Chapter 487: The Final Destination of the Blood Handkerchief. Bai asked.

Don't sigh yet, "Hurry up and take a look." www.biquge.info"After finishing the work, I have to leave here as soon as possible, Xiao Yan took Pan Yuer's hand and didn't let go." Pan Yu'er let him lead her, and even leaned to his side to see Ye Sifan's human meat sauce, although the rumors were similar to the soil, she was still afraid. Xiao Yan was secretly happy, he had an idea to stage one or two heroic scenes to save the beauty, but don't scare her, she won't be able to belong to him.

This pile of soil, if you don't identify it carefully, is really no different from the soil elsewhere, and it's probably because the sky is getting darker and you can't see it clearly. "Is this really Sifan?" Pan Yu'er couldn't believe it, she couldn't be scared of the earth-like thing. "It won't be wrong, I'll take my life as a guarantee." The national teacher grabbed a handful of soil and didn't approach Pan Yu'er, but just asked, "Or, Miss Yu'er smells it, there are still some people's smell in this soil." ”

What does it taste like? Pan Yu'er didn't know, as soon as the national teacher said this, she didn't want to hear it, she even hid behind Xiao Yan. "Don't scare Yu'er." Xiao Yan himself has been scared, but others just can't. The national teacher sprinkled the soil in his hand back to the original ground. Then believe it, what if you don't believe it, "Come on, bring the bloody handkerchief." ”

Someone brought a bloody handkerchief with a tray. "Just cover this pile of soil, no, Si Fan - on it, can Si Fan be reincarnated and become a new man?" Pan Yuer was skeptical. Why haven't you dreamed of Ye Sifan recently, could it be that he has completely disappeared? Not really. She asked about the national teacher. The national teacher was even more unsure, especially when he heard a sentence or two, he should also judge that this blood was not Xiao Baojuan's blood at all, "Miss Yu'er, this-I'm afraid this is the only way, I can only try it like this." ”

"Okay. Put a bloody handkerchief stained with the blood of the emperor on this soil. Pan Yu'er pointed to the pile of soil that the national teacher had grabbed and grabbed, and she splashed Xiao Bao's bloody bloody clothes herself, she dared to wear it for a while, and she dared to take it off, and she dared to throw it on the mutton stuffing in the sandalwood box, the bloody handkerchief, don't touch it, she is afraid, and others will do it for her. Be. "Some people do it for you.

The bloody handkerchief fell on the mound of soil where Ye Sifan's meat sauce was. "Sifan, you must be reincarnated as a man, we will be together well in the future." Pan Yuer wishes. "Ye Sifan, if you still know underground, dare to complain to Yu'er and sue me, I will dig your ancestral grave." Xiao Yan said to the pile of soil in his heart, and Xiao Baojuan almost had the same tone and one meaning. The ceremony is as simple as that, even if it is officially completed, otherwise, what else do you want?

"Yu'er, it's good, it's done, let's go back to the palace." Xiao Yan pulled Pan Yu'er out. "Huh?" Pan Yu'er originally planned not to return to the Great Qi Palace, but when it gets dark, where is she going to sleep today? She can't be with Ye Sifan's human meat sauce like the soil, she is afraid, and she doesn't have a place to sleep. Where is Hu Beaver now? Why didn't you come out to pick her up? Could it be that she had to go back to the palace with Xiao Yan? Hu Haibei is actually not far from Pan Yu'er and them, there are national teachers and his friends nearby, and he can't show up.

"Let's go." Xiao Yan half-pushed and half-hugged, and took Pan Yu'er to the imperial chariot, his attitude was amiable, "Yu'er, I'm tired all day, it's all for your Ye Sifan, let me ride less horseback, and sit on the imperial chariot for a while, okay?" He didn't mean to go to the royal chariot, but to show the people on the streets of the capital who were passing by, he didn't want to ride a horse, but he just wanted to be closer to the people above.

People came all the way here to protect her, for Ye Sifan, it is not good to refuse to ride in the same car, Pan Yuer tilted her head and was thinking, Xiao Yan had already gone to the imperial chariot, sat next to her, and ordered the team, "Go, go back to the palace." ”

Pan Yu'er had no choice but not to refuse, anyway, the two chariots were not put down again, it should still be quite safe, so she let Xiao Yan sit next to her and be affectionate to her, as long as his mouth was not too close. Indeed, Xiao Yan secretly handed over his arm and hugged Pan Yuer's waist from behind, so he had to be careful and didn't dare to be too public. Many people in the capital can see it, he is not afraid of being talked about by these people and the local army, he has a good reason to reply to them, Xiao Baojuan has never regarded the imperial chariot as the imperial envoy, and often lets Pan Yuer sit, he himself only protects her driving, this is not the emperor's exclusive use, as for dealing with Xiao Baorong, he said that she was tired when she saw him, and she called him into the car, he couldn't help it. It was Xiao Yan who was embarrassed to refuse, not Pan Yuer. You can't put down the curtain, otherwise it's easier to arouse the suspicion of others, including Pan Yuer herself.

The reason why Xiao Yan did this is actually another benefit, some selfishness, that is, he silently announced to everyone, confirming that the future emperor is none other than him Xiao Yan, and it will not be anyone else. Of course, although it is very important who the future emperor is, his performance in the matter of sitting on the imperial chariot really does not account for much weight.

"King Yan, you say, if we do this, will Sifan be able to be a human again?" Pan Yuer was still not sure, and she had been thinking worriedly. "I don't know." Xiao Yan knew it, but he kept shaking his head, "Maybe the national teacher knows." "Do you want to ask again? It doesn't matter, he believes that even if the national teacher knows what he has done, he will not report him to Pan Yu'er, no matter how many times he asks.

"Then ask the national teacher." In the face of major matters, Pan Yuer sometimes has to talk to the national teacher. "Okay." Xiao Yan didn't mind asking the national teacher about it, he stopped the team, "Stop." The national teacher stepped forward. "What's the matter?" Xiao Yan is the current number one leader of Great Qi, and the national teacher is naturally obedient and obedient, and he comes with the imperial chariot.

"National teacher, I hope you are not vague and can give me a more affirmative answer, after this time, Sifan can be reincarnated and invest in stocks, right?" Pan Yuer only hopes that this is the case. "Huh?" The national teacher secretly glanced at Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan was sitting precariously, his face did not change, his heart did not beat, and he did not whisper to the national teacher, it was obvious that he was letting the national teacher play on the spot and find the right words to deal with Pan Yuer's question. "Ah, maybe it should be done, this, I don't dare to guarantee the ticket, I told the concubine Miss Yu'er before, I don't know anything about the underworld, after I die, I have to let the king of Hades and the little ghost arrange me, Miss Yu'er will embarrass me, it's useless." The national teacher is still noncommittal, what can he do?

Pan Yuer was depressed and couldn't get a positive answer. Pan Yu'er didn't have anything to say anymore, but after asking, Xiao Yan waved his hand, and the national teacher dodged away, and went to the side, his original position. "Let's go." A group of people, among whom there are many martial arts masters, marched towards the palace when they came.