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Qian Mo opened the box, and there was a stalk of Crimson Pearl Grass sealed in spiritual energy inside. Qian Mo liked the color of the plant very much, so he closed the box and continued, "The Evil Claw is the essential ingredient inside. I heard that it is the type of medicine that lives in a valley that is the opposite of Saint Wu Mountain, and the purer a person is, the more miserable they will die. "It's said that only people who practice dark magic can get this kind of medicine."

Dark Magi? Yun Ruoleng had never heard of this before, so he naturally looked at Qian Mo with great curiosity.

Qian Mo carried the embroidered box and shook her head at Yun Ruoleng: "I'm not too sure about that either. In short, the Dark Witch is the witch's enemy, and it's been like this for thousands of years."

After sending Qian Mo away, Yun Ruoleng leaned on the window and thought about Qian Mo's words. The more he thought about it, the more suspicious he felt that the First Madam was. Yun Ruoleng knew that without evidence, he could not make a conclusion.

What if there were other enemies?

Just as Yun Ruoleng was deep in thought, a painful cry came from outside the window. Yun Ruoleng looked over and was surprised to see the two people fighting in the courtyard. He could not help but ask, "What are you guys doing?"

"Your servant wants to practice martial arts in order to protect Miss." Tao Hong turned and smiled at Yun Ruoleng with determination.

The Peach Blossom's clear voice made the worries in Yun Ruoleng's heart dissipate by a lot, and his mood improved by a lot.

Yun Ruoleng knew that practicing martial arts was not something that could be done overnight, especially for someone like Peach Blossom who had no basics, so he did not care about it at all. He nodded to her before turning and leaving the window.

Because she was in a bad mood, Yun Ruo Leng's paintings were a little depressed, so she had not drawn anything for a few days. Since she had nothing better to do, she decided to draw a few sets of calligraphy and hand them over to Mo Zhan, as well as a few sets of embroidery materials to take to the embroidery workshop.

Without the slightest hesitation, Yun Ruoleng turned around and entered another side room.

It was the study room that he had just left, and it was much bigger than the one he had seen before.

Yun Ruoleng would usually paint by the side with Peach Red, but now that Peach Blossom was training with An Xiang, she did not want to disturb him, so she entered the study room alone to grind the ink.

After Cui Ying finished cooking and brought the tea into the room, he saw that Yun Ruoleng had finished painting a new painting and hung it on the bookshelf. It was not Cui Ying's first time seeing a drawing, but she never thought that the Young Miss would draw so quickly. In less than an hour, she had already finished painting and even framed a painting.

"Cui Ying, when you were in the Sacred Palace, did you hear about Dark Mages?" Yun Ruoleng looked back at Cui Ying and asked.

Cui Ying regained his senses, as he placed the tea on the table, he said: "This servant has heard of the Dark Witch before in the Sacred Palace, but I do not know anything about them. I only know that they are the nemesis of the witch, and on the contrary, the witch is the nemesis of them too."

"So it's like that!" Yun Ruoleng sighed in disappointment, but what was certain was that the Dark Mage's death was related to Yun Qingyao's death.

Speculation was always speculation, but Yun Ruoleng could not find any clues. He could only suspect that he might not be able to do anything to the other party.

If they were to make a move, they might alert the enemy.

"You can ask the king about the Dark Magi." An Yue soundlessly appeared in the study room. Cui Ying's hands trembled in fear, and almost knocked over his injured tea bowl.

Yun Ruoleng, on the other hand, was already used to it. Furthermore, she was thinking so much, she did not pay much attention to him. When she heard that Jun Qingshang might know about it, Yun Ruoleng immediately wanted to go and find him.

"The prince is not in the capital today." An Yue gave Yun Ruoleng light and instantly gave her a bucket of cold water.

Yun Ruoleng angrily picked up a book from the table and threw it at him, like a cat showing its claws, he bared its fangs: "Can't you finish it in one breath? "It caused me to have such a wild joy."

An Yue rubbed his nose, feeling that it was wrong.

He wanted to finish his sentence, but her actions interrupted him.

Yun Ruoleng took note of this matter in his heart, raised the teacup, and sipped on it gracefully. After sending the two of them off, he sat down by himself in the small study room and thought.

"Giddap!"

Outside the city, two horses galloped through the forest, leaving a trail of dust in the air that made people feel as if they were not hallucinating.

"Mistress, there's some Spiritual Qi fluctuation on the mountain path ahead. I wonder if it's friend or foe." The one who spoke was none other than An Ying's personal bodyguard, An Ying.

Jun Qingshang did not speak, his gaze coldly staring at the front as the long whip in his hand forcefully whipped the horse's butt. The horse roared and its hooves rose faster. An Ying did not dare to relax even a bit, and quickly rode his horse to catch up.

"Phew …" Jun Qingshang pulled his horse, staring at the black cloth sedan in front of him, without showing any emotions on his face. An Ying looked around at the situation, his gaze fixated on the black cloth in front of him.

"Who are you?" Because the spirit energy around the sedan was too dense, and this kind of spirit energy was somewhat terrifying, An Ying could not help but want to see who was so bold.

"I'm only here to discuss conditions with His Highness." The palanquin was not opened, four people appeared from the sky and surrounded them, "I heard that the prince has the Crimson Pearl Grass, so I came here to look for medicine, as long as you hand it over, I will let you leave."

"Who told you that?" Jun Qingshang carelessly glanced at the four people surrounding him, "This king is really curious, this king doesn't even know when he obtained a divine plant like the Crimson Pearl Grass, who has the ability to advertise it for this king?"

"Who it is isn't important. The important thing is whether the prince has it or not. If the Seventh Miss of the Yun Palace has it, it shouldn't be a problem for the prince to get one." The voices of the people in the palanquin were hoarse, making it hard to tell if they were men or women.

Jun Qingshang's expression slightly darkened as he asked, "Aren't you Dark Mages trying to stop this king in public for the sake of the Crimson Pearl that doesn't exist in this world?

"Your highness is skilled, but unfortunately, you are outnumbered." The person inside the palanquin seemed to be in control, as he did not place Jun Qingshang's anger in his eyes at all.

His voice was filled with confidence, as if this wasn't a difficult matter.

Jun Qingshang's expression became dark again, but raised his beautiful eyes slightly, and agreed.

The people in the palanquin seemed to not be afraid that Jun Qingshang would go back on his word. Seeing that Jun Qingshang had agreed, they used their spirit energy and disappeared into the mountain road. An Ying looked at Jun Qingshang worriedly: "Master, this group of people do not seem to be afraid at all. Do they have some backer?"

"The Goddess is dead. I don't think there are many who can compete with the Dark Wizard in the Heaven's Enlightenment." Jun Qingshang's eyes turned cold, and he said, "I'm afraid the Dark Mage intends to exterminate all of the witches. Pass down the order for the former Holy Mother to sit in the position of Holy Mother for the time being, until the next Holy Mother is elected, she shall be replaced. "