Murong Ling didn't wake up until the evening. At this time, the noise outside had subsided. The mountains outside Zichen palace were covered with ashes and bleak, and even bare bare soil. It was no longer the beautiful scene before. It seemed that the beautiful man was bald, not generally ugly.

It's such a big Hehuan palace. It's also the residence of the palace leader. It's actually destroyed everywhere by an unknown monster. The face of Zichen palace is lost. But the leader of the bodyguard is dead, and the rest of the bodyguards not only lose their accomplishments, but also have no leaders. At this time, people are in a panic. Even if they still stick to their posts, they can still see their absence and panic.

The enemy hidden in the dark is the most terrible.

Murong Ling can't help but smile. Dahong's trouble is unexpected. The Hehuan palace is full of fear and fear. After three days, they will be exhausted. At that time, they will have a better chance to escape.

After scanning around and finding no trace of Dahong, Murong Ling takes back her divine sense and goes out of her bedroom. She happens to meet Tingyu, who comes to make amends. "Because there are assassins outside the palace, your lunch is destroyed, and your maidservant makes a mistake. She fails to order the dining room in the palace to prepare a new one for you. Please forgive me."

At noon, when Dahong made such a fuss, all the servants of Zichen palace went outside to put out the fire. Naturally, they couldn't care about Murong Ling's lunch. In addition, because of her excessive consumption of divine consciousness, she was sleeping in the inner hall, and the maidservants didn't dare to disturb her, so she has been dragging on until now.

Murong Ling was not hungry at all, and she didn't want to eat the food of Hehuan palace, but she still had to put on a disguise and said calmly, "it's all right. I'll prepare it directly in Zichen palace in the future, so as not to upset the food by accident."

Li cangmin is likely to be hiding in shangshifang. It's better not to let people walk there. Otherwise, if he accidentally exposes his position, he will have a lot of fun.

Listening to the rain, she thinks Murong Ling is sarcastic, but she is relieved to hear her request. After all, there are still assassins to catch outside. It will be more difficult to get in and out of Zichen palace in the future. If the other party doesn't block her, it will be Wanqing.

"Fairy, the dining room is ready for dinner. Would you like to have some?"

Even if she didn't want to eat, Murong Ling went to the lobby to have a meal with Tingyu. She secretly chose those who could judge whether there was any problem and ate a few. As for the ingredients and complicated dishes, she didn't move. Although they were polite to her, she didn't forget her captivity, Who knows if the other party will put something similar to the secret medicine for her to take.

Until now, she didn't know when she was given the secret medicine and couldn't use Yuanli.

Just finished eating, listening to the rain, he made a pot of tea and said with a smile, "fairy, this is your worry free tea. The servant girl just applied with the manager, and the manager immediately approved it, and let the servant girl serve you. If you need anything, you can directly ask him for it. "

It's just some tea. Murong Ling doesn't think it's very difficult to apply for it. She's not surprised to hear it. She just gives a light hum, takes a look at the tea color, takes it up and tastes it. At last, she drinks it all in one gulp. She says to Tingyu, "go down, don't wait."

Thinking of the remaining half pot of tea, listening to the rain makes her happy. She quickly thanks Murong Ling and goes down happily. Murong Ling shows a shallow smile and slaps a sweet date. That's the way to resist. These two days, she still needs to listen to the rain. She has to give her some sweetness before she feels that it's not coming and continues to curry favor with the future palace master's wife.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Even a monk can't escape intrigue and cheating. In this regard, a monk is no different from a mortal.

After hearing the rain, Murong Ling went to the yard alone.

As soon as the big tree saw her, she cried happily, "fairy, fairy, you've come just in time, and Xiao Hei just came back."

Xiaohei in the mouth of Dashu is a black crow with smooth hair. She looks very smart. She is not afraid to see her. Instead, she falls on her shoulder and rubs her cheek with her head to say hello.

Of course, that's what Dashu said. He was very dutiful in front of the translator. "Just now Xiao Hei told me that there was a flower demon setting fire everywhere during the day, and it was almost burned. But although it escaped, a lot of flowers and plants did not escape, were burned to ashes, just been sad. Fairy, is that big villain who set fire everywhere the friend you're looking for

At last, the tree's voice was full of emotion.

Murong Ling immediately felt embarrassed. After all, the villain she was talking about was her favorite, and her master was no better. Compared with those lovely flowers, she was a ruthless devil. After all, the lightsaber in the afternoon drew the original vitality of many plants. If they had not been close to her and willing to sacrifice, her ability alone would not have drawn so much.

"I'm sorry, Shushu. It's all our fault. You apologize to Xiaohei for me. I hope she can forgive us." Murong Ling sincerely thanks, but she is also quite helpless. The plants and plants have a good feeling for her, and she doesn't like them. It's just that many things are too helpless. Most of the time, she doesn't pay attention to hurt them. Sometimes, when she extracts their origin, she will give them back. But many times, for example, now, it's hard for her to achieve both.Human selfishness, compared with those who do not know the plant, she is more concerned about the life of Dahong.

Big tree murmured, as if she was talking to Xiao Hei. A moment later, Xiao Hei rubbed her again. She was puzzled, so big tree translated, "OK, Xiao Hei, for the sake of trees, I'm willing to forgive you. Fortunately, their seeds are still there, and they can grow up next year."

The wild fire is endless, and the spring wind blows again. The more common plants are, the more tenacious their vitality is.

Murong Ling was relieved and then said, "Shushu, you told Xiaohei that you don't have to look for people everywhere. My friend is still in Zichen mountain. Just let him take the note."

Now Zichen palace is under complete martial law. It's not easy for Dahong to come in. After all, he's too conspicuous, and he doesn't want Xiaohei to be an ordinary bird. No one wants to come back and forth. It's better to leave him outside to pass on the news.

Dashu and Xiaohei talk, and Xiaohei gives a clear cry, which should be a promise. Murong Ling watches it fly up the branch and take away the bamboo tube with the note. She finally puts down her heart and hopes that Xiaohei can find Dahong tonight. Otherwise, she will be afraid that he will be unstable and make some noise. She is really out of her reach.