The grass in the factory should be plucked

Liao Wuyong said: "I will go to the Prince of Wei's Mansion with you!"

Jiang Li said happily: "With Dad's help, we will definitely get twice the result with half the effort!"

She then took out two jade pendants from her bosom and presented them to Nangong Qinghe and Liao Wuyong respectively.

"Your Majesty, your defensive jade talisman has cracks and cannot be used anymore."

Then he said to Liao Wuyong: "Father, this is a defensive amulet. If you wear it close to your body, it can protect you from evil spells and can also withstand the strongest attack from martial arts masters."

Liao Wuyong praised: "You can also carve defensive talismans? My daughter is amazing!"

Jiang Li sighed and said, "My cultivation is not good enough. I can only carve three or four defensive talismans a day at most. It's already draining all my energy."

“It’s still a disposable item.”

Nangong Qinghe also praised: "Ali, you are already very powerful. Thanks to your defensive talisman, the eldest prince and I are safe."

Jiang Li said: "I put a new jade talisman in the eldest prince's swaddling clothes. The eldest prince must wear it close to his body. Never leave it. Remember!"

"I've made note of it." Nangong Qinghe looked solemn.

If it is really as Jiang Li said, after Xie recovers from his injuries, he will still attack the eldest prince.

Not only the eldest prince, but all the royal bloodlines are his targets!

Nangong Qinghe gritted his teeth: "We must get rid of this person!"

Liao Wuyong cupped his hands: "I will do my best!"

It was already daybreak, and it would be difficult to sneak into Prince Wei's Palace in broad daylight. Nangong Qinghe asked them to follow his orders and go to the various palaces to inform the clan members of the birth of the eldest prince.

So Jiang Li changed into official uniform and went to Prince Wei's Mansion with Liao Wuyong and Xie Changan.

To their surprise, Nangong Yonghe came out to meet them in good health.

He seemed to be very afraid of the cold, wrapped in thick fox fur, holding an exquisite carved copper hand warmer in his hands. He didn't look like a martial arts master at all.

"Your Majesty is delighted to have a baby boy. I would like to present this letter of congratulations."

Nangong Yonghe said with a smile.

"The eldest prince was born on the first day of the Lunar New Year. It is the destiny of heaven. He will definitely inherit the throne and become a wise ruler in the future."

This is a taboo.

You must know that the eldest prince was born to the imperial concubine, not the legitimate son of the queen.

Although the eldest son can be appointed as the crown prince, this must be done when there is no legitimate son.

How do we know whether Empress Zhang will have a legitimate son in the future?

If Nangong Yonghe said this intentionally, then he had sinister intentions.

Liao Wuyong's face changed, and he said solemnly: "Your Majesty, please be careful with your words!"

Nangong Yonghe was surprised: "Is what I said wrong?"

He looked apologetic. "I grew up among the common people, and I have no royal elders to teach me. I really don't know what I should say and what I shouldn't say. I will definitely ask for advice from Governor Liao in the future. I hope you will be generous with your guidance."

Liao Wuyong looked at him calmly and said, "I dare not. I just hope that Your Highness will not mention this again in the future."

"sure!"

After leaving the Prince of Wei's Mansion, Liao Wuyong asked Jiang Li: "How is it? Did you see anything?"

Jiang Li frowned slightly: "Looking at his appearance, he doesn't look like he's injured. Am I wrong?"

Xie Changan pondered and said, "Seems to be very afraid of the cold? It seems that his internal strength is not weak, so it shouldn't be like this."

Jiang Li said: "Shall we go investigate again tonight?"

Xie Changan nodded: "Okay."

What they didn't know was that Nangong Yonghe returned to the bedroom and spit out a mouthful of black blood, his face as pale as gold paper.

He entered into a state of meditation and held his breath for a while, then seemed to have calmed down. He took a silk handkerchief, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then turned his gaze to the mirror in the bedroom.

In the mirror, there was only his pale face; the Nangong Yonghe with the weird smile no longer appeared.

Nangong Yonghe secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

That soul from another world seems to be seriously injured and will not appear in the near future.

Who made him overestimate his own abilities and try to devour the spirit and life span of the emperor and the eldest prince in one fell swoop in order to strengthen his own strength?

I didn't expect that the fairy had been prepared and left defensive talismans on the emperor and the eldest prince, which severely damaged the monster.

That’s right, it’s not a human being, but a real monster!

The otherworldly soul that occupied half of his body was not a human at all!

The more souls it devours, the more solid its soul becomes, and one can already vaguely see what it looks like.

It has a human head, but the body of an eight-legged insect!

Although he relied on it to prolong his life, it also tightly controlled him and used his body to do countless things that took away other people's souls!

If it weren't for its half-human, half-insect soul that was unable to fit in with his body, Nangong Yonghe suspected that it would have devoured his soul long ago!

Jiang Li’s direction was correct, but what she didn’t expect was that Nangong Yonghe was a man of two souls, and the one that was severely damaged by the defensive talisman was only the soul from another world that occupied half of his body.

After the severe blow, the monster lost most of its spirit and life span that it had snatched from the youngest son of King Qin.

If it doesn't continue looking for its next target, Nangong Yonghe might not live until spring.

Well, death will put an end to everything, Nangong Yonghe sneered.

Fortunately, he succeeded with Empress Dowager Zhang and Duke Zhenguo, and finally he could do justice to his mother who had gone to so much trouble to give birth to him.

But, I can’t stay with the fairy forever.

It is rare to meet a woman who makes him so moved. I wonder if he will have a next life and whether he can meet her again?

After leaving Prince Wei's Mansion, Liao Wuyong returned to the palace to report to Nangong Qinghe. Jiang Li was so sleepy that her eyelids were fighting each other, so she went back to the mansion with Xie Changan to catch up on some sleep.

At night, they will visit Prince Wei’s mansion at night!

Late at night, three figures in night clothes quietly climbed over the wall and sneaked into the Prince of Wei's palace.

The King of Wei had not yet married, nor did he have any concubines. The entire palace was empty, and even the servants were few and far between.

When Nangong Yonghe first returned to his ancestral home, Empress Dowager Zhang once suggested arranging a marriage for him, but he refused on the grounds that he was too ill to get married.

Therefore, the only place with lights in the entire palace is probably the main hall where Nangong Yonghe lives.

Jiang Li suggested that they split up to investigate, but Xie Changan was worried about letting her act alone because Nangong Yonghe coveted her and he was a soul from another world with extremely high cultivation!

After discussion, Liao Wuyong was assigned to check the study and other rooms, while Jiang Li and Xie Changan were responsible for checking the bedroom.

The two of them flew over the roof and arrived above the bedroom.

With a creaky sound, a young eunuch walked out of the hall and closed the door.

A maid holding a lantern asked quietly, "Is the prince asleep?"

The young eunuch said, "He is asleep. The prince seems to have vomited blood again."

The maid was surprised: "Ah? Why don't you call the imperial physician?"

The young eunuch scratched his head: "The prince won't allow it, saying that this is an old problem, and I just need to continue taking the medicine prescribed by Doctor Shen."

The palace maid sighed, "Our palace is still missing a mistress. If we had a princess, she would not allow the prince to neglect his health like this!"