Xianchen looked at the somewhat crazy woman in front of him, ignored it, and turned to leave. Before Xian Chen could see how Huayi moved, he saw Huayi's figure suddenly appear in front of him, and his arms were outstretched, blocking Xian Chen's way.

"Sheng Xianchen, you came back to avenge your mother, right? Come on, don't you know, your mother is so tortured by me that she begs for mercy in front of me is really painful! Look at her beautiful face, how beautiful it is, what do you think? "The expression of the painting is dripping with pleasure.

Xian Chen heard the insulting words of the painting, and spontaneously touched the soft sword on his waist, the cold light flashed, and the sword was unsheathed, "Huayi, my mother treats you well, why do you treat her like that?" Huayi looked at the sword approaching his throat, and the mocking arc of the corners of his mouth became more and more obvious, "Why?" Sheng Xianchen, do you think your mother is a good person? What I inflicted on her is what she owed my mother back then! Can you appreciate what it's like for a five-year-old girl to see her mother tortured to death? You can't! I'm merciful compared to your mother! Did she think it would be a favor to take me to the palace and make me a big palace maid? ”

When Xianchen heard this, he roughly understood why Huayi betrayed his mother, in fact, it was not a betrayal, after all, he had never been sincere! "Painting, the deceased is gone, today I will let you go, we don't owe each other, if we see each other again, I will be on you!" Slim Dust withdrew the sword in his hand and put it back on his waist.

When Huayi heard this, he laughed even more wantonly, "Sheng Xianchen, you don't want to look like you're very kind, you have your mother's blood in your bones, and you're no better!" ”

Xian Chen's eyes were cold, and he shouted, "Painting! You'd better be careful with that mouth! Be careful, I'll tear you up! The painting was unimpressed, "Sheng Xianchen, you are no longer Her Royal Highness the Princess, don't talk to me there in such an ordered tone." You know, the Emperor of the Underworld is very interested in your whereabouts, and if I accidentally tell me about it one day, I'm afraid your good days will come to an end! The painting shook the messy robe, and the tone was threatening.

"Huayi, you should know that I hate others threatening me the most in my life! If I'm not mistaken, you won't be able to enter the palace at all now, and you won't be able to see the Emperor of the Underworld, right? Otherwise, how could you be a little maid in Jiang Fan's mansion! Huayi's eyes suddenly dilated, "How do you know that I am in Jiangfu, no one will know." The painting image suddenly remembered something, "That woman is you pretending, right?" Otherwise, you wouldn't know! It has to be you! The painting pointed at Xian Chen, and said in a trembling voice, his voice suddenly became sharp, "Where did you take him?" You give him back to me! Give it back to me! ”

Xianchen looked at the painting and became abnormal again, and wondered very much, who was the person who was taken away by her who the painting kept saying was taken away? It's just inexplicable and unreasonable! Xianchen didn't want to continue talking to Huayi, so she left, this time Huayi didn't stop her, and she was there screaming hoarsely. Xianchen was not interested, and he had no intention of listening to it again, so he returned to Yanxia Mountain with light skills.

I didn't notice the expression behind me that suddenly became sluggish.

Lan Weishu's portrait had already been sent to Jiutian, and the more Xianchen thought about it in the past few days, the more wrong it became, so he dispatched a part of the people sent to find Lan Weishu to come back and start investigating the affairs of the hidden palace. Sure enough, this secluded temple does not see the light of day all year round. Usually, when the Emperor of the Underworld came out of the secluded hall, he was tightly covered, leaving only a pair of eyes outside. But no matter what, Feng Wuya, as a national teacher, has always been by the side of the Emperor of the Underworld, never leaving an inch. Later, many people in the palace recognized the Emperor of the Underworld because of Feng Wuya by his side, and Feng Wuyan's status has been unmatched since then.

Xian Chen couldn't sit still in Yanxia Mountain, and despite the opposition of Qin Tong and others, he insisted on sneaking into the palace secretly. "Light rain! Send this to the Hidden Temple. "Qianyu is a palace maid who is easy to disguise, nine days of investigation, this woman is quiet, there is no confidant in the palace, everyone is not very familiar with her, she is a very good object.

Xianchen stopped what he was doing, and was thinking about how to get to the hidden palace, he really had nowhere to find it when he stepped on the iron shoes, and it didn't take any effort to get there! "Huh! Just come. The tray in the hand of the palace maid was a pot of plum wine, and two wine cups, and it seemed that there was another person in the palace. Xianchen carried the tray to the hidden hall, and the hidden hall was still as dark as usual, but this time a few fist-sized night pearls were placed in the corners of the room, emitting a soft light in the dark space. Xianchen cautiously went in after passing through, but he guessed wrong, there was only one person in the hidden hall.

The man's long hair was like satin, draped diagonally over his shoulders, and a black shirt was draped over his body at random, loosely draped over his shoulders. With his right hand propped up his head, his shirt slipped off, revealing a large patch of smooth skin full of suspicious marks. Lying on the chaise longue in the room, his face fell on the darkest place in the whole room, Rao is delicate dust has excellent eyesight, and he can't see the person's face clearly at this moment. Xianchen tried to pretend that he was not comfortable with the darkness in the room, and slowly put the things in his hand on the table, and was about to quit, but found that the person who was lying lazily on the couch before had gotten off the bed without knowing when, stepping barefoot on the carpet in front of the couch, and was staring at Xianchen this time.

"Why haven't I seen you? Which palace are you in? Slim Dust's body stiffened suddenly, and he slowly turned his head to look at the man. Sure enough, it is the King of Huai'an, the current Emperor of Hades! Although his appearance has changed slightly compared to what he thought two years ago, his voice is still remembered.

"The slave has seen the emperor." The Immortal Emperor suddenly reached out and rubbed his sideburns, as if he didn't like to hear this title.

"You haven't answered what I asked you! Which palace? The Immortal Emperor repeated Fang Cai's words again. Xianchen snorted: "Back to the emperor, the slave and maid are on an errand outside, don't you remember?" Last time you saw me, I am responsible for the sprinkling and sweeping of this secluded palace on weekdays. Xian Chen actually didn't know much about the situation, so he casually talked nonsense, thinking that the Emperor of the Underworld would definitely find out, and in order to avoid him from making trouble, Xian Chen had already stretched his hand to his waist.

I don't know if the Emperor of the Underworld is really confused or fake, after listening to Xian Chen's words, he couldn't help nodding: "Well, I remembered, I saw you in this hidden palace, you should retreat first, and before entering this hidden palace in the future, you should bring a night pearl that can be illuminated, so that you will not be invisible." Hearing this, Xian Chen raised his head in surprise, looking at the face of the person above, the corners of his slightly raised eyes, with the gentleness of the past, but there was a dead air in the corners of his eyes, Xian Chen was about to take a closer look, but found that Feng Wuya had already entered.

Xianchen was afraid that Feng Wuya would see the clues, so he had to retreat first. "Xiaofeng, why don't you sleep for a while? It's cold during the day, so you get dressed. Feng Wuya's voice was gentle, and through the layers of black veils outside, it was vaguely seen that Feng Wuya put his hand on the body of the Emperor of the Underworld, carefully sorting out every wrinkle for him. And the Emperor of the Underworld also obediently let him tidy up his clothes, this look, like a husband who was served by his wife, Xian Chen was startled by his own thoughts, and then turned his head to find a corner where no one was around, and went out of the palace gate.

Just now, a cyan firework bloomed in the air, which was a signal for the nine heavens, indicating that the Lord had made the person who was looking for it have news. There was a voice shouting in Xian Chen's heart, it must be Lan Weishu who had found it! didn't care about anything else, and ran all the way to the top of Yanxia Mountain. Qingfeng was crowded in the house, and Qin Tong sat on the main seat, looking at the people below, his brows were deeply locked. Seeing Xianchen coming in, he hurriedly got up and let Xianchen sit.

"Master." Qin Tong shouted respectfully, and suddenly the people in Qingfeng Ju quieted down, and they all looked at Xianchen.

"What about people?" Xianchen took a sip of tea, and then asked.

"Bring people in." Qin Tong raised his voice and shouted, and someone immediately brought people up below. Everyone was arguing, saying that they had seen Prince Lan Su, but it was not like this at all. And the other people took out the portrait painted by Qin Tong, saying that this person looked exactly like the person in the painting, because the two sides quarreled endlessly, and Qin Tong looked at the big head. Let out the fireworks and let Xianchen come back to see it himself, and you can know if this person is Lan Weishu.

Xian Chen looked at the person who was brought up, and he had a face exactly the same as Lan Weishu, and Xian Chen's movements couldn't help but pause. And the man looked at her for a moment, frowning and wondering if he had seen that person. Xian Chen was amused by Lan Weishu's appearance, and approached Lan Weishu, "Lan Weishu, why haven't you seen you for two years, and you have become such a virtuous person?" What a shame on me. And the man looked straight at Xian Chen, and said word by word: "My name is Lan Su, Lan of Orchid, Su of Shisu, not Lan Weishu." I didn't expect this sister to look very beautiful, but she is a person with no brains, it's a pity. ”

The faces of everyone present changed, and this master opened his mouth and called Lan Weishu, it must be Lan Weishu. But it is said that the son of Lan Su has seven exquisite tricks and is unparalleled in splendor, but now it seems that the mirror is no different from the ordinary child. Xian Chen understands what those people are thinking, and now he can only sigh that his medical skills are not perfect, and some minor illnesses and pains will be, but this situation is really unclear. And it is obvious that only by restoring Lan Weishu to the past can we know what happened two years ago and Gao Qianyue's whereabouts. "It would be nice if Senior Sister was here, her medical skills and the old man together would definitely be able to cure Lan Weishu!" Xian Chen thought to himself, his eyes darkened.

Suddenly, a pair of violet eyes flashed in front of him, and Xianchen clapped his hands violently, by the way, you can go to Luoxue to find An An, An An is Lan Weishu's junior brother, presumably the medical skills should not be far behind!