"Just the broken fruit?" Ye Anjiu raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Lingluo incredulously.

Feng Lingluo nodded, the things in Yuling Mountain are generally full of aura, and the fruits are also aura, and they are not bad, look at the fruits of Yuling Mountain, it seems to be a random stall fruit on the street.

"That broken fruit is worth a few dollars!" Ye An Jiu continued to belittle, not noticing that Yan Chimu's face was getting more and more ugly, and the murderous aura around him had already permeated the entire room.

"Ann...... His Royal Highness King An, be cautious, be cautious-" Seeing this, Feng Lingluo hurriedly drank the last bite of fish soup, and stepped forward to cover Ye Anjiu's mouth.

Yan Chimu launched a biao to fear that Ye An Jiu would not even have a scum left, she did not forget that at the door of the time mirror, Yan Chimu pushed Ye An Jiu to the sundial needle, directly penetrating Ye An Jiu's lower abdomen, the scene was very bloody, although he was not dead, but it definitely hurt.

Yan Chimu's methods are too bloody, and he is prejudiced against Ye An Jiu, so if Ye An Jiu's words are not good, he will anger Yan Chimu.

"Hahaha, Master Guoshi, he doesn't speak lightly or heavily with a straw bag, don't worry about him!" Feng Lingluo said with a haha, and then pulled Ye An Jiu and sent him out.

Ye An Jiu lowered his eyes, watching Feng Lingluo holding her wrist, the corners of her lips hooked up a faint smile, and the warmth on her wrist that belonged to Feng Lingluo was attached to Yan Chimu's hand.

After Feng Lingluo got Ye An Jiu out, he entered the room again.

"Master Guoshi, no, you have to worry about King An, don't worry about him if you have a lot of adults!" Feng Lingluo pursed her lips, and there was a coquettish taste.

Yan Chimu snorted coldly, and when he saw Feng Ling fall again, his heart softened, and there was a trace of emptiness in his cold eyes, as if he was thinking about something, and after a while, he nodded.

"He is the prince, so naturally the deity will not kill him!" His tone was cold, literally saying no, but the tone of his words was murderous.

"Then the national teacher has to talk and count!" Feng Lingluo nodded, and she believed in Yan Chimu for the time being.

After all, Yan Chimu is the national teacher of the Three Kingdoms, and his words will always count.

Feng Lingluo said, and continued to be busy with the movements in his hands.

It took about a day and a half, and with the help of Ye An Jiu and Yan Chimu, the rune paper was finally drawn.

After the painting was finished, it was already the third day, and the time was pressing, so Feng Lingluo and Ye An Jiu did not delay, and they were ready to enter the palace after the painting was completed.

Only Yan Chimu and Feng Lingluo entered the palace this time, and they did not enter directly through the door of the main palace, but entered the palace secretly.

Their plans are secretive, so they can't be known to anyone, including the Emperor of Chaos.

Feng Lingluo's paper talisman is also very special, and if you recite the mantra, it will automatically become invisible and stick tightly to the person's body.

It took Feng Lingluo another afternoon to finally paste all the paper talismans on the people in the palace.

The strange thing is that the charms are pasted one by one, but there is no response.

"Didn't you run away?" Feng Lingluo scratched her head and said a little strangely.

"Is there something wrong with your charm?" Yan Chimu asked lightly.

Feng Lingluo shook his head: "Impossible, my talisman has been practiced for more than a month, and it is impossible at all." ”

"That could be an escape!" Yan Chimu said lightly, saying a very likely possibility.

"Master Guoshi, then who do you think of the three of us as a spy and who is most likely to reveal the news?"