Xiangyu's "cold disease" improved after a few days of continuous tonic medicine, and soon the news of his recovery spread in Quanyin'an.

The Xiang faction breathed a sigh of relief, but the royal faction was suspicious.

Xiangyu's cold disease came and went quickly, and in just a few days, an illness passed.

But in the past few days, the Xiangfu has been impenetrable, and it has been tightly guarded, not even a fly can fly in, and the royal family has no news at all, so they can only stop there.

Although Xiangyu's illness was cured, he seemed to have completely forgotten what he had told Hanyu earlier that he would move back to his original bedroom.

He still rested in the inner room where he lived when he was "sick", and he and Hanyu really achieved the four words "respect each other like guests", and only got together when they were eating, and most of the rest of the time, the two didn't see each other very much, unless Hanyu took the initiative to find him.

Hanyu slept because of the separation, and gradually became knotted, and then looked at Xiangyu's attitude towards herself, she languished day by day, and the last hope that Xiangyu still had a trace of male and female affection for her gradually broke down.

is as smart as her, and she also knows that Xiangyu is suffering from cold illness is strange, but in her reply to Han Zeshui, she still only wrote "Childe is cured, don't worry about it."

When Han Tao in Hanfu sent someone to stop the letter, after checking the contents of the letter, he ordered someone to burn the letter.

And Han Zeshui had no idea about it.

At the other end of the Sheng Mansion, in the courtyard of Sheng Shuiyu, when he learned that Xiangyu had recovered from his cold illness, he showed a determined but strange smile that knew everything well.

From the moon fence breaking into his private prison, to Xiangyu's quick cure of the moon fence in prison, to Xiangyu's cold disease, and then to the recovery of the cold disease in just a few days.

This set, Sheng Shuiyu saw it in his eyes.

After Xiangyu quickly relieved the mania in Yueliang's body and took him out of the private prison, Sheng Shuiyu deliberately went to the stone room where the tooth demon was imprisoned to take a look, not wanting to be really seen by him.

A drop of blood stained on the ground of the yin tide in the prison is not owned by the ghosts, and the luxury that lingers in it is very familiar to him, not Xiangyu's, who else will there be.

This drop of blood was still warm, not yet completely solidified, and Sheng Shuiyu's heart instantly rushed like a surge, setting off a burst of excitement and excitement.

I didn't expect that the first noble son of Yin'an, who was admired and respected by tens of thousands of people, would feed ghosts with his own blood!

Even if he thinks about the world curse of his Xiang clan, he won't be able to do it like this, right?

There were thousands of ways to calm Moonfence, but he chose the one that was likely to damage his own reputation the most, but did the least damage to Moonfence.

Isn't this our jade boy really in love with his sacrifice?

More than 600 years ago, there were many rumors about Xiangyu's previous life, between Xiangfuxue and Yuefen.

It is rumored that the moon fence secretly admired the master Fu Xue Gongzi, but he couldn't love it, and finally went crazy because he was given a snow blood sacrifice.

But Sheng Shuiyu almost decided at this moment that Yue Liang and Fu Xue were simply a pair of resentments that had been entangled for more than 600 years.

Sheng Shuiyu walked to a stone room and looked at the few wild ghosts that Xiang Yu had just ordered to send over, and a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The two of Yueli and Xiangyu are really getting more and more interesting.

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The atmosphere in Luanfu became more and more depressing and heavy at this time.

Luanjing, who had quickly lost weight, was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, and if he could still hear the sound of his qi in and out, many people would probably think that he would never wake up again.

Outside the door, an excited shout suddenly sounded: "Old patriarch, young master, madam!"

As a rush of running approached, the figure of the little guy appeared by the door, he stumbled, fell to the ground, and didn't have time to get up, so he said excitedly: "The eldest prince has brought people back!"

Luan Feng'an and Chen, who were guarding Luanjing's bedside, heard this, and walked to the door one after another, looking towards the courtyard in front of them, only to see Luan Chang, who was dressed in civilian clothes, walking towards them with a young man in gray-white coarse cloth clothes.

The young man's name is Luan Yunrong, he is tall and thin, his face is slightly dark, his hair is scattered and not tied up, but it is not messy, and most of his small face is hidden under the hair, which is not real.

He lowered his eyes and followed Luan Chang silently all the way, Luan Chang said something to him as he walked, he just nodded lightly, and did not take the initiative to speak, or have other excessive reactions, looking a little silent.

After Luan Yunrong approached, he followed Luan Chang's appearance, saluted Luan Feng'an and Chen who were standing at the door, and called "Big Uncle" and "Big Aunt" one by one in a very small voice.

Luan Feng'an and Chen's smiled gently, Luan Yunrong finally raised his head at this time, and the couple were stunned when they saw his face, only to see that the color of Luan Yunrong's eyes was actually a pair of different colors, one red and one purple.

People who are born in mixed races do occasionally have heterochromatic eyes, but such obvious features, hanging on their faces all day long, are really more and more eye-catching, which reminds the world at all times, is there a half-human and half-ghost half-breed in the Luan tribe?

Chen's heart was stunned, and he couldn't help but glance at Luan Feng'an on the side worriedly.

Luan Yunrong was a little uncomfortable under the attention of the two, he sensitively sensed the meaning in Chen's eyes, and immediately lowered his head again, and most of his face was hidden between the scattered black hair, and his eyes that were different from ordinary people were suddenly covered.

Luan Feng'an and Chen finally understood why his hair was dressed like this.

Luan Chang, who was standing on the side, stepped forward to relieve the siege and said, "Yunrong, you go in quickly, grandfather must be in a hurry." ”

"Yes, meet your own grandfather seer, come with me. Luan Feng'an brought Luan Yunrong into Luan Jing's inner room, and then he withdrew, leaving their grandfather and grandson to talk.

When Xiangyu received the news that Luan Yunrong had been picked up, he was playing the qin by the stone canal near the entrance of the courtyard.

"The old patriarch of Luan has ordered someone to record the name of the second son of Luan who has newly entered the mansion into the family tree, and tomorrow will hold a ceremony to recognize the ancestors and return to the family. The tanuki stood aside and was giving a detailed message to Xiangyu.

The sound of the piano continued to flow out, and Xiangyu said slowly: "I asked you to send the pharmacist to Luan Mansion to have a return?"

The raccoon slave's expression darkened, and said, "I replied, saying that the old patriarch of Luan is indeed ...... It's been a few days. ”

As soon as Xiangyu's fingers stopped, the aftermath on the strings dissipated, and then the sound was silenced: "Since things can't be reversed, then you can only force it." ”

The tanuki slave was no longer the smiling face, and he said with a little worry: "But your body is ......"

Xiangyu shook his head and interrupted him: "It's only a little more than a month before the Midyear Festival, and I can still handle it." ”

The tanuki slave sighed, with a rare look of sadness on his face: "On the night of the middle of the year, the door of the ghost is opened, ten thousand ghosts come out, the best time to sacrifice the ghost to break the curse, I don't know what the scene will be on this year's night of the middle yuan......"

Xiangyu was silent, he looked at the guqin standing in front of him, and reached out again to flick the strings.

In the study of the Jade Disturbance Courtyard, which was only a hundred steps away, Yue Liang was in a secret room that had just been discovered by her.

She cautiously opened a dark compartment in front of her, and inside was an inky brocade scroll.

The moon fence took out the scroll and slowly unfolded it, and the first two big characters on the scroll were the "world spell".