After I traveled through the book, my sister kidnapped my mother

Yun Jiuzhao looked at her with a smile: "Does no one care about the Saint?"

Wu Ling: ...

"I can take you away from Tianqi and back to Lujin, but you have to hand over the antidote, and I need to bring a guard with me and I won't accept being poisoned, unless you want Lujin to have another saint." Yun Jiuzhao took out something after he finished speaking: "Is this the holy object of your religion?"

It was a statue, an image of a goddess carved from jade.

Wu Ling subconsciously touched his pocket, but Yun Jiuzhao replied, "No need to touch it. Yours is still with you. That is the real thing. This one is fake and cannot open the forbidden area of ​​your cult."

"But if I say it's true, then it's true. After all, you're not the only saint, right?"

"Hand over the antidote, Wu Lan will never return to Lu Jin, otherwise..." Yun Jiuzhao curled up a playful smile.

"If my sister is injured in any way by you, I don't mind turning you two into human pigs. Since the Saint is going back to inherit the position of the High Priestess, we will meet on the battlefield."

"I will let you go if you hand over the antidote. Don't the Saint and the Princess think that they can turn the situation around in Lu Jin after they return? I will give you a chance." Wen Zhimiao put down the bow and arrow in his hand and walked step by step to Yun Jiuzhao.

“But if you two dare to hurt even a hair on my sister’s head, I will make you wish you were dead.” The murderous intent in her eyes was not concealed at all. Chen Yu and Wu Ling standing in front of her could directly feel her strong murderous intent.

But Wu Ling didn't seem to care. She still looked directly at Wen Zhimiao without any fear.

Wu Ling wanted to say something, but Chen Yu had already stood up: "Okay."

"I'll give you the antidote. I don't need to poison Princess Jiuli. The princess can bring guards with her, but she doesn't have to go to my Lujin. I will release Princess Jiuli when we get to Ningshi City."

Wen Zhimiao looked at her, then said coldly: "Chu Qiu, follow my sister to escort the Saint and Princess Luosang back to the country."

"Here."

"Your Highness's army and these individuals don't need to follow." Wu Ling looked at Wen Zhimiao with a smile.

"nature."

"I just want to personally send you out of the city." Wen Zhimiao said coldly.

"But before that, my sister wants to ask the princess to pay tribute to someone."

As soon as she finished speaking, Yun Jiuzhao looked at Chen Yu.

"Princess Luosang, you should go meet your aunt, who is also your mother's benefactor. Even if I take her back, she probably won't be able to see your mother. In that case, let her meet you." Yun Jiuzhao's voice was very calm, like a mountain stream, pleasant and calm without any ripples.

Wu Ling's eyes fell on her, examining her curiously.

Princess Jiuli is quite famous in Yunjing City. Wu Ling has asked about her but has never met her.

She only knew that Princess Jiuli was an extraordinary person, and now that she had met her, she felt that she was indeed extraordinary.

In front of her, Wu Ling suddenly felt that it would be nice if he could capture Yun Jiuzhao and bring him back to Lu Jin.

Wu Lan knew what Wu Ling was thinking just by looking at her eyes.

Her sister has always been like this. When she likes something, she loves it to the extreme, and when she doesn’t like it anymore, she will crush it into the dust.

But she was afraid that she would hit a wall this time, because Princess Jiuli was not as easy to control as Luosang.

Luosang loves her and hates her, but in Princess Jiuli's eyes, she is probably nothing.

Chen Yu followed Yun Jiuzhao in, while Wen Zhimiao and others continued to wait outside.

"Antidote." Watching the two of them go in, Wen Zhimiao said directly to Wu Ling.

Wu Ling also gave it readily. She was not worried that the people of Apocalypse could develop an antidote, because even if they knew the formula of the antidote, they would not be able to make it in a short time.

As soon as the incident happened in the academy, Wen Zhimiao called Lu Jiaoyue, Wen Mengyang and other people from the Imperial Hospital, and even Duan Jiling over. The formula of the poison was figured out, and there was an antidote, but several of the ingredients in the formula were only available from Lu Jin. Even the Duan family, which controlled a large number of medicinal materials, did not have those materials.

After getting the antidote, Wen Zhimiao immediately asked the imperial physician who accompanied him to examine it.

After the initial inspection, no problems were found and it was sent to Lulin Academy again.

Both sides were waiting, waiting for Yun Jiuzhao to come out and also waiting for news from the academy.

Yun Jiuzhao didn't keep them waiting for long and came out in less than an incense stick of time.

"Let's go." Yun Jiuzhao walked out slowly holding a jar.

Wen Zhimiao looked at the jar in her arms, and then met Yun Jiuzhao's eyes. Yun Jiuzhao just smiled at her: "It's okay."

"Please come in." Wen Zhimiao turned his head and looked at the others again and said in a cold voice.

Wen Zhimiao climbed onto the horse again, and Shi Wanyue sat in front of her.

Wu Ling and Chen Yu also got the best horses, and they went straight to the city gate.

When they arrived at the city gate, Wen Zhimiao asked people to stop again.

Because there has been no news coming back from Lulin Academy.

She was not in a hurry, and Wu Ling didn't seem to be in a hurry either. Only Chen Yu kept frowning.

The soldiers guarding the city surrounded the city gate tightly. Wen Zhimiao pulled Shi Wanyue and Yun Jiuzhao to sit down first, while the others continued to wait.

The atmosphere was a little tense for a moment. Except for a few people, no one else dared to breathe too heavily.

"One hour." Wu Ling said suddenly.

"I don't have much patience. I can only wait for another hour at most."

Wen Zhimiao looked at her teasingly: "Saint, that only works if your antidote is effective. If the antidote is fake..."

"Did you see those archers on the city wall?" Wen Zhimiao just smiled and didn't say anything else.

Wu Ling also lowered his eyes to look at her, and then sat down lazily again.

Chen Yu didn't say anything, but gradually calmed down.

The waiting time is always long. Wen Zhimiao got the fruit from nowhere, but he slowly peeled it and shared it with Shi Wanyue and Yun Jiuzhao. Su Yubing did not continue to follow them here. She left when they left Tianfo Temple.

Half an hour passed slowly, and the guard came back again: "Your Highness, the medicine is fine. Dean Lu has personally verified it, and the headmaster has also tried the medicine, and there are no adverse reactions."

"Let him go." Wen Zhimiao said decisively after receiving the news.

Yun Jiuzhao and Chu Qiu also joined Wu Ling and Chen Yu's team.

Wu Ling had Yun Jiuzhao and Chu Qiu tied up. How could Wen Zhimiao tolerate this?

"When did I agree to kidnap people?" Wen Zhimiao asked unhappily.

"Your Highness, what you said is very interesting. Princess Jiuli is my hostage. Should I not tie her up and wait for her to escape?" Wu Ling asked in confusion.

Shi Wanyue couldn't help but laugh: "If the princess can still escape with so many guards of the Saint, I can only say that the Saint's guards are a bit useless."

Chu Qiu thought for a moment and took the initiative to say: "You can tie me up. With the princess's martial arts, it is impossible for one person to escape the pursuit of so many of your guards."

Seeing that the city gates were open but the soldiers did not disperse, Wu Ling gritted his teeth and agreed.