Cheng Haofeng saw Hu Xianxian frowning, grabbed her shoulder and patted her lightly, and exhaled a long breath before saying, "I can't do it as a last resort, I'm not good, I'm scared of you." ”

"How can they frighten me? I thought that they could be regarded as Han Zexi's mother-in-law, so I didn't be cruel to them. But I'm so tired, so tired! It's more tiring than fighting directly, and being in a state of mind of suspicion and resentment for a long time will really torture people crazy. He took her by the shoulder, and she fell into his arms.

Cheng Haofeng glanced at her helplessly and hugged her tightly. She didn't know if he would still love her after forgetting the past, but she still loved him no matter what.

Even if when she first met him in this life, she regarded him as a charlatan who played tricks and ate mixed food, she still loved him.

She felt that this was unfair, he loved because he knew her origin and her beauty, she was the desire of her heart, and she unconsciously wanted to get close to him, it was love for no reason.

There is a difference between these two types of love, right? Who said that love to the extreme doesn't matter? Yes, if there is no response, there will be loss, there will be despair. If you don't get a balance, you will be accountable.

If you don't care about it and blindly give, it's just losing yourself because of infatuation. People who don't even have a self are like puppets, can puppets still have love and hate? Only blind obedience and following, right?

"You have to remember that I am a scheming, vindictive, and cautious woman. No ...... Otherwise...... I will despise you! He grimaced at what he thought was fierce and pulled him from his arms.

Cheng Haofeng squinted his eyes and smiled lightly: "You rest on the side, I will clean up the anger in this main coffin, and go out to clean you up." ”

She obediently retreated to the alcove, where he was concentrating on the coffin of the old prince, his hands pinching. As long as the main coffin is exhausted, there should be no more accidents in the dragon veins. As for the safety of the old princess, as long as she loses her use value, there is no need to treat the mysterious "Ah Quan" to her.

The outermost coffin of the coffin of the old prince is a common black lacquer color, and only when you look closely can you see that it is the natural color of the log, and the black is slightly dark purple sandalwood.

There are finely carved gold "longevity" character patterns on the coffin, as well as river and sea patterns and auspicious cloud patterns. If the coffin was not used to hold the corpses of the dead in this gloomy burial chamber, this precious wood and delicately patterned object would have been more like a handicraft.

At this time, there were circles of dark blue light on the coffin, and this arc of light was emitted by Cheng Haofeng's spiritual power. He was long and jade, his expression was focused, and as the blue light gradually subsided, a trace of black qi penetrated into the center of his eyebrows. His sword eyebrows raised slightly, and he forcibly suppressed the wisp of black qi.

Hu Xianxian looked at him worriedly, his left index finger tapped his eyebrows, curled the corners of his lips and said, "It's okay, it's not easy to invade me." She was worried that he would be attacked by anger, but she believed that he was firm-hearted.

He scrutinized the chamber for any omissions, and her gaze moved with his footsteps. I thought silly that as long as he deserves my love, I will always love him. Thinking like this, her face was a little hot, and she hurriedly covered her face with her hands.

Cheng Haofeng saw that everything was handled here, so he called her to leave, and shouted several times before she came back to her senses. The two of them went out of the main burial chamber, took the three madmen with them, and then went out of the tomb door.

When I got outside, I saw Cen Zaidao with a few cronies and Xiaodao children guarding under the stele pavilion, and the rest of them were still guarding their posts.

Cheng Haofeng praised him for doing the right thing, this matter should not be publicized, outsiders can guess how they want, it is not good to really understand the truth. Then, hand over the three madmen to Cen Zaidao for disposal.

The old lady and the strong little guy were tirelessly arguing, and Bian Caiban would only giggle when he fainted and woke up, Cen Zaidao asked Xiao Daotong to escort the three madmen back to Qirui Palace in the city first, find a utility room and lock them up.

The little dao boys left first, and the three of them slowly walked towards the hall of enjoyment. After not taking a few steps, Cheng Haofeng asked Cen Zai: "What year, month, and time is this moment?" ”

"Returning to China is the fourteenth day of the winter month of the eleventh year of the German Yuan Dynasty." Cen Zaidao stared sideways at Cheng Haofeng when he replied, looking a little surprised.

"How many days have we been in the grave? It feels like more than half a year has passed. Hu Xianxian stretched out his arms, greedily breathed in the fresh air, and answered casually.

Cen Zaidao looked at them suspiciously, wanting to ask something, but he was too embarrassed to ask.

Hu Xianxian saw that he wanted to speak and stopped, so he smiled and said: "Is Daochang Cen thinking that the heavenly immortals can sense the changes of heaven and earth, the sun and the moon, and can know the time, you can't figure out why we want to ask you the hour?" But you can't ask? ”

Cen Zaidao twisted his beard and bowed his head and smiled, Hu Xianxian explained to him: "Usually we can tell the hour exactly without looking at it or omitting it, but every time we get into danger, the place where we are often isolated from the aura of heaven and earth, or the chaos of time and space......"

"We cherish the time and ask the time clearly because we don't want to miss the time." Cheng Haofeng interjected to cut off Hu Xianxian's words, she understood that he didn't want Cen Zaidao to know too much, so she smiled and agreed.

When he arrived at the Dexiang Palace, he arranged Cen Zaidao to deal with chores, and Cheng Haofeng and Hu Xianxian rested in the wing room after bathing. The immortal body cleanses itself, but the tomb is always a filthy place, so they must bathe and change clothes.

Cheng Haofeng was casually dressed in a light blue robe, his long hair was scattered, and he was reclining on the bamboo couch and pretending to sleep. Hu Xianxian came out of the bath later than him, and after freshening up, he pinched a dog's tail grass and walked towards him lightly, wanting to scratch his nose.

Before he could get closer, he stretched out his long arm and took her into his arms, and said with disgust: "What do you want to do?" I don't want to think about it, I can hide it if I come secretly? Even if you come invisible, I can find out. ”

"Can't you pretend you didn't find me? I can't fool you, it's boring...... I'm going to do it all over again, over again. She pouted.

Well, do it all over again. Hu Xianxian tiptoed, held his breath and went to the edge of the couch, and brushed the dog's tail flower spike around his nose. He first resisted the itch, then couldn't help it, and sneezed very loudly.

She laughed happily, and he rubbed his nose and scratched her armpit before she was noticing. She laughed even more so that she could barely breathe, and he stopped.

The two of them lay on the couch side by side, looked at each other, and were speechless: Thank God for letting me meet you, and thank God for letting me accompany you. Even though there are inevitably times when you are suspicious, how important is gossip to you?

Both of them completely relaxed, and after resting, Yu Youshi began to sit and gather his energy. At the beginning of the day, both of them made a decision to make a decision, ready to completely solve the matter of the old princess.

She put his hair in a bun and put on a dark purple robe. When he put a hairpin in her hair, she looked at him and wanted to hug him again. So, I was going to go out, and I hugged each other and stared at each other.

Because of love, he has his own halo in her eyes, he is really wise and martial; He pinched her face, out of love, and he looked at her with a pitiful stupidity......

While they were resting, Cen Zaidao had already done all kinds of chores according to Cheng Haofeng's instructions, one of which was to prepare a lot of burned molten iron. The hot red iron is held in a stone coffin, and a large vat is put on the outside of the stone nest, and then the cylinder is put on a flat cart and pushed outside the tomb door.

In the middle of the night, the light of the torches and the heat of molten iron reflected the sky around the mausoleum a little red. Hu Xianxian and the others didn't know what Cheng Haofeng was going to do, and while listening to him arrange things, they looked at him from time to time.

Cheng Haofeng first asked people to go to the other exit of the fork at the bottom of the tomb, sealed the cave with a boulder, and then poured molten iron on it. The person to be sent replied that it had been done, and that it was the middle of the ugly hour.

He walked towards the tomb door and transmitted the sound with spiritual power, the volume was not high, but it could be clearly heard far away: "Please listen to the thieves who hold Princess Xianrenxu Shen hostage: you are limited to send the hostages out safely within half an hour, otherwise, the molten iron will seal the tomb and suffocate you to death in it." ”

Hearing Cheng Haofeng say this, Cen Zaidao panicked first, he waved his hand at him and said, "The national teacher can't ...... No, ...... And no matter what, doing so will put the old princess in danger, and even the act of sealing the tomb will break the feng shui......"

"Daoist Cen relaxes and listens to my arrangement." After he whispered to Cen Zaidao, he said aloud again: "If Princess Xianrenxu Shen dies, we will definitely announce to the outside world that she misses Prince Shen and is martyred in the tomb." As for the theory of feng shui, it is completely possible to wait for the matter to be resolved, and then remove the iron that seals the tomb and hide the wind and water again. ”

Cheng Haofeng said very magnificently, and Cen Zaidao next to him obviously believed that they could do that, but Hu Xianxian knew that he was fooling the mysterious little guy who masterminded this.

If the old princess really dies in the tomb, she will definitely breed resentment and make the dragon vein different again. And if the mausoleum feng shui is broken, it is broken, how can it be cultivated again?

Cheng Haofeng didn't know what the little guy was from, but he could conclude that he hadn't flown to the sky yet, and he wouldn't be able to survive long in the tomb. And he plans everything so carefully, and he must be a person who cherishes his life, such a person will know how to compromise.

At the beginning of the hour, there was a muffled sound of slamming and a hurried shout from behind the tomb door: "Open the tomb door quickly, quickly...... Help us ......."

Cheng Haofeng opened the mechanism, the tomb door slowly rose, and the tomb keepers who came with him all subconsciously stepped back.

Against the backdrop of the firelight, I saw a thin man walking out slowly with the old princess on his back. He was blind in his right eye, and had only a scar the size of a copper coin in his socket; He walked with his left leg half a step and then moved his right leg with it, apparently having suffered an injury to his right leg.

When Cen Zaidao saw them, he quickly ran over, first helped the old princess on his back, asked her to lie down on the rattan couch prepared in advance, and then checked her pulse.

And Cheng Haofeng and Hu Xianxian's attention was always on the man, Cheng Haofeng wrinkled his eyebrows and was silent, Hu Xianxian looked at him for a long time, and asked in surprise: "Gao Youquan?" It's you? ”

"It's me." Gao Youquan hung his head and replied calmly, "The national teacher and Yuanjun have misunderstood me, and I didn't hold the old princess hostage. All I did was to rescue the old princess from Bian Cai's hands, and I refused to show my face before, but I was not sure whether you would hurt the old princess. ”

Cheng Haofeng and Hu Xianxian looked at each other and smiled bitterly, Gao Youquan was able to be accepted as a personal disciple by the crocodile essence who had been cultivated for thousands of years, and he was no longer the gangster in Gaojia Village back then. How could such a person easily confess his sins?

didn't expect him to hide beside the old princess, and it was no wonder that after hearing about the sour head, they looked around for his traces but couldn't find him.

They didn't say much to him, but first asked the old princess how her health was. Cen Zaidao said that she was just frightened and angry, some depressed and angry, and some mentally depressed due to irregular diet.

"Daoist Cen Daochang, detain this thief first, and then try him later." Seeing that there was no major event, Cheng Haofeng asked people to carry the old princess back to the palace first, and then instructed the lock to take Gao Youquan.

"Slow, who dares to do something to the old body's life-saving benefactor?" Hearing that Gao Youquan was going to be arrested, the old princess hurriedly ordered the people carrying the rattan couch to stop, turned around and severely stopped them.