But these are not things she can worry about. What she cares about now is the lover in front of her:

"But Goddess, how can your Majesty's luck be related to Mi Langjun?"

"Logically speaking, it has nothing to do with Mi Langjun, but..."

At this point, the goddess stopped talking.

"Goddess, please don't worry. No one else can hear this except the three of us. Please speak clearly."

The goddess looked at Princess Qinghe and said slowly:

"This is all because of the princess."

Princess Qinghe was startled: "Because of me? Why?"

"Your Majesty represents the luck of the royal family, and the princess is a member of the royal family and a relative of your majesty. This great luck of the Wei Dynasty will naturally affect the princess."

"And Mr. Mi Lang was affected precisely because of his unusual relationship with the princess."

When Princess Qinghe heard this, she subconsciously said "Ah", and then her face suddenly turned red.

However, the goddess’ tone was calm, as if she was saying something insignificant:

"If that were the case, Mi Langjun would not be like this. The most important thing is that he witnessed the dew plate falling into the deep ditch and heard the sound of breaking."

Shaking her head, the goddess looked at Mi Shiyilang with some pity:

"This can be said to be too deep, and there is a risk of losing your luck and killing yourself."

Mi Shiyilang, who was originally a little depressed, turned pale and was so frightened that he stood up immediately:

"Seizing one's luck and killing one's body? Goddess, this... what does this mean?"

"The luck of the royal family is beyond the reach of ordinary people, and it is also bad luck to suffer the destruction of the exposed plate. Mr. Mi Lang is neither a kin nor a relative. If he suffers the bad luck of the royal family, he may be in danger of death."

Upon hearing this, Mi Shiyilang asked with trembling lips: "Then, what should we do?"

The color on Princess Qinghe's face also faded, and she asked tremblingly: "Goddess, please save Mi Langjun!"

The goddess was silent.

It doesn't matter what she said in deep thought, Mi Shiyilang was so frightened that he almost knelt down:

"Tiannu, look, do I still have a chance?"

Seeing both of them looking at her anxiously, the goddess finally spoke:

"Luck matters can range from a few years to hundreds of years. It only takes a few months for Mr. Mi Lang to return from Chang'an, so there is a chance."

As soon as these words came out, Princess Qinghe and Mi Shiyilang breathed a sigh of relief.

Princess Qinghe asked in a low voice:

"Goddess, what should we do?"

"Princess, please find me a quiet room. The interior is decorated with a few strokes of ink, nine lamps with nine branches, and a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one candles."

"After Mi Langjun takes a bath, he goes into his room and meditates, and I will write down some talismans to eliminate the bad luck on Mi Langjun's body."

"Be careful not to let anyone disturb you during the practice, otherwise not only will all your previous efforts be wasted, but there will also be a risk of backlash."

"No problem, no problem!" Princess Qinghe said repeatedly, "There are many quiet rooms in my house. No one can disturb them without my permission."

The goddess looked at Princess Qinghe:

"The princess is a member of the royal family, and she carries royal luck. During the practice, she should especially not go near the quiet room."

"Okay, okay!" Princess Qinghe nodded repeatedly to express her understanding, "I will not let anyone get close to the quiet room."

After finally inviting the goddess, it was naturally impossible for Princess Qinghe to choose another auspicious day.

She immediately made arrangements and arranged everything needed for the goddess' practice.

But Mi Shiyilang didn't care about being reserved and went down to take a bath first.

When everything was ready, Mi Shiyilang, who had finished bathing, entered the quiet room with his hair disheveled and barefoot.

After a while, the door creaked and then was closed tightly again.

After there were only two people left in the room, the goddess no longer had the slightest composure. She rushed directly to Mi Shiyilang, lowered her voice, but her tone was extremely urgent:

"I need you to help me!"

Mi Shiyilang, who should have been the most anxious, now looked calm:

"What happened, please tell me slowly first."

"Can't slow down!"

The goddess sat down directly in front of Mi Shiyilang and stared at him:

"The emperor has already sent me a letter. I may go to Xudu at any time!"

Mi Shiyilang frowned slightly: "I'm just going to Xudu, what are you afraid of?"

"What do you know? No one knows the emperor's condition better than me. He has only a few days to live!"

There was a little fear in the eyes of the goddess, "He once asked me to burn talismans to cure his illness before, but I fooled him with a Chang'an bronze man and a dew tray."

"Now that he is asking me to go to Xudu, he definitely still wants me to treat him. If I have no choice then, he will definitely kill me to vent his anger."

Mi Shiyilang's eyes widened when he heard the news that "Cao Rui will have a good life in a few days":

"Are you sure that he is not going to die soon?"

"Whether I can survive this winter is a big question!" Tiannu replied with a very firm tone, "That's why I can't go to Xudu!"

She stared at Mi Shiyilang:

"I helped you so much before, this time, you have to help me no matter what, otherwise, if my affair is exposed, you will die too!"

When Mi Shiyilang heard the implicit threat from the goddess, murderous intent flashed through his eyes. He lowered his eyes and said slowly:

"Did you tell me the opposite? Didn't I help you from the beginning?"

"I'll help you get candles, I'll help you get secret incense, I'll help you get special potion powder as talisman water, I'll help you figure out how to better play the role of the goddess and deceive Cao Rui."

"Otherwise, you, a mere peasant woman, would think that all the people in Luoyang are blind and have been deceived by you?"

In the past, you wanted information from inside the palace, but when did I not give it to you?

The goddess was not in the mood to discuss with Mi Shiyilang whether there were any, she gritted her teeth and said:

"Okay, okay, even if you helped me! Now I want you to help me one last time."

In fact, she was originally a medicine-making girl beside Wu Pu, a disciple of Hua Tuo. Later, Hua Tuo was killed and his disciples fled for their lives.

Wu Pu accidentally separated from her on the way back to his hometown Guangling.

She lived in Shouchun, and in order to survive, she had to become a peasant woman.

It's just that she has a high spirit. When she followed Wu Pu in her early years, she had no worries about food and clothing, but now she is reduced to a peasant woman, so naturally she is unwilling to do so.

After she settled down, she relied on her knowledge of medicine to pretend to be a ghost, calling the potion a talisman to fool the foolish men and women in the countryside.

The most important thing is that she knows the Huatuo sect's secret technique of Wu Qin Xi and the secret recipe "Lacquer Leaf Green Sticky Powder".

The combination of these two, taken internally and practiced externally, can not only make people live longer and have strong strength, but also maintain their appearance, looking youthful as they age.

The locals were surprised to see this woman's ageless appearance.

In order to hide her secret, she used the excuse that she was a goddess...

Logically speaking, there were many people who pretended to be gods and ghosts during the Three Kingdoms period, and she was not the least of them.

But no one expected that a humanoid figure appeared in the Shu Kingdom in this time and space, and even the Shu Kingdom deviated from its original direction, pressing the Wei Kingdom to the ground and rubbing, rubbing...

In order to please the Han emperor, the natives of Liangzhou pointed to a piece of sapphire that had been washed out of the mountain pass and insisted that it was auspicious.

On the stone are not only various rare and exotic animals, nebula patterns, but most importantly, there are three Chinese characters with twisted strokes: Da Tao Cao.

The Liangzhou governor originally didn't want to recognize him, but he couldn't resist General Guan's liking.

Of course, Zhang Xiaosi prefers it.

Two fists could not match the four hands, and his arms could not twist his thighs. Feng Jishi had no choice but to hold his nose and admit the auspiciousness and quickly sent it to Hanzhong.

The emperor of the Han Dynasty was very happy and placed this big stone at the entrance of the palace. People who passed by would subconsciously say in their hearts: "I am going to challenge Cao."

Little Fatty: I’m not targeting anyone.

Cao Rui:Are you polite?

The thieves and bandits in the western border are all auspicious, but the mighty Wei Dynasty is not?

So the fake young beautiful girl who had a oral orgasm was selected by the emperor's discerning eyes.

After arriving in Luoyang, a handsome man unexpectedly came to visit me.

He helped her in various ways and funded many special items through special channels, allowing her identity to be perfectly concealed.

This is a Sumary story that the little fairies of future generations will love very much.

But now the goddess just wants to escape.
Chapter completed!