hanyue said proudly: "I will send a message to her and she will be here today."

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Then please ask Miss Meng to come over. I have something to discuss with you."

"Okay." Shen Hanyue turned and left.

Xiao Ruoling said, "I asked her to help collect the evil sect statues."

Chu Zhiyuan nodded and glanced around again.

Xiao Ruoling waved her hand gently.

The women who were accompanying them retreated lightly.

Only Chu Zhiyuan and Xiao Ruoling were left in the courtyard.

Chu Zhiyuan then told Chu Mingrui about being poisoned, his worry evident in his words.

"Who poisoned me?" Xiao Ruoling frowned slightly, "If it was someone close to me, then we'd be in trouble."

Not only can it poison, it can also do other things that may affect the outcome of a battle.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Let's remove the poison first. If we can think of it, the court can also think of it. They should send people to investigate."

Xiao Ruoling sighed softly: "It's very troublesome."

After she became a saint, she understood this best: the people who are hardest to guard against are those around you.

Once the investigation is carried out, people will inevitably panic, which will directly damage the dignity of the people.

So you have to be extremely careful, and be cautious, or even find nothing after checking.

"If we don't find out, I will be unable to sleep or eat."

"Did Da Meng do this?"

"It should be them."

"His Highness the Ninth Prince..."

"She probably doesn't know," Chu Zhiyuan shook his head, "She can't tell the details."

The two discussed the matter in detail, and Xiao Ruoling's words helped him sort out his thoughts.

Then he started talking about some trivial matters in Yaoyue Palace and the Duke's Mansion.

Young Master Xiao Ruoyu came over a couple of days ago and looked much more mature.

It turns out that I still need to let go. She has grown much faster than when she was in the Duke's Mansion.

Moreover, his cultivation progress was extremely fast and by leaps and bounds.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and nodded.

Of course he had visited Xiao Ruoyu, and more than once, and he would stop by on his way back after coming back.

Xiao Ruoyu was indeed growing rapidly, making rapid progress as if he had suddenly become enlightened.

Chu Zhiyuan felt that this could not be attributed to his own advice, but only to his own hard work.

Xiao Ruoling said that this was because he had a role model, someone he admired.

As Shen Hanyue said, Meng Canglan appeared at Kefeng two hours later.

Chu Zhiyuan met her again, and she seemed to have not changed at all, still gentle and beautiful.

She readily agreed to Chu Zhiyuan's request and gave him all the evil sect statues collected by Wuyou Sect.

When Chu Zhiyuan talked about the poisoning of King Chu Mingrui of England, she looked solemn.

Hearing the symptoms Chu Zhiyuan described, Meng Canglan shook his head and said, "Sir, these symptoms don't seem like poisoning."

Chu Zhiyuan asked: "Not poisoned?"

"It doesn't look like poisoning." Meng Canglan said, "It seems to be caused by some kind of magic."

"What kind of magic?"

Meng Canglan said: "There is a magic in Southern Xinjiang called Curse Magic."

Chu Zhiyuan seemed to be thinking about something.

After hearing what Meng Canglan said, he had some impression, but it was said that the curse technique had been lost.

Meng Canglan said: "This secret technique is still being passed down in Southern Xinjiang, but these people rarely come out and are not known to the world."

“Southern Xinjiang…” Chu Zhiyuan frowned and pondered, “Why did Southern Xinjiang pop up again? It has been quiet for a long time.”

Southern Xinjiang is located in unfathomable mountains and almost no one enters it.

People from southern Xinjiang rarely come out, and the area is isolated from the outside world.

Meng Canglan said: "Prince Ying should have top-notch anti-poison items and detoxifying elixirs around him, but they have no effect at all, which proves that he is not poisoned."

Chu Zhiyuan asked: "Miss Meng, have you ever seen this curse technique?"

"...Yes." Meng Canglan hesitated for a moment and then nodded.

Chu Zhiyuan asked, "Was it done by a master from Southern Border?"

"Yes." Meng Canglan nodded.

Chu Zhiyuan fell silent.

Xiao Ruoling whispered, "Senior Sister Meng, could it be that this person from Southern Xinjiang has defected to the Mongols?"

"That's impossible." Meng Canglan flatly denied: "Although Nanjiang is far away from Dajing, it will never betray Dajing and join Dameng."

"Then why did they plot against Prince Ying?" Xiao Ruoling asked, "Prince Ying has always been in the northern and northwestern borders and has never been to the southern border. He wouldn't have offended them, right?"

Meng Canglan said: "There must be some hidden story. It is also possible that they are not from Southern Xinjiang, but someone has just learned this curse."

"That's possible." Xiao Ruoling nodded gently: "But this kind of secret technique won't be easily passed on to others, right?"

"No." Meng Canglan said: "It is often inherited by blood. Without the corresponding blood, it cannot be practiced."

Her face was solemn as she kept pondering over the key points of the matter. She really couldn't figure out why the masters from Southern Xinjiang would plot against the King of England.

Chu Zhiyuan asked: "Can you find the person who performed the secret technique?"

Meng Canglan shook his head slightly: "Unless it's someone who practices the same secret technique."

"What about the solution?"

"Kill the caster, or have someone who knows the secret technique remove it."

"Is there no simpler method? What about the Grandmaster?"

"This isn't a martial art, so even a grandmaster can't do anything about it?"

Chu Zhiyuan thought for a moment and said in a deep voice, "Miss Meng, please go to the Northern Territory to see your tenth uncle."

Meng Canglan smiled bitterly: "My Lord, I can't go to the North just because I want to. It's even more impossible to get close to Prince Ying."

Chu Zhiyuan said: "I will write a letter, Miss Meng, you can go over there."

Meng Canglan pondered.

Chu Zhiyuan clasped his fists solemnly.

"Alas..." Meng Canglan smiled helplessly: "Okay, then I will try my best and see if Prince Ying has a curse."

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and clasped his fists again: "I feel relieved that Miss Meng is here to help."

"I don't deserve it." Meng Canglan said, "I'm just going to take a look. I can't say if I can help."

"This trip is enough." Chu Zhiyuan said.

Xiao Ruoling smiled and said, "I can only trouble you, Sister Meng, with this matter. We can only worry and cannot help."

Meng Canglan smiled and shook his head: "In that case, I will leave now."

Chu Zhiyuan nodded: "I will write a letter to Uncle Shi now."

Meng Canglan then said goodbye and left.

Chu Zhiyuan began to write a letter.

(End of this chapter)