Transmigrated into the daughter of the prime minister, and thrived in space

These past few days, Yu Xiaoqiao's time in the palace was particularly long, and she felt as if each day was a year in agony.

Finally, the day off came.

Prime Minister's Mansion, Blue Eucalyptus Garden.

The moonlight flickers, and the accumulated water is clear.

Silver moonlight poured through the leaves, and the ground was glowing white.

Si Wenming carried a lot of things, walked through the quiet blue eucalyptus forest, and quietly entered Yu Xiaoqiao's room.

Seeing that Yu Xiaoqiao was restless and had poor sleep recently, he would sneak over every night to accompany her.

He placed large and small packages of food on the table, including candied haws, tuckahoe cakes, candied fruits...

Yu Xiaoqiao ate a candied haws and muttered to herself, "I'm seriously lacking endorphins, so I can only replenish dopamine."

Although Si Wenming didn't understand, he didn't ask what endorphins and dopamine were. He just looked at her and smiled dotingly.

Yu Xiaoqiao is a real foodie and hasn't stopped eating for quite a while. Of course, this does not affect the other function of her mouth - talking!

Most of the time, it was Yu Xiaoqiao who spoke and Si Wenming who listened.

In fact, she had said many things many times, and he didn't understand many of the words, but every time he heard them, he was as interested as if he was hearing them for the first time, and he seldom asked about words he might not understand.

Just listening quietly and watching silently, I feel very happy.

While the two were chatting and laughing, Yu Xiaoqiao did not notice that Si Wenming's eyes occasionally glowed yellow.

Si Wenming seemed to hear the sound of the flute calling him, his pupils turned black and yellow, and gradually flashed into a bloodthirsty red.

Lao Mu quickly crawled into the quilt of his little nest, shivering.

Yu Xiaoqiao's heart trembled, and she was dazed for a moment.

After a while.

Si Wenming had a numb expression, like a puppet, and stabbed Yu Xiaoqiao with the sword.

Yu Xiaoqiao's face changed drastically. She dodged left and right, struggling to fight back while calling his name.

Si Wenming suddenly fell to the ground, holding his head and struggling. He felt a headache like it was about to explode, and he pounded his head violently.

He turned over and jumped up again, stabbing at Yu Xiaoqiao.

Yu Xiaoqiao's arm was stabbed and blood gushed out.

Si Wenming looked at Yu Xiaoqiao, whose blood was gushing out, the corners of her lips bitten with blood, the blood red in her eyes gradually faded, and she threw the sword to the ground with trembling hands.

After a moment, his pupils were filled with bloodthirsty red again, and the blood-red extended to his limbs and bones like branches, as if thousands of insects were gnawing at his brain and tearing at his body, as if they wanted to devour him completely.

Si Wenming attacked Yu Xiaoqiao again uncontrollably.

Yu Xiaoqiao dodged.

A dark black butterfly flew out from above Si Wenming's head, and instantly transformed into a wild wolf. It let out a howl, opened its bloody mouth, and pounced towards Yu Xiaoqiao to bite.

The bloody mouth almost bit the tip of her nose.

At this moment, a green soul emerged from Si Wenming's body, dug its hands into the bloody mouth, and pulled the wolf's sharp fangs. Even though his hands were bitten and bleeding, he had no intention of letting go.

Seeing this, Yu Xiaoqiao was unable to advance or retreat. Suddenly, she thought of something and shouted, "Lao Mu, hurry up, call Xiao Mo!"

Lao Mu jumped up trembling, glanced at Si Wenming with fear in his eyes, and quickly rushed out of the door.

The wild wolf above Si Wenming's head turned into a giant black snake, which circled over his head and drilled into his abdomen, tearing at his heart and liver that had already been bloody. While swallowing the gushing blood, his body turned into a sharp blade and stabbed straight at Yu Xiaoqiao.

Yu Xiaoqiao moved back tremblingly, but saw that the green soul was firmly grasping the double blades. Even though its flesh and blood were blurred and its finger bones were exposed, it still held tightly onto the sharp blades that were stabbing at her.

Yu Xiaoqiao burst into tears, feeling heartbroken and helpless.

That wisp of green soul blocked the sharp fangs in the bloody mouth and blocked the extremely sharp blade...

The green soul tried its best to move to the table, raised the golden hairpin on the table, and stabbed at the bloody wolf and the blood-stained sharp blade.

I saw the hairpin piercing into Si Wenming's chest and blood gushing out.

It seemed to pierce Yu Xiaoqiao's heart at the same time, and also poked a hole as big as a bowl.

The blood in her heart gushed out, tears in her eyes flowed down, but Yu Xiaoqiao seemed to have lost her voice.

With a loud bang, Si Wenming fell heavily to the ground.

Yu Xiaoqiao crawled over with difficulty, looked at his bloody chest, raised her hand but did not dare to touch it.

She was shaking all over, howling and screaming, but no sound came out.

He was as pale as paper and extremely weak, but he looked at her and smiled faintly.

Lao Mu rushed into Yu Xiaomo's room, grabbed the corner of Yu Xiaomo's robe with his mouth, and pulled it out with great force.

Yu Xiaomo realized something and his expression changed suddenly. He ran after Lao Mu and was horrified to see that Yu Xiaoqiao had blood on his arm, Si Wenming had blood on his chest, and the ground was covered in blood.

Yu Xiaomo hurriedly tore off the lining to bandage Yu Xiaoqiao.

Yu Xiaoqiao didn't care and quickly used her uninjured hand to take off the black ring from Yu Xiaomo's neck and put it on Si Wenming.

But then, the ring flashed with a faint light, and Si Wenming's expression became ferocious, and he fainted in pain and fell to the ground.

After a while, the ring emitted a strong light and then flew to Yu Xiaomo's neck.

Yu Xiaoqiao was confused and a little flustered. She ran out of the room and released the flare that Mei Ruoxing had given her.

Soon, Mei Ruoxing arrived and bandaged Si Wenming's wound. However, he was not sure what kind of witchcraft Si Wenming had been hit by, only that it was puppetry.

Si Wenming was lying on the bed, and Yu Xiaoqiao was lying beside him watching over him.

Yu Xiaoqiao stared at Yu Xiaomo's black ring in a trance. After a while, she slowly said, "Tonight, stay here and guard him."

Yu Xiaomo nodded.

The next day, before the sun emerged from the morning mist, Yu Xiaoqiao woke up Yu Chuwan and went to the palace to invite Feng Zisu.

Li Lingyan looked at Feng Zisu's back, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Feng Zisu cast a spell to investigate, his expression solemn, as he thought of the past few days.

She received the witch's order and went to the appointment wearing a veil, but she saw from afar that the other party was actually the Kunya master and disciple, so she quietly jumped up a tree and hid behind the treetop.

“Yu Xiaoqiao, no matter how powerful you are, you can’t break the poisonous heart-eating butterfly that has been soaked in virgin blood.” Kun Ya pursed his lips and sneered.

Xiao Lingzi jumped up and down, shouting, "Master, we must avenge Liuzhou's shame and kill him without leaving a single piece of armor! Without leaving a single piece of armor!"

"And Li Lingyan..."

……

"What kind of witchcraft is this?" Yu Xiaoqiao asked in a low voice, with the corners of his lips drooping slightly and sweat dripping from his palms.

Feng Zisu regained her composure and squeezed out a few words: "The Heart-Eating Butterfly of Ten Thousand Poisons." She then paced heavily in the room and said slowly: "The Heart-Eating Butterfly raised by the Qiankun Cauldron can eat people's minds and take away their souls. It is a top-level puppet technique, and..."

Feng Zisu now speaks much more fluently. If you don't listen carefully, you can't hear any difference between her and a normal person.

"What else?" Li Lingyan asked.

Feng Zisu rubbed his temple and said, "Also... it has been soaked in virgin blood, so its heart-eating power is many times stronger."

"Virgin blood? It seems that the recent murder of the girl was definitely done by Kunya." Li Lingyan clenched his hands slightly at his side.

"Is there a solution?" Yu Xiaoqiao asked anxiously.

Feng Zisu pursed her lips, a helpless look appeared on her face, and she said softly: "I don't know, I need to check the witch book to find a way to crack it..."

"Okay!" Yu Xiaoqiao responded dejectedly.

Feng Zisu handed Yu Xiaoqiao a soul-restoring pill and whispered, "This pill can relieve and suppress the Heart-Eating Butterfly, and can keep him alive for the next three days."

After saying this, he left in a hurry, hoping to find a solution from the witch book he brought with him.