Emperor Xianchen's cleanliness habit is very serious, she just closed her eyes, and opened her eyes again, and she put on a shirt for Huang Ziqi at will, and her body was still very ...... at this time Dirty. Emperor Xianchen formed a seal in his hand, and saw that the originally black Huang Ziqi turned white in an instant, as clean as if he had just been fished out of the water. Emperor Xianchen looked at the clothes on Huang Ziqi's body, his brows were furrowed, and the dark color was slightly dark, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, Di Xianchen stood up, found a set of white dresses from Huang Ziqi's wardrobe, and changed the white dress to Huang Ziqi with a wave of his big sleeves.

After doing all this, Di Xianchen left. About an hour later, when Huang Ziqifang woke up and regained her senses, she only felt dizzy, and her eyelids barely opened after a while. When he opened his eyes and looked at everything familiar in front of him, Huang Ziqi finally realized that he had returned.

How did she get back? Could it be that Bishui rescued her? She rested slightly, then slowly got out of bed, sat down at the table and drank a few sips of tea before she really recovered.

"Clear water! Clear water! After shouting a few times in a row, he didn't call Bishui, but called an apprentice, who was Yixue's second apprentice.

At this time, she cautiously pushed the door open, but she did not dare to enter. Huang Ziqi's house never allowed others to enter, even her eldest disciples did not dare to enter. But there is also a reason, that is, Huang Ziqi has always held the shelf of the valley master in front of her disciples, and she has always been unsmiling, and this little doll is afraid of her.

"Come in!" Huang Ziqi's voice was a little hoarse, obviously still a little unrelieved.

Xiao Ling'an walked in cautiously, put his hands in front of his forehead, and bowed to Huang Ziqi, his voice was crisp: "I've seen my ancestor!" ”

"Where's the blue water?" Huang Ziqi asked.

Xiao Ling'an said cautiously: "Uncle Master led the disciples to save the ancestor, and he hasn't returned yet." A pair of big eyes looked at his ancestor very curiously, didn't Uncle Master go to save his ancestor? Why is the master here?

"Master!" At this time, Yixue walked in from outside the door, and Xiao Ling'an obediently stepped aside.

Huang Ziqi took another sip of tea and moistened his throat, but the tea was already cold and not delicious, seeing Yixue coming in, and when Yixue finished saluting, he asked, "The matter of Dingzhen Pavilion has been dealt with?" “

Yixue reported truthfully: "Yes! Of the three Bai Zhi Orders, the first was won by the head of the Bai family in the imperial capital, the second was won by King Luoyang Mirror, and the third was won by the Ye family in the imperial capital. ”

Huang Ziqi frowned, and said to Yixue: "Bai family? Today's Bai family should not have the financial resources to find out where he got the money. “

Although the Bai family is still one of the three major families in the imperial capital, the inside has long been empty, and it has completely lost its former momentum, the money has long been spent by Yun Fei's eldest son, and several shops under his name have been lost by his eldest son, and now the Bai family has long existed in name only, how can there be such a large financial resource to bid for Bai Zhiling? It's very strange, and it must be weird.

"Yes!" Yixue got the order but didn't leave, paused and said, "Is the master injured?" "The eyes are full of concern, and the feelings are sincere.

Huang Ziqi's hand holding the tea paused slightly, and then shook his head with a light smile: "It's okay, I'm not injured!" Suddenly, she heard something again and asked, "Yixue, do you know how I came back?" Where is the little fox? “