"Third Highness, do you want to find a chance to meet Ye Yuxi?" Mo Tianqiu and the third prince stood at the window on the second floor.

The third prince shook his head: "No, my father's will has just left the palace, and before the will arrives in the night house, I will meet her and be known by someone who cares, and it will inevitably fall into the mouth." ”

Knock knock. There was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

Steward Qiu walked in quickly, and before he could stand firmly, he hurriedly reported: "Third Highness, young master, something happened......

Ye Yuxi and Qing'er walked out into the street.

Qing'er was bouncing around Miss, and she was a little puzzled by Steward Qiu's reaction: "Miss, what did you say to Steward Qiu just now, and Steward Qiu's face suddenly became so serious?" ”

Ye Yuxi paid a little attention to the surroundings and said in a low voice, "That guard is talking about the destruction of the Zhao Mansion last night, and the rose I asked you to paint on the gate. ”

"Ahh Qing'er exclaimed, although she knew that this matter would definitely cause a certain sensation, but she didn't expect that even the Yuanwu Auction House would attach so much importance to this kind of thing.

This kind of thing Ye Yuxi had long expected, the fall of the Zhao Mansion was the beginning of Ye Yuxi's challenge to the Seven Princes, and it was also the announcement that the blood-colored demon queen had begun to become famous in the Purple Cloud Continent!

After getting a large amount of gold coins, Ye Yuxi bought some herbs from the pharmacy, not so much buying herbs as wholesale...... No way, although the fire spirit is a child, its appetite is too big.

Ye Yuxi and Qing'er returned to the house they had just bought to enjoy a short and comfortable life, but Ning Yuancheng was fried.

All kinds of earth-shattering news circulated in the city.

First, the eldest lady of the Zhao family and more than a dozen guards died tragically in the alley, followed by the Zhao Mansion being mysteriously destroyed overnight, and a rose was spent on the gate with blood.

Yang Wei and Yang Gongzi of the City Lord's Mansion took four bodyguards in the Spirit Guild to humiliate several women, but they were slapped in the face by the latter, and they became people's laughing stock for a while.

In addition, another piece of news made the families nervous.

Overnight, in addition to the destroyed Zhao Mansion, the Li family, the Wang family, the Sun family and other wealthy families' treasure troves were all stolen overnight.

Under the cover of these big events and the control of people with intentions, Ye Yuxi kicked Zhao Yuhe in Fang City, and although there was talk about the matter of stuning Yang Wei in the Spirit Guild, the name of the protagonist Night Yuxi was erased.

Night House.

Ye Xingyong sat on the Taishi chair, listening to the news of the theft of the treasure houses of the Li family, the Wang family and other big families, and did not worry about their own treasure houses like other families. Because his treasure cabinet was cleaned the day before yesterday......

"In addition to these things, dozens of lives in the Zhao Mansion last night were wiped out overnight." The clansman in charge of finding out the news reports.

"What!" Ye Xingyong's hand shook, and the teacup in his palm almost fell to the ground, although the Zhao Mansion was strong on the outside and capable in the middle, he was a puppet of the Seven Princes, but the Zhao family master had the strength of the sixth order of the spirit! Who exactly? If it is against the Seventh Prince, then you ...... Ye Xingyong had an inexplicable premonition in his heart.

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Ye Yuxi returned to the newly bought courtyard and told Qing'er and the others not to disturb him, and directly entered the chaotic space.

Qing'er and the others cleaned up the room and cleaned the courtyard. Night Feather Xi is sweating like rain in the chaotic space.

The fire spirit swallowed the last Lingzhi fruit into his stomach, and looked at Ye Yuxi, who was struggling to refine the medicine on the side, with a cute expression.

"Master, this is already your tenth potion that has ended in failure." The fire spirit sat aside, his little head in his hands.

Ye Yuxi's face was gloomy, refining medicine in the chaotic space would not fail, but whether or not he could refine a high-quality pill depended on the level of the refiner. There was a large wooden box at the foot of Ye Yuxi, which contained hundreds of "Purple Spirit Pills".

It's just that the purple spirit pill that Ye Yuxi took before was all rich purple, and the one she refined herself was almost milky white, with only a trace of untraceable lilac mixed in it.