A powerful dragon god power, with monstrous resentment, broke out of the sky!

Situ Xi's heart tightened, and a strong sense of uneasiness struck, making his heartbeat speed up sharply. It's this feeling again, this time it's stronger than before! He must not have had an illusion, the three times before and after the leakage of the power of the dragon god came from the same person. It must be a certain Nangong clansman, hidden around him, and his spiritual power is very powerful, looming above him!

recalled Liu Zhongqian's words back and forth a few days ago, and talked about going to Huainan to investigate Chen Erxin, and there were many unbelievable doubts.

First of all, Chen Zhiyuan resigned from his official position and left home, it is reported that he left very suddenly, leaving only a book in the house, saying that he wanted to take refuge in Buddhism. But then news came that Chen Zhiyuan was seriously ill and unfortunately passed away. His wife, Hu, did not discuss his future affairs, but was bent on dismissing the servants and miscellaneous servants.

What's more, Miss Chen also disappeared for a period of time after Lord Chen left Huainan. It wasn't until the Situ family chose Miss Chen that they reappeared. Miss Chen appeared with a very beautiful young woman. But when Miss Chen came to the capital with the Situ family, there was only one dowry maid left by her side, and there was no one else.

Then, it is very likely that the "Chen Erxin" who is now in his mansion is a person from the Nine Heavens Divine Palace! Since she married into the house, all kinds of strange things have happened.

Thinking of this, Situ Xi hurriedly got up and couldn't sit still for a moment. I just felt the power of the dragon god, and it should be that person's feelings fluctuate greatly, so I can't hide my spiritual power. Situ Xi decided to go to the room where he met to find out if "Chen Erxin" was angry at this time.

Han Xiao didn't realize at this time that the danger was approaching step by step. She hadn't seen her for two days, since that night at the bamboo house. And it was as if it had disappeared, and it was never seen again. There is no one in the house, and there is no one in the bamboo house. No one knows where they are.

He was deliberately avoiding it. Han Xiao became more and more angry, and swept the tea cup on the table to the ground!

The sudden loud noise startled Han Yue, and she hurriedly ran in from outside, only to see that the house was in a mess. The ground was covered with ceramic shards. Han Yue hurriedly said, "Miss." What's wrong? Have you ever been hurt by a splinter? ”

"Hurt?" Han Xiao sneered, "But will anyone still care about me?" Whether I am injured or not, dead or alive. But does anyone still care? ”

Han Yue was so frightened by her that she burst into tears. Somehow, the young lady went to the bamboo forest two days ago and didn't return all night. When I came back, it was like a different person! Violent and restless, restless, irritable, restless. Is this still the amiable young lady she adores and admires? But at this time, my uncle was not there. Han Yue was anxious. But there is nothing to be done.

It's just that Han Yue didn't know what happened when she was in the bamboo forest. Han Xiao recalled what happened that night over and over again, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she felt.

When they were in one place, they actually called the name of Hanxi's former name in their mouths! In the midst of a blur. It turned out that he mistook himself for a cold tide, so he became a husband and wife. At that moment, the pain came from the bottom of my heart. Almost tearing Hanxiao apart! How ridiculous, a qiē in her heart. It's all a joke!

Hanxi disdains it, she cherishes it. At the end of the day, she had to be a substitute.

That night, Han Xiao never slept at all. She curled up at the foot of the bed with her knees folded, staring at the sleeping Jiyu.

And when he woke up and knew what had happened, the expression on his face was only shock and remorse! Han Xiao's face was still stained with tears, and on the bed, there were blood stains.

And Yu's eyes widened, his face was bloodless, and he said intermittently: "I, I...... Sorry ......"

I'm sorry?

Han Xiao wanted to raise her head and laugh! After a night of warmth, the first thing he said to himself was not "I will be kind to you in the future", but "I'm sorry"!

Before Han Xiao could make any response, Yu immediately put on his clothes and fled away. He walked in such a hurry, staggering and touching many things. Leaving Han Xiao alone, her tears dried up, and her heart gradually became numb, leaving her resentment empty.

Han Yue saw that her young lady's face was not good, so she didn't dare to say much after all. She squatted on the ground to clean up the pieces of the tea set, lest these sharp objects would hurt Hanxiao.

Situ Xi was outside the window, secretly observing what happened in the room, and his heart became more and more certain. It seems that this "Chen Erxin" is a fake. Nine times out of ten, she is Nangong Shu's daughter who survived by luck. Then, she did everything possible to sneak into her own house, naturally she wanted to steal the country's broken mountains and rivers paintings. After so many years, he didn't find a trace of her. It can be seen that there must be a master behind the guidance to hide it so well.

Fortunately, this survivor of the Nangong family is now gradually getting out of control. The more her emotions fluctuated, the more she couldn't control her spiritual power. If it weren't for that, Situ Xi would still be kept in the dark.

If it is a head-to-head confrontation, Situ Xi is only afraid that he will clean up the snake. Because he wasn't sure if there was only one descendant of the Nangong family left. Since she wanted to get the half-volume of the country's broken mountains and rivers in the study, it was better to give her a chance and let her completely relax her vigilance.

On the other side, Han Xi left from the bamboo forest, and did not go back to Tianshan Villa, but went to the small courtyard where Tang Bu sent her on her birthday. It's winter, and the magnolia flowering period is short, and it's been depressed for a long time. Now as far as the eye can see, all that is left is the bare branches. In the spring, the fairyland-like annex looks particularly desolate at this time.

Han Xi thought to herself, when this qiē is over, if she can return to a peaceful and comfortable life, she must plant more plants here. In this way, how pleasant it should be to enjoy magnolia in spring, taste hibiscus in midsummer, praise autumn chrysanthemum in autumn, and lean on cold plum in winter! If you can have another person to always accompany you and spend this year and years together, you will have nothing to ask for in this life.

In the small wooden stilted building, all the items are complete, and the house is very clean and tidy. There is a separate cottage in the yard which is a kitchenette. Hanxi went in and took a look, there was no shortage of firewood, rice, oil and salt in the small kitchen, and there were vegetables, vegetables, meat and eggs, and they were all relatively fresh.

The stilted building is divided into three rooms, which are small and exquisite. The main hall is furnished with tables, chairs and screens, as well as some antique jade objects. The room on the right-hand side is used as a bedroom, with a king-size mahogany bed and two gold-painted mahogany cabinets. The room on the left hand side is a warm pavilion and a study, with a soft couch for Concubine Yang and a bookcase. In addition, there are stoves, copper lamps, tea sets, pen and ink, you name it.

It seems that Tang Buwei should have someone to clean up and put things away regularly. Although she, the master, had not been since her birthday, he was still fully prepared for her. I'm afraid that when she comes, there will be something wrong and she won't be able to stay.

Thinking of Tang Bujing's intentions and meticulousness, Han Xi's heart warmed. She took the charcoal and put it in the silver stove, lit it to keep warm, and cleaned up the bed. After doing this, Hanxi went to the small kitchen and made himself a simple and delicious mushroom soup. When she sat down to drink the soup, she suddenly couldn't suppress the warmth and joy in her heart, and laughed softly.

It's really like having a good time here! Plain and simple, is what she wants most now. If you know her and understand her, there is no one in this world who can compare to Tang Bushu! (To be continued) R580