Han Niang handed the red cloth to Zhu Yan, and said with a smile: "this red cloth is not ordinary red cloth. You don't have to ask about its origin. I wrote these runes with my own blood. I can hold the breath of the spirit foetus for a while, so that they won't be disturbed by evil spirits. But as the month gets older, it will gradually lose efficacy. You still need to find another way to be stronger than this Only the underworld has its magic weapon. "

It seems that he has to go to the underworld this time.

When Xia Yuanqiu wakes up, it's already midnight, and there are just hot sweet scented osmanthus steamed buns and sour sauce noodles on the table. These are the things she often eats recently. Only by eating these can she not vomit.

Groping her stomach, she got up and simply washed and began to eat the food on the table. It's strange that Zhu Yan wasn't there in the middle of the night? Xing Fang is not at the door. Where are they?

After dinner, she saw the treasure clothes hanging on one side, and then she put them on the outside. Now, it's different from the past. From now on, she can't leave her treasure clothes.

On the way to meet a small Si, asked Zhu Yan's whereabouts, said in the front hall, then rushed to the past.

In the front hall

Shenjun and his wife are present, with master Xia sitting in the main seat and Zhu Yan twisting his eyebrows to pace in the hall.

Shenjun said: "you're good to accompany Xiaoyuan in the house. I'll go to the underworld to borrow the treasure from Mingjun. With the relationship between him and Xiaoyuan, it should not be difficult to borrow it."

Zhu Yan shook his head: "no, the underworld seems simple, but it's actually complex. I've been there several times. I want to know more about it than you. It's better for me to go."

Yun Xiangjun looked at the two people who didn't give up and said, "it's no use fighting like this. It's better to wait until Xiaoyuan wakes up and listen to her again."

Zhu Yan said: "can't tell her, lest she --"

"what can't tell me?" The voice of Xia Yuanqiu rings at the hall door. Before people arrive, the voice comes first.

Zhu Yan hurriedly turned back, saw Xia Yuanqiu step in, hurriedly welcomed up: "this autumn night is cool, how did you come out?"

"If I don't come out, how can I know what you are plotting here?" She gave Zhu Yan a slant of a smile.

Zhu Yan helped her sit down with a dry smile and said: "what kind of plot is this? We are talking in the hall openly and aboveboard, and we didn't find a secret room to say it secretly."

"Since it's not a conspiracy, what can't I know?" She stares at him and doesn't want to miss an expression on his face.

Zhu Yan coughed, and he turned his eyes to Shenjun and asked him for help.

Who knows, God King hurriedly don't over head, pretending to see nothing.

He looked at master Xia, who simply shut his eyes and turned a blind eye to his help.

Just cloud Xiang Jun really can't see eye, busy way: "small original, we also didn't say what, just chat casually!"

Xia Yuanqiu still looked at Zhu Yan with an embarrassed face, and said with a smile: "do you want to accept the concubine? So you don't talk to me? "

Zhu Yan quickly raised his hand: "heaven and earth conscience, how can I have this kind of thought, absolutely not!"

"Since it's not princess Nari, what can I not know?" She looked at Zhu Yan with aggressive eyes.

Xia Yuanqiu looked at him for a few seconds, then turned his face and said to Xing Fang, "if he doesn't say it, you say it!"

Xing Fang looks at Zhu Yan awkwardly, and then at Xia Yuanqiu, not knowing how to choose.

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