There was a sharp knock on the door. {We don't write novels, we're just web text porters-

"Your Majesty, it's still safe, I just saw a man in white running out of the emperor's bedroom, and his subordinates have already sent someone to chase him."

Nan Wufeng retracted his thoughts, pinched the candles on the candlestick, and the room lit up.

"Come in", Nan Wufeng limped to the chair and sat down.

The door was pushed open, and the imperial guard stood at the door, looking at Nan Wufeng's limp in surprise, and immediately knelt down, "The emperor forgives the sin, and his subordinates are late to save the car."

As if noticing the guard's gaze, Nan Wufeng coughed lightly and said, "The assassin doesn't need to chase, she has done a good job, and it is impossible for you to chase her."

"No, what about this assassin?" , The guard continued to ask, but he looked confused, he saw the assassin escape from the emperor's room with his own eyes, you must know that the emperor used to be a general on the battlefield, and no one could escape from under the emperor's nose.

As soon as the guard's words fell, someone came again.

"Slaves see the emperor", a sharp voice came from outside the house, and then the strong father-in-law climbed into the house.

"Why did you report it in the middle of the night," Nan Wufeng asked.

"General Zhang has an urgent matter to see the emperor, and the slave originally said that the emperor is going to sleep, but General Zhang's attitude is tough, and the slave is forced to report", Qiang's father-in-law complained angrily.

Although Zhang Tianguang has been a general for many years, he has not developed the impatient temperament of other veterans, and now he is so flustered, then something important must have happened.

Nan Wufeng quickly came to the front hall of the Heart Cultivation Palace, sat on the dragon chair, and His Royal Highness Zhang Tianguang stood with a knife.

"General Zhang knows that it is a crime to bring a knife into the emperor's bedroom", Qiang Gonggong accused, and Zhang Tianguang threatened him with a knife to report to the emperor quickly, and this time he wanted to get the threatened things back.

Zhang Tianguang directly ignored Qiang's father-in-law, and reported, "See the emperor, there is an accident in Cuiping Palace, the situation of the accident is the same as what happened in the frontier, the show girls have all cut their wrists, and the minister blocked the entire palace but he can't find the slightest trace of the assassin's escape, and the minister thinks that the assassin should still be somewhere in the palace."

Seeing that the emperor didn't take Zhang Tianguang into the room with a knife to heart, he had no choice but to give up.

"Cut your wrists?" , Nan Wufeng narrowed his narrow phoenix eyes, and thought in his heart, "What kind of wrist cutting method?" ”。

"Back to the emperor, the wrists of the show girls were cut, leaving long wounds, and they were all bandaged, the strange thing is that the show girls who were cut off all had a small amount of blood loss, and they were in trouble."

"How many show girls in Cuiping Palace have had their wrists cut, and how many women are there on the border of Bashu?" , Nan Wufeng said thoughtfully.

His mission to guard Beiying on the border of Bashu is to find Yun Muxi's whereabouts, so Beiying will come back every half month to report on the situation in Bashu and Tianshan, so he knows all the wind and grass on the border, and now that Yun Muxi is back, Beiying and Nanying are also back to their lives.

Beiying reported to him earlier that there have been women missing in the frontier, and the missing women are all virgins who have not left the cabinet, and they will come back safely every time they disappear for a period of time, characterized by a small amount of blood loss, and their wrists are also bandaged, which shows that the bloodsuckers are not bad in their hearts, and they don't want to hurt people's lives.

At that time, he guessed that it might be her, and if it was, then what happened to her? She has always been kind, why did she become a cannibal of human blood? At that time, he made up his mind to find her, not to make her miserable.

"There are 80 women who have had their wrists cut off on the Bashu border, and there are 91 show girls in Cuiping Palace," Zhang Tianguang analyzed.

"That's not right! It's ninety-two", Nan Wufeng opened his mouth to correct, and said with great certainty: "Guarding the exits of Cuiping Palace these days, she will come again."

"No", Zhang Tianguang responded in disbelief.

The people in the Heart Cultivation Hall all retreated, and Nan Wufeng had no intention of returning to the house, still sitting on the dragon chair.

The mind is full of the fight with her tonight, she already has a scar on her slender wrist, deep and long, she must have experienced the pain of the cone, thinking of Mu Xi's pain Nan Wufeng's heart was also severely shocked, this scar should be the traces left when she was picked off three years ago, as well as the chaotic internal flow in her body, it is to practice some kind of internal force, this kind of internal force and the Sha recorded in the wild history a hundred years ago, the internal force practiced by the founding sect leader of the Shacheng Ghost Domain, and finally I heard that the sect leader had lost his heart and went crazy, and he died of nonsense.

Then Mu Xi practiced the ** martial arts of the Shacheng Ghost Domain, and this martial arts must suck human blood, and he will not stop sucking blood until the martial arts are practiced.

He took out a scroll from his bosom and spread it out on the table, it was a yellowed scroll, and on the title page was written 'Tongtian Cipher', four large characters.

Thinking of the cloak spread out on the couch, sure enough, this woman must be coming back to get the scroll.

A different time shift? What will happen? Nan Wufeng just couldn't imagine this picture, he opened the page of the first half of the Tongtian ciphertext, he wanted to check it carefully again, what kind of secret is hidden in this book, there must be some unknown secret, otherwise Mu Xi would not have been looking for this half of the book for three years.

This night, Nan Wufeng stayed awake all night, and at the same time, there was Yun Muxi in Yingluoyuan

In the courtyard of the Yanwang Mansion, there was the sound of children whimpering and sobbing.

Mu Xi, who came out of the secret passage of Changle Palace, heard the child's whimper while standing at the gate of Yingluo Courtyard.

It's Chi'er crying! Mu Xi pushed open the door and stepped in.

I saw a ball of meat curled in the corner of the wall, heard the movement of the door, raised my head, snot and tears all over my face, the child is the child, seeing that it is a familiar face, I immediately smiled, stood up and ran to Muxi.

Mu Xi squatted down, opened his arms, and Chi Er rushed into Mu Xi's arms and rubbed and rubbed.

"Okay, the snot is all on my clothes," Mu Xi touched the child's head.

Chi Er pouted, "Whoever let the little lady come back so late will be regarded as punishing the little lady."

"The little one, I have learned to rely on my mouth", Mu Xi pinched Chi'er's nose, shrugged, and then held the child in his arms again, and said softly; "Chi'er, it's all bad to leave you here alone at night", a distressed and sensational tone.

Hearing Mu Xi's sad tone, Chi'er, who was touched, also remembered her mother, and said in a mosquito-like voice: "Little mother, Chi'er misses her mother, I think about it so much."

Mu Xi smiled, "Okay, Mu Xi will fly the pigeon and pass the book immediately, so that the mother and Chi'er can get together."

"Okay, Chi'er can be with the two mothers, Chi'er is the happiest child in the world", Chi'er broke free from Mu Xi's embrace and clapped her hands.

"Do you know what happiness is, you little brat?" , Mu Xi smiled sadly, in fact, she had already had this intention, after tonight, she made up her mind, she couldn't always let Chi'er stay here alone, she still had a lot of things to complete, she couldn't go back to the Shacheng Ghost Domain for a month, she couldn't take Chi'er to take the adventure, for today's plan she could only let Xiao Shu come.

"Of course I know, Chi'er still knows how to write it", the little thing looked proud, and then looked at Mu Xi in surprise, and sighed, "Whose clothes are so big for the little mother, the little mother's clothes?"

Because the little thing was too sad, he only noticed the wide robe on Mu Xi's body now.

Mu Xi lowered his head and glanced at the robe that was mopping the floor, it was even longer than the costume, and it was all trampled on the ground, no wonder it was extremely inconvenient to walk.

"Oh, I borrowed an uncle's clothes."

Chi Er was very curious, "Uncle? Is it the same uncle as Uncle Mask on the boat yesterday? ”。

"Well, it's almost, it's almost a virtue", Mu Xi replied casually.

"What is virtue?" Chi Eryuan opened her eyes like a curious baby.

"Little thing, why are you so verbose today, hurry up and go to bed, it's almost dawn", Mu Xi picked up Chi'er and walked towards the bed.

After coaxing Chi'er to sleep, Mu Xi stood up from the side of the bed, dragged a soft collapse, and began to meditate, after today's almost mistake, she had to think long-term, but in the darkness where she couldn't see her fingers, Nan Wufeng shouldn't have recognized her yet.

The palace, she will definitely go again, not to mention the matter of sucking the blood of the show girl, there is also an important thing, that is, to find the two major artifacts, the wind spirit was brought to the palace by Nan Wufeng, then the golden red silk must be in the palace, and she must do her best to find the bedroom of the wind spirit.

As for the jade-faced iron fan, there is no clue at the moment.

It's better to find Jinling red silk first, well, that's how it was decided.

After the plan, Mu Xi closed his eyes and began to calm his luck, and after sucking eleven mouthfuls of blood tonight, he wanted to collect the blood in the muscles and veins and dissolve it in the blood, so that the internal force in the body was improved, and this time the blood sucking was one step closer to breaking through the tenth layer of the 'Dancing Death'. As long as she sucks the blood of eight more chaste women tomorrow, her 'dance' will be complete.

For three days in a row, Mu Xi stayed in the house and meditated, slowly absorbing the fresh blood in his body, and in the simmering room, his face was flushed with redness, and the top of his head was steaming.

Chi'er on the side was very well-behaved and went out to play by herself, because her mother had taught her many times, and she must not be disturbed every time she meditated, otherwise she would never see her little mother.

A stream of heat was held in the body and could not be vented, Mu Xi opened the acupoint with his hand, and this heat flow gushed out.

Mu Xi sighed, hot air shot out from all sides of Mu Xi, the earth shook slightly, the books on the shelves were knocked down, the kettle on the table cracked, the closed window was washed open, and the heat rushed out of the window.

The old locust tree in the yard trembled, and in an instant the purple petals fluttered down, falling all over the ground with the wind, like a fairyland, purple dream.

Pushing open the window, the wind in the small courtyard blew in refreshingly, blending with the heat flow in the house, and a little coolness woke up the stuffy wood.

Mu Xi put away her internal force, bent her mouth and smiled, her internal force has improved again, and it is just around the corner to control Jinling red silk and bring it to the extreme, which means that the day when she returns to modern times is not far away.