"Back to the king, Lord Lang Zhongling, I left Xianyang City overnight last night, and it seems that I have something important, and I haven't come back yet. Han Fang came in and said.

"Left overnight?" Ji Xuanyan narrowed his eyes, "Didn't you say what happened?"

"It seems to be in a hurry, and I didn't have time to say anything. ”

Ji Xuanyan closed his eyes in silence and waved his hand to Han Fang, who shrank his shoulders and retreated.

Ji Xuanyan slowly stroked his forehead, and a look of Wu Li suddenly flashed in his mind.

Why?

For a person like Wu Li, he has absolute strength, which is completely incomprehensible, why is he so excited when he sees the little butterfly?

Ji Xuanyan waved his sleeves, and the little butterfly flew out of it and circled around him, as if he didn't find any flowers around, so he was a little frustrated, and didn't fly for long before staying on the dragon head carving on the corner of the low table.

Between the instigation of the wings, a thin blue shimmer was raised.

These glimmers seem to have been with her since she came.

What is it?

I didn't want to delve into it before, but I just thought that this butterfly came strangely, maybe it was just a coincidence that it came to me.

But now, the more I think about it, the more strange it becomes.

She braved such a big wind and snow, why did she appear in front of him?

Seeing that the frequency of her inciting wings was getting slower and slower, Ji Xuanyan sighed, held the enchantment in his hand, and injected the origin spiritual power again.

She is too weak, so when injecting the origin spiritual power, she must be very careful, and be cautious, and convey it little by little, so as not to hurt her.

Although she was only given a little bit of Origin Spiritual Power every time, it took a lot of time because of the careful process.

After transmitting the spiritual power, the little butterflies flew everywhere in the palace.

Ji Xuanyan came back after dealing with some chores, it was already dark, the inner supervisor brought the food, he waved his hand, and let everyone go down.

"Come down. Ji Xuanyan beckoned to her, with a faint smile on his lips, "After dinner, we have to leave Xianyang overnight and go to defend the country." ”

However, the little butterfly stayed on the beam, how could it be possible to listen to him?

Ji Xuanyan was helpless, there was no way, it was indeed not easy to communicate with a butterfly without spirituality.

He waved his sleeves and tried to bring her down as he usually would, but this time she flew away with her wings, and a gust of wind on his sleeve tore over the candlesticks that were lit next to him.

One by one, the candles fell to the ground and went out.

In the brightly lit hall, the light dimmed instantly, but fortunately, there was not only one candlestick in the dormitory, so only that corner was a little darker.

Little butterflies flew through the shadows, and a faint blue light fell like a fine starlight, trailing her.

At that moment, there seemed to be a shadow trailing behind her.

Ji Xuanyan frowned slightly, and when he looked at it again, it was still a small butterfly, and there was no shadow at all.

But......

As an onmyoji, he still has an unusual touch in his heart.

What was that?

It seems to be the shadow of a person......

And in the entire hall, there is absolutely no second person except him.

Ji Xuanyan was stunned, and the little butterfly flew around the main hall, and he didn't pay attention.

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"Your Majesty...... Okay, can I see her?"

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Wu Li's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and Ji Xuanyan's body shook violently, could it be that what Wu Li wanted to see was not just this little butterfly, but ......