Because of the thief's entry into the palace, the Chengwang Mansion was still brightly lit until the middle of the night, and Jiang Ziyue lay flat on the bed without sleep.

When the search was completed, the leader's eyes seemed to be a little evasive, what did he find?

If King Cheng knew that he had been to Jinning Courtyard, the news of Concubine Jiang's violent illness and death would come out soon.

After thinking about it, Jiang Ziyue got up from the bed. By the light of the moon, she secretly wrote down what she had seen and heard in King Cheng's mansion, and stuffed the strip of cloth into the handle of the dagger.

The search guards had dispersed, and Jiang Ziyue looked at the dagger in his hand, and a little sadness surged in his heart.

What if you write it yourself, and who can help you spread the news?

Under the moonlight, a cat with a black body was standing in Jiang Ziyue's courtyard stretching its waist.

It jumped straight to the main house where Jiang Ziyue lived, and with a relaxed jump, it was already standing by the window.

Jiang Ziyue was startled by the sudden appearance of this little thing.

Jiang Ziyue, who was so frightened that she fell to the ground, stabilized her mind, and when she looked at it, it turned out to be a black cat.

The black cat slowly approached Jiang Ziyue with light steps.

Meow~ The black cat obediently rubbed the back of Jiang Ziyue's hand, and then looked at her with the mandarin duck eyes stunned.

The desperate woman suddenly had an idea in her heart, maybe this black cat could take this strip of cloth out of the house.

She took the dagger apart, took out the strip of cloth, removed the amulet that had been worn around her neck for many years, tucked the strip of cloth into it, cut the amulet thread short, and put it on the neck of the black cat.

"This is a very important thing, I hope Xiao Hei can help me get out of the house."

The black cat seemed to be able to understand human language, meowed twice, and disappeared into the night wearing the amulet.

After a sleepless night, Wan Jinyue's eyes were a little blue and black, but she still got up in the morning to wash as usual, and the maids and women who were waiting in the courtyard became all fresh faces.

I'm afraid King Cheng already knows about his own medicine.

The autumn breeze was sorrowful, Jiang Ziyue wore a thin jacket and skirt today, and read a book quietly in the courtyard, with a quiet face and a gentle demeanor.

But her heart was going up and down.

King Cheng, who was supposed to be busy with official business outside, unusually stepped into the small courtyard.

He waved his hand slightly, and the maid who was sweeping in the courtyard retreated in an instant.

"I've seen Your Highness." Jiang Ziyue put down the book in his hand, walked in front of him, blessed slightly, and before he got up, King Cheng stepped forward and straightened it personally. "Ziyue didn't sleep well last night?"

"Thank you Your Highness for your concern, I was woken up, but the concubine slept peacefully all night and was not unwell."

Xiao Ji looked at the calm woman in front of him, it seemed that this Jiang family girl was far stronger than he imagined, at least this temperament was not as weak as it appeared.

I saw what I shouldn't see, did what I shouldn't do, and I was quite frank when I lied.

"During this time, there are a lot of official duties, and this king has not been able to accompany you for a long time, but today this king has free time, and this king will come to dine with you in the evening."

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your concern." Jiang Ziyue did not show the panicked look that King Cheng had imagined.

Her pear vortex moved up a few points because of her smile, and her eyebrows and eyes were also bent beautifully, and she deserved to be the first beauty in Liyang.

Today's Wan Jinyue was so flustered that she always felt that the damaged whip was not a dead thing, but a living person.

I seem to have strange dreams again, but when I wake up, I still can't remember anything, and one bold idea after another keeps jumping out.

Seeing that winter was about to begin, Wan Jinyue went out to relax by going to the street to pick up new fabrics, and Mu Xin and Mu Zhi followed closely with money.

"You black cat, steal my dried fish every day." A tall, black-faced man with a shovel in his hand was running wildly through the streets.

A black cat with different eyes and a palm-sized dried fish in its mouth nimbly dodged.

There are a lot of people watching the excitement, Wan Jinyue looked at the black cat from a distance, and two words suddenly popped out of her mind.

The more she looked at the black cat, the more familiar it felt, she pushed aside the crowd and walked forward, and the black cat threw herself into Wan Jinyue's arms.

Meow~

The black cat looked up at Wan Jinyue, and the dried fish in its mouth landed on Wan Jinyue's arm.

"Ah Liang."

Meow~

"Your cat? It steals dried fish every day, which adds up to almost two or three catties, and you have to pay me for this money. The man put away the shovel and looked at Wan Jinyue with a bit of anger.

"Mu Xin, give him the money, I don't want to see this face again."

Mu Xin squeezed into the crowd in response and threw two or three silver nudes to the man, and took the black cat in Wan Jinyue's hand.

"County Lord, do you want to raise this cat?"

"Why not?" Wan Jinyue saw that Mu Xin's face in front of her was distorted a little.

"This is a black cat, and it still has yin and yang eyes, and it is not appropriate to keep it around."

"Summoning ghosts and sucking? What does it matter, isn't there a brother? Wan Jinyue picked up the black cat and touched it with her nose, "From now on, you will be called Ah Liang." ”

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Yun Yuan woke up again, it was on the outskirts of Liyang Mansion, she looked at the fragment of the whip lying quietly, and she had lost her shelter again.

This Shen Tan is also too chicken thief, he finally slowly climbed into the library with the help of spells, and as soon as he found the method of soul transfer in those books, he was caught.

I haven't finished reading this soul transfer method, and I've only seen less than half of it.

"Is this whip still a machine spirit? I'm afraid that the machine spirit with such a short age is a wandering soul. Shen Tan slowly lifted the golden whip with his hand.

"Little thing, the witchcraft spells in here are not something that a little geist like you can learn."

A strong internal force came, and Yun Yuan fainted in an instant.

Now that I think about it, this whip should have been shattered by Shen Tan, Yun Yuan took advantage of the night to move around the suburbs, and I don't know if I can meet a suitable lodging in a short time.

The dead rats in the suburbs, the nameless corpses in the mass graves, Yun Yuan had all tried to put the soul body in, and a whole night passed, and none of them were suitable.

The sky turned blue, and Yun Yuan found a cave to hide from the scorching sun.

Within three days, if he still can't find a host, his inexplicably extended life will come to an end.

When night fell, she floated in the direction of Liyang Mansion after spending a whole day in the cave.

The maid and lady who were killed by mistake in the family of the family, the Qing Qi dancing girl who died in the Chu Pavilion of Qinlou, and the gambler who died suddenly in the casino restaurant...... Yun Yuan found many corpses that had just breathed, but still found nothing.

Until, the black cat in the pool of blood appeared.

Ah Liang? Yun Yuan looked at the familiar yin and yang eyes, the left eye was blue, and the right eye was red gold, isn't this Ah Liang?

She quickly stepped forward to investigate, but before she floated in front of Ah Liang, she was pulled forward by a powerful suction.

Do you have a host?

On the left hind leg, an unbearable pain came, and Yun Yuan reluctantly mobilized the cat's body that had lost too much blood to hide in the abandoned courtyard of the West Market.

Ah Liang was a black cat raised by Yun Yao when she was a child, at that time she was raised alone in Kunshan because of that inexplicable prophecy, and the maid who took care of her thought she was unlucky, and she never even had superficial respect, Ah Liang was her only friend at that time.

But Ah Liang died as early as the year when Yun Yuan returned to the Xiaxi Palace for the first time.

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