As soon as I entered the inn, I saw a bright and swaying figure. Luo Jiran's injuries were not serious, and he was almost recovered now. He wears a light yellow brocade robe, with golden moire embroidered on the sleeves and tail of the robe, a pure white jade crown, and black gold brocade boots.

Followed by three servants, the prominent position above 10,000 people under one person is obvious.

Yan Ying didn't use Han Chen's support, standing at the door, indifferently looking at Luo Jiran in front of him. Han Chen followed behind the shadow, also expressionless.

"The master and the servant are the same." Luo Jiran glanced at Han Chen and exited.

…….

The shadow was silent.

"Hehe, I wonder if I can sit down?"

Han Chen was about to make a voice but was stopped by Yan Ying: "You go up first." ”

"Yes, master." Han Chen glanced at the shadow and followed the guys in the store upstairs.

"Please, Lord." Luo Jiran smiled, raised his hand and let the shadow follow him, and walked towards the private room.

When he arrived at the private room, he didn't care about it, found a comfortable place, pulled a chair and sat down. Her body was very tired.

Luo Jiran smiled, his eyes full of pampering. The shadow was puzzled, and he didn't know why he had such an expression.

Luo Jiran was not to blame, but picked up the teapot on the table and brought himself tea.

"Are you going back to the Hidden Palace?" Blew on the hot air wafting from the teacup.

"Hmm." A word came out of the nose.

"Bold, dare to ignore His Highness!" The guards beside Luo Jiran exited.

The shadow raised his eyes to look at the waiter, and with a flick of his hand, an ice blade flew towards the guard. Luo Ji was stunned for a moment, and took a shot to block it, and he took the ice blade down. A lock of the guard's hair had fallen to the ground, the ice blade was no more than a copper coin from his artery, and blood had already left from his neck.

"Presumptuous! How can you wait for the Lord to make a second! Don't get out yet! Luo Jiran didn't expect that Shadow would suddenly make a move, and he didn't expect Shadow to really make a move in front of him.

The guards are already stupid, he is the person next to His Highness, who doesn't respect himself, and there are still people who dare to kill themselves in front of His Highness! Hearing his master's reprimand, he realized that he shouldn't have provoked anyone, and he forgot to apologize, so he hurriedly stumbled out.

Luo Ji was also surprised, and sure enough, she didn't take anyone in her eyes. I'm afraid that if the king of heaven comes, he will have to give her three points of thin noodles. No wonder Furushima let her go that day......

"Don't be angry, you can't teach him, and if you go back, you will be held responsible, and please look at the face of the shadow to bypass him." Luo Ji opened his mouth.

The shadow did not change his complexion, and his eyes were still closed. In her world, no one has such a big face. If it weren't for his help, no one would have been able to save the person she was going to kill.

"That's it, there's no next time."

Luo Jiran smiled, not without exception.

"The shadow goes north, and you can go with the below."

The shadow opened his bloody eyes: "Your Highness wants to go north?" ”

"Exactly." Then he said: "I am Fang Wei's physique, this time I got the holy water, I need to find a cold place to absorb it, this north is the territory of the shadow, and I hope the shadow will agree to my request." ”

"If His Highness needs it, someone will arrange it when it happens. The secluded temple will not neglect the guests. ”

Luo Jiran looked at the deep red eyes of the shadow, this woman, she couldn't guess what she was thinking.

"Shadow ......"

There was no follow-up after only two words, and when Yan Ying saw that he didn't speak, he glanced at her.

"Is the shadow really the Lord of the Shadow Palace?" Finally asked.

No one wants to believe that such a young and beautiful daughter can do such a great thing, not to mention that the power of the Hidden Palace is intertwined, just say that the cruel punishment and murder methods of the Hidden Palace are not something that ordinary people can come up with.

"Don't believe me?" A hint of evil flashed in the shadow's eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly.

"Naturally not, it's just a little unbelievable." Luo Jiran was blinded by this smile.

"It's been a long time since I came out, and the deity is tired." Get up and walk outside.

"If you go to the hidden temple, you will definitely visit." Looking at the back of the shadow, Luo Jiran was even more determined in his thoughts.

When he arrived at the front of the hall, he saw Han Chen waiting for him at the top of the stairs. stands out and is a beauty.

"Why don't you pull the headband?" Shadow asked.

"Celebrate the Netherworld." Han Chen naturally knew what the shadow was referring to.

"It's fine."

The master and servant walked towards the room.

The Netherworld Festival is the festival of the Hidden Temple, which is the festival set by the shadow when the Hidden Temple is about to begin. During the festival, the hall is held to carnival and feast for three days. But no one knows where the lord is during these three days of the year, and even the son of Hanchen is nowhere to be found.

Only Han Chen knew where the Venerable Lord was and what he was doing in the past three days......

Han Chen threw the fox fur on the bed, and the shadow stepped forward to touch the fiery red soft hair, turned over, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Han Chen put the quilt on the shadow and gently withdrew. Shadow's eyes moved slightly, and then she fell asleep.

Han Chen returned to his room, lying on the bed and unable to sleep. The master is going to be a few months, and then there is a month to go into winter, Mei is afraid that it will be better to drive, and the fox also misses the master, and the master should be happy to go back to the fox this time.

The rain outside the window was still falling. Just like the light rain in Jiangnan, I don't know when it will stop, some wind blows in, Han Chen shrank into the quilt, and gradually fell asleep.

In one of the dormitories of the Furujima Palace, a woman stares in a daze in the mirror.

"Princess, it's time to go to bed." The maid stepped forward and untied the woman's hair.

"What do you think I'm going to do to get him to notice me?" Fingers playing with a lock of hair, looking at her outstanding appearance in the mirror, this trick, she lost. What about the other way? She couldn't see him again......

"The princess has a sweetheart? That's not easy, the princess is naturally beautiful, and she is from Gudao, so naturally no one will refuse. The maid's face was full of pride.

Gu Yu looked away: "No, he's different, he's not a person who will bow his head for the sake of glory and wealth." ”

"That's also simple, people who are destined will definitely meet thousands of miles away, and there is no need to rush for a while."

Gu Yu was stunned, yes, even if you are a person with fate, are you afraid that you won't be able to meet each other?

"Hmph, you're not old, but you're alive and well."

"Princess Xie praised, what the slave said was the truth, and the princess will definitely get what she wants."

"Giggles, go to bed."

"Yes, Princess."

Han Chen didn't know that when he was thinking about others, there were also people thinking about himself. I don't know that this concern almost made me an irreparable mistake......