Dao idiot looked at the doll in his disciple's hand, and his thick eyebrows jumped.

The doll's eyes were red and black, as if dripping blood, and the demonic aura was obvious, but I didn't know what level it had reached.

The red-robed Daoist's expression became extremely solemn, his cuffs slipped, and his left hand had already grasped a talisman.

Zhang Daolin thought of the meeting with Yan Luo this afternoon, so he said softly: "Dao idiot teacher, I still need to see Senior Brother Lan Yu's side." ”

He knew that Yin Sima Mian was the teacher of Senior Brother Lan Yu.

So, Senior Brother Lan Yu...

I should be able to cooperate with him.

Although Senior Brother Lan Yu himself didn't know.

The idiot nodded and spit out a word: "Okay." ”

"Well, that idiot teacher, let's get out of here. ”

"Well... It's so demonic. ”

Zhang Daolin: ...

...

Laurel Palace.

Sapphire rummaged under the bed for a moment, finding nothing, and thought for a moment.

He snapped under the bed with a snap, pretending to touch something, but a doll slid out of his sleeve at a rapid pace.

The doll's eyes were light red, but it was obviously demonic.

This is Lan Yu Xiaoyou's hair from the black cat essence, and he has made it in the past few days, and he even used a secret method to make it old, for today.

The demon doll is a rare treasure of demon exploration in Daomen...

However, Lanyu Xiaoyou even has a spirit peach that increases his life span by 300, let alone a demonic doll?

For the sake of Master Ma Mian, he gritted his teeth this time and did it ruthlessly.

The teacher is kind-hearted and unwilling to take revenge, so he has to serve as an apprentice.

If you were someone else, you really couldn't do it.

However, Lan Yu's parents are immortals, and he has a strong background in the Daomen, and he was even able to propose a deal to exchange identities with the Son of Heaven for a year, which shows how bold and reckless he was.

Now that he has lost all his thoughts about catching demons, fuck it, if it weren't for Mr. Ma Mian, he wouldn't know what kind of quagmire he would have fallen into at this time.

Parents?

What parents?

Someone else broke his arm and humiliated himself, but they ran away?

It's just that Lan Yu is also a little strange.

Although he was prepared at the time, it was a little too smooth.

Because the premise of this matter is to ensure that he can come to the Laurel Palace to search, not to the Xinghui Palace.

Senior Brother Zhang just assigned himself here, thinking about... God really helps himself.

Therefore, Lan Yu came out from under the bed, his expression was extremely solemn, and when he walked out of the Laurel Palace, under the moonlight, the royal worshipper quietly looked at the doll he was holding, and also showed an extremely cautious look.

He got up, didn't even use his body, just a few big strides, and came to Lan Yu's side, staring at the doll in Lan Yu's hand, and asked in an urn voice: "Dao Chief, what is this?"

This offering has seen the red of the doll's pupils, that red, red is inauspicious.

Lan Yu nodded: "It's demonic energy." ”

The offering is not doubtful.

Sapphire's identity.

Blue Jade broke her arm because of a demon.

The preciousness of the bewitching doll.

All these things show one thing: it is impossible for Sapphire to lie!

Even if the offering is extraordinary, this moment can't help but show a little surprise.

The mother of the country is a demon, this matter...

He couldn't help but look back at the moon in the sky.

The bright moon was bright, just a few wisps of black clouds drifted by, and some shadows that seemed to be absent in the world could not be distinguished.

...

East Banquet.

Wen Yi sat in the first seat dignified and generous.

Xia Ning was the first on the right, she looked at the food on the table, chewing slowly one bite at a time.

Wen Yi suddenly said, "My sister has been in the palace for almost ten years, right?"

Xia Ning calculated and responded politely: "In the winter of 198 of the Great Zhou Calendar, I entered the palace, and that day was also the beginning of light snow. ”

Wen Yi's expression remained unchanged and smiled.

It's just that he snorted coldly in his heart: Ten is the extreme number, just ten years, and God is going to accept you, the fox spirit.

"My sister remembers it clearly, it's only been ten years, why has this palace never seen my sister pregnant?

Is there something wrong with it?

Sister, you can talk to me, maybe this palace can help you.

In this palace, the Son of Heaven is the largest, and if the concubine can't help the royal family continue the offspring, it is not appropriate. ”

Xia Ning was silent, but did not speak.

Wen Yi calculated in his heart, the powerhouse of the Bloody Cloak Building was already about to arrive, and by this time tomorrow, I was afraid that the situation in this palace would be completely reversed.

The queen glanced at the audience.

Eye contact with a concubine beside Xia Ning.

The concubine got up willingly, brought half a glass of fruit wine to Concubine Ning's side in her hand, and then said: "Little sister is rare to see Concubine Ning on weekdays, since today is Chinese New Year's Eve, I came forward to toast..."

Xia Ning also went to grab the wine glass with both hands.

But suddenly, she only felt a chill on her face, and the hot wine rushed straight to her pupils, and even the faint gouache on her face was washed away.

The concubine's hurried voice sounded in her ears: "Sister Ning, little sister... The little sister accidentally shook her hand, I'm sorry. ”

Xia Ning rubbed his eyes, his eyes were hot, and after rubbing them twice, tears flowed down.

She hadn't spoken yet.

The queen at the main table had already spoken: "Sister Concubine Ning, Concubine Zhen accidentally spilled wine, but it was indeed an unintentional move, can you forgive her?"

She had a constant smile on her face.

But my heart is very happy.

After enduring it for ten years, you should collect interest now.

The concubines are all human spirits, and soon you said it word by word.

"Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, Concubine Zhen also toasted to her sister and missed, my sister didn't talk so much, but she was angry?"

"Look at how pitiful Sister Zhenfei is, standing there at a loss. ”

"Also, Sister Ning can usually be very liked by the Son of Heaven, so she naturally looks down on us little sisters. ”

"On Chinese New Year's Eve, the reunion is reunited, but Sister Ning doesn't look happy, in the end, it's a small family. ”

"The Great Zhou Dynasty is prosperous, the whole world celebrates, how can you not be happy, Sister Ning is playing with everyone, hehehe. ”

However, Sister Concubine Ning seemed to be crying, and she was very sad. ”

"Nonsense, in this good day, crying and crying is so sad scenery. ”

The concubines didn't panic at all.

They are well aware of the situation.

Queenstown harem, the background is supported by the Marquis of Dingbei.

Xia Ning looks beautiful, but in fact, she has no background, and the queen has not moved for ten years, and today she is suddenly like this, she must be very sure that she can suppress this Concubine Ning in a very short time, and even enter the cold palace.

The concubines have a good sense of smell, and the wall is down and everyone pushes it, let alone such a fox spirit who has been cursed by them thousands of times?

Now it's time to mend the knife.

And, Concubine Zhen was just right, her face showed a little smile, she looked at Xia Ning, who was splashed with wine, and raised her voice with a smile: "Sister Concubine Ning, can you forgive me? ”

Xia Ning just rubbed his eyes.

The queen looked down on it all and smiled, she was in control.

Later, the Son of Heaven will come, if he sees this scene, he will not think what Concubine Zhen is, he will only feel that on such a festive day, Concubine Ning is still crying, and even has a strong smell of wine, and he doesn't like it in his heart.

Wen Yi leaned forward slightly, and said with an oppressive momentum: "What's the matter, sister, is it possible that Concubine Zhen still wants to kneel down to you? As the pillow person of the Son of Heaven, this heart is too small-minded, right?"

She wants to provoke Xia Ning and make her make a big fuss.

Thinking of this, she stood up directly, walked to Xia Ning's side, overlooking the charming girl, the wine glass in her hand was directly raised, and the wine was splashed on the top of Xia Ning's head, slowly watering and flowing.

"This palace is also careless, sister forgive?"

The queen smiled and asked with a sense of superiority.

Xia Ning's palm slowly brushed away her hair, revealing a blood-red and demonic pupil, and she gently spit out a word: "No." ”