Half an hour before noon, yunzihuang had just prepared lunch for the southern Xinjiang saint who was born to eat food. Then she saw that the emerald green shadow was bouncing in. It's like playing in the garden for a while, feeling that it's time for lunch, and I'm ready to come back for lunch.

She couldn't help laughing. The 20-year-old saint of Southern Xinjiang, dressed up as a naive and cute little girl, really didn't have the slightest sense of disobedience.

"Wow, there are so many delicious things. They all look delicious. Don't tell me, you made them all."

"I made it. Sit down and have a taste. How does it taste?"

"It looks delicious. I've never heard of it. You're good at cooking."

"Because I've always kept my secret. Only the emperor and my father and brother have eaten the food I made. You are the fourth one."

"Great, I have to eat more, but what are these? I thought I'd eaten all over the south, and I've never seen this food before. "

"It doesn't matter what you call it, it's what you like to eat."

Yao Xian nodded: "it's very good."

There are only four kinds of preparation for supper, but each one is unheard of and never seen by Yao Xian. She blinked her big eyes and looked at the four delicacies. She tasted each of them. However, her eyes came out with a faint green light, holding all the four kinds of nightmares in front of her, with the expression that they were all mine and no one else was allowed to move.

"Ha ha, eat slowly, no one will rob you."

"Won't you have a little?"

There is no image of the southern virgin, some embarrassed, weakly asked, but kept the night, stuffed into the mouth.

"No, it's all yours."

What the southern Xinjiang Saint wants to say, but unfortunately the cheek band is too big to say a word. Never eat, this taste of things, so all over the face are written happy, all over the eyes are happy. Sure enough, the food is still in the Central Plains, full of variety and delicious.

Before the supper was finished, she suddenly stopped and looked at Xiangyun Zihuang with her face full of sadness.

"Can't you eat it? Don't eat too much at night. You can take it back and eat it tomorrow. "

"Queen, how can you do that?"

"The taste doesn't suit you?"

Yao Xian was more sad, and her tears filled her eyes: "why is it so delicious? Why is it so beautiful? But, I ate these tonight, where to eat later? What should I do if I can't have such a supper any more? No, I don't want such a thing to happen, empress. You say, how can such a thing be solved? "

"What do you think should be done?"

The saint of Southern Xinjiang asked an extremely retarded and naive question, while the empress of Zixiao Empire kicked the ball back directly with an innocent expression on her face.

This is definitely not a very difficult problem to solve. On the contrary, it is very easy. However, when asked by the girl who likes to pretend to be naive, cute and smart, she did not get the answer she wanted as she imagined.

So she understood one thing. Pretending to be innocent and ignorant was useless in front of the same black and cunning queen.

"If Nanzhao and the Zixiao Empire sign a national document, I will follow the empress to Kyoto as a hostage."

She showed her white teeth, as if she didn't know the meaning of her words.

"There's a better way for the princess. She doesn't have to choose this troublesome way."

"I think this is the best way."

"The emperor of Nanzhao had many daughters?"

"Guess what."

Yun Zihuang smiles and doesn't speak. After knowing that this little Yao fairy girl is Nanzhao Princess and Nanjiang saint, she only did one thing today. She asked all the people who knew Nanjiang and Nanzhao. Now for Nanjiang and Nanzhao state, they are not ignorant and have mastered a lot of information. He has sent a flying horse to Lingnan garrison to ask for more information about Nanjiang and Nanzhao kingdom. Of course, the most important thing is the details of Nanjiang saint and Nanzhao princess.

Once again, the backwardness of intelligence in this era is just as primitive as this era.

There is always some kind of bad intuition, but I don't know where it comes from.

Did you say that in southern Xinjiang, the former Emperor had already made arrangements?

However, in the past dynasties, most of the attitudes towards southern Xinjiang were too lazy to pay more attention. After all, the barbarians in the northern region and the rising empire are the real enemies. During the reign of the former Emperor, Nanjiang was gradually neglected, which led to the dominance of Nanzhao and became the most powerful and vast Nanzhao state for hundreds of years. If it goes on like this, it is very likely that one day Nanzhao will unify Southern Xinjiang and become an independent country instead of a vassal state of the Central Plains.

The history of Nanzhao Kingdom's submission to Tianyuan will be rewritten!

If it wasn't for the fall of the Zhou royal family, this would have happened in a few years. But now, she and Feng Qingxiao don't know how powerful Nanzhao kingdom is. They dare to send Nanjiang saint, Nanzhao princess, to the south to be with the rebels.The situation is dark and unidentified. The only one who appears here is a princess of Nanzhao state, who looks thirteen or fourteen years old, but is actually very powerful and shrewd. If other people come here, they will not pay attention to this little girl, let alone know that she is the famous saint of Southern Xinjiang.

Yao Xian put down the bowl and chopsticks: "it's time to go. Take a carriage."

"Good."

Yunzihuang stopped thinking, did not ask where to go, followed Yaoxian out on the carriage, straight to the gate. The carriage galloped fast, with occasional rest. It didn't stop until nearly midnight, and it was deep into the plague area.

In the wilderness, you can only hear the sound of insects and see the stars. If it's not for the bright lanterns on the carriage, you can't see the road at all.

"Stop the car. Let's walk over."

When they got out of the carriage, she saw a little green and blue flames flickering in the distance ahead, revealing unspeakable mystery and endless terror.

"Are you afraid?"

Yao Xian looked back and laughed. Her face was still full of innocence and loveliness, but it was a little scary against the background of green and blue ghost fire in the distance.

"Why are you afraid?"

"You should have seen the ghost fire."

"What's so terrible about ghost fire?"

Yao Xian is still laughing: "many people are very afraid of ghost fire, you are not afraid of the best, because we are here to find your own life Gu. Although it is not as good as southern Xinjiang, it is the best place to find poisonous Gu within hundreds of miles."

"Poisonous insects, like to live in a mass grave?"

"It's not like that. There are not only burial mounds, but also mountains and rivers and dense forests here. Naturally, it can't be compared with southern Xinjiang. I suggest you go to southern Xinjiang to find this life bug again. You are good at using poison. You can raise some poisonous insects and the most common poisonous insects first. "

"In a short time, I can't go to southern Xinjiang. This is it."