The moon fence left in the light, and the raccoon slave who had been deliberately guarding outside the door of Xiangyu's inner room and did not enter secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and he greeted the three little servants who were supported by him to ten steps away, and the little ones hurriedly walked over with all kinds of cold supplies.

The tanuki pushed open the door, led the servants in, and walked quickly to Xiangyu's bed.

There was still a residual blood in the room, and the raccoon slave keenly sniffed out that it was from the moon fence, and he looked at Xiangyu who was lying flat on the bed with his eyes closed, and saw that Xiangyu's face was significantly better than just now, and there was a trace of blood on his plain white face.

The tanuki slave said to a few of the servants, "Let's put this first." ”

The servants said yes, put down the cold supplies, and left.

Xiangyu opened his eyes at this time, looked sideways at the raccoon slave, and by the way, swept the bedding, stove, hand stove and other things that were moved, and said lightly: "I don't need it, don't move out yet, just put it in this room." ”

The extermination spell may occur again at any time, and it is likely to be encountered again in the future, and it is too conspicuous to move around, so it is simply placed in this room.

"Yes. The tanuki had the same idea, and he began to pick up the things one by one.

At the same time, Xiangyu on the bed lifted the quilt on his body, got out of bed and stood up, walked to the side of the desk and sat down.

Seeing this, the raccoon slave immediately put down the work in his hand, and quickly stepped forward to pick up the crane that was placed aside and planned to drape it on Xiangyu, but was stopped by Xiangyu: "I'm fine." He said lightly.

The tanuki slave's eyes were dim, and he held the hand of the crane and paused, before withdrawing,

"Childe, can the onset of the world spell be controlled with the blood of the spellcaster?" he hesitated, but couldn't help but ask.

Xiangyu's face was stunned, and he had just gone to get the hand of the teacup, he looked at the raccoon slave thoughtfully, and saw that a worry flashed in his eyes, and after a moment of silence, he said, "It should be." ”

When the tanuki slave heard this, his expression was dyed with a complicated color, and he was mixed with joy in his heart at the moment.

Happily, Xiangyu's curse of exterminating the clan is menacing, and now he can find a way to alleviate this situation.

The worry is that Xiangyu and Yueli feed each other with blood, and the fate of the two who are already deeply bound is becoming more and more entangled.

More than a month later, on the night of the Middle Yuan, could Xiangyu really send the moon fence to the blood altar without scruples?

Tanuki were particularly worried.

At this time, Yin Heng came back from Luan Mansion to ask for a meeting, Xiangyu asked him to come in, Yin Heng saw that Xiangyu's complexion had returned to normal, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, this cold disease recovered too quickly.

The tanuki slave caught a glimpse of his expression, so he explained in a cover-up: "Whether Childe's cold disease is good or bad is due to proper control. ”

Seeing that Yin Heng still didn't believe it, he explained with some embarrassment, "This is related to the physique of the son, and it is a little different from the symptoms of ordinary people suffering from cold diseases." ”

The face is not red or jumping, and it does not look like he is lying at all.

Xiangyu is different from all other humans, he has an immortal curse, but he has lived for more than 600 years, and it makes sense to say that because his constitution is different from others, the symptoms of cold attacks are different from others.

The doubts in Yin Heng's heart were completely eliminated, and he looked at Xiangyu with a smile and said, "It's okay if the son is fine." ”

"What's going on over there in Luanfu?" Xiangyu returned to the topic and asked Yin Hengdao.

"The whole Luan Mansion has set up curtains and issued an obituary, and the son can go to the funeral tomorrow. ”

Xiangyu nodded.

"When the old patriarch Luan was dying, he confessed his last words, entrusted the second little son of Luan who had just returned to the mansion to Luan Gongzi and the Chen family, and also warned Luan Gongzi to lead the Luan clan to continue to adhere to the way of the 'loyal monarch'. ”

When Xiangyu heard this, he fell silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yin Heng and the raccoon slave exchanged glances, and they both retreated and left the room, not daring to disturb Xiangyu.

Early the next morning, Xiangyu took the raccoon slave to Luanfu to mourn, before going out, happened to meet Hanyu, I don't know if it was a coincidence or something else, Hanyu intentionally or unintentionally observed Xiangyu's complexion, saw that he had returned to normal, and then calmed down a little.

Han Yu asked to follow Xiangyu to Luan Mansion, Xiangyu thought about it, but did not refuse, Han Yu followed Xiang Yu to Luan Mansion in a carriage.

The red clothes of the moon fence that flashed on the black tiles of Xiangfu were fluttering, and the aura of the evil spirit lingered around her, and she looked at the black nanmu carriage that was surrounded by the guards and the little maids and maids in front and back, and a faint loss flashed in her eyes.

Xiangyu and Hanyu came back from Xiangfu, it was almost noon, and the dining room had already prepared lunch, so the two went directly to the small hall to eat.

There are a few dishes that Han Yu likes in today's dishes, and Han Yu, who had just sat down at the table, couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this.

"These dishes, you should love to eat, try them?" Xiangyu took the bamboo chopsticks, casually ordered a few dishes in front of Hanyu, and said.

One eggplant, the other, cold toad soup, golden bell burning, jade dew ball.

"Yes...... I love to eat, this ...... How can Childe know?" Han Yu asked Xiangyu unexpectedly with a hint of joy in his heart.

Xiangyu ate the bright shrimp in his bowl and replied, "Thanks to the tanuki, he is the most thoughtful." After he finished speaking, he glanced at the tanuki who was standing beside him and was making vegetables.

The smile on Han Yu's face froze and slowly faded.

The raccoon slave replied with a smile: "Childe praised it, this is what a slave should do, the slave thought that Miss Han Er was afraid that she would not be used to eating the dishes in the house, so she specially asked people to go to the Han Mansion to ask Miss Han Er about the dishes she liked, and let the kitchen make a few dishes, but I don't know if there is any difference with what Miss Han Er eats on weekdays." ”

As the tanuki said, a spoonful of cold toad soup was added to Hanyu's small bowl in the plain porcelain spoon that went to the public, and Hanyu squeezed out a somewhat stiff smile on his face and thanked him.

The meal was finished in less than half a pillar of incense, Xiangyu put down the bamboo chopstick, and the raccoon slave hurriedly offered Supa to clean his hands and mouth, and then handed the tea as usual.

A servant girl standing on the side stepped forward and presented the tray that had been prepared in her hand, and the tanuki slave was about to go to get it, but Hanyu got up and took the teacup on the tray first.

Because Hanyu was closer to the servant, it was reasonable for her to do so, but the tanuki could sense that Hanyu was more active than before.

He glanced at Hanyu quickly, but didn't stop her movements.

Hanyu turned around, faced Xiangyu, handed the teacup in his hand to him, and said in a gentle voice: "Childe, be careful of burning." ”

Han Yu sat next to Xiangyu, so when Xiangyu took the tea, his arm was bent partly, and he seemed a little unable to move his body, and his movements were a little uncontrollable, but he was careless, and the hand that received the tea happened to meet Han Yu's hand.

At this moment, both of them were stunned, but Xiangyu quickly removed his hand with extreme avoidance, and held the teacup in his hand by the way.

"I'm sorry, Miss Tang Tuhan. Xiangyu's tone was unfamiliar and extremely polite to Han Yu, and the expression on his face did not change at all.

Han Yu, whose cheeks were crimson in an instant, saw this scene, and his heart suddenly became half cold, only to feel that his current appearance was really wishful thinking, which was particularly embarrassing.