There were large dark clouds surging in the sky, and several thunderbolts flashed behind the thick clouds. The whole world was gloomy and depressing, and even in one of the main houses of the mansion, it was clearly extinguished by those thunderbolts.

No one dared to speak, only the sound of heavy breathing could be heard. Cai Tongzhi and Yang Zhifu knelt on the ground together, their hearts beating like thunder, and they still heard the rumbling sound in the distance...... Suddenly, a frightened wind broke through the window, and the whirring sound floated to the ground with the fallen leaves.

Liu Yanshu stood at the window with his back to them, his peach eyes were no longer deep but deep, and he looked steady and elegant in a dark blue brocade robe.

When he sat down, his eyes were silent.

Mo Huaigu and Lu Shiyi both stared at the void without squinting.

Only the spotted cat under the desk can't stand the atmosphere: "Meow". Shout. As if breaking the dullness, Liu Yanshu spoke.

"When was the instrument ordering the altar to be built?"

Cai Youzhi calmed down on the way back from Baizhuang, and at this moment, he glanced sideways at Governor Yang before turning his face and answering upwards: "Back to the Marquis, it was the fifteenth of last month." ”

It was three days after Liu Yanshu left Beijing.

These people are really anxious. No, it's your Majesty who is more anxious - afraid of death.

Liu Yanshu picked up the celadon tea cup on the table and avoided a layer of tea foam. Taking a sip, he said slowly: "Today, in order to save Cai Tongzhi, Ben Hou used the Dragon and Tiger Talisman to dispatch nearly 1,000 soldiers from the East Battalion of Huainan Dao. This matter must soon reach the ears of those who have a heart in the capital......"

Governor Yang began to break out in a cold sweat on the back of his neck, and hurriedly bent down to the ground.

"But fortunately, the chief soldier of Huainan Province is the best friend of Benhou, so you don't have to worry about this matter. ”

At first glance, this sounds quite ordinary, but when you think about it deeply, it makes people shudder. Governor Yang was stunned and shook his shoulders - Zhen Guohou is trying to envelop them with a threat!

"Xiaguan understands!"

After Governor Yang and Cai Youzhi retreated, Mo Huaigu closed the door tightly.

Lu Shiyi moved his mouth, wanting to ask but not daring to ask, but he was in a hurry to kill the spotted cat.

"You rooster spirit demon can you be more refreshing and numb?

It immediately arched its body, wagged its slender tail, and said to Liu Yanshu: "Master Hou, Xiao Daogu was captured by the Demon King, don't you want to find it back?"

Liu Yanshu flicked the hem of his sleeves, and suddenly hooked his lips and smiled: "Can't you see that Zhou Xuanqing deliberately made trouble, so that the demon king could take the opportunity to escape with her?"

The gloom in his eyes flashed, and he was a little inexplicable when he saw the spotted cat.

"What's more, what Ben Hou wants to say has already shown that the demon king will never be indifferent. There will be a time when he will come back to Ben Hou, so let's just wait. ”

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Zhou Xuanqing stared at the dark sky with a bitter and hateful face, dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and a strong wind, seeing that there was a pouring rain coming down, she looked down at the crying mother-in-law beside her.

"Oh my grandson......!

Zhou Xuanqing softened his heart, pinched his sleeve to wipe away her tears for Granny Chang, and then silently looked at Yan Qingjun on the other side of the cliff - standing in the wind, lean and slender.

"Demon Lord, we're not going to stay here until dark, are we?"

Yan Qingjun turned his head, but his eyes were cast to Granny Chang: "Do you remember your grandson's birthday?" After speaking, he looked at Zhou Xuanqing lightly.

Zhou Xuanqing protested silently - this is to ask her to find someone?

If the grandson of Granny Chang is still alive, through the art of divination, you can find people by borrowing the power of the charm. If you are already dead, you can only go to the City God Temple to burn paper and ask the five masters if they have a reincarnation.

Granny Chang said her grandson's birthday and looked at Zhou Xuanqing with expectation. It forced her out of a sweat - it really can't be done now.

So she glared at the troubled Yan Qingjun and took out a yellow paper talisman with runes empty from her dark pocket. Write his name and birth date on the back of the talisman with cinnabar blocks, and silently recite a mantra in his mouth. The talisman paper was burned, and the ash smoke breathed.

Zhou Xuanqing closed his eyes and pinched his fingers, fixed the direction, and searched for the living......

'Crackling' beans rained down, falling to the ground in puddles, or splashing and falling along the branches and leaves.

The whole world seemed to be shrouded in a dense gray curtain of rain. Only one on the cliff is not.

The Demon Monarch raised his arm and applied a barrier, protecting Zhou Xuanqing and the others in it, so they didn't even get a single hair wet on their bodies.

This fluorescent barrier also blocks out the sound of falling rain. Yan Qingjun's handsome face, in the thunder light that flashed from time to time, seemed to have lost its sharp and cold edges and corners, but revealed some softness.

Seeing that Zhou Xuanqing was still closed, Yan Qingjun somehow stretched out his hand. When the cool fingers were about to touch Zhou Xuanqing, the latter closed his fist and opened his eyes, and was coldly shocked.

Zhou Xuanqing quickly blinked, turned his head sideways to dodge, and Yan Qingjun brushed her cheek while retracting his hand for a moment. Delicate and tender, warm to the touch.

Compared with Zhou Xuanqing's unnaturalness, Yan Qingjun hung his arms frankly and took a step back.

"Figured it out?"

His voice was low, and there was a hint of indescribability in people's hearts.

Obviously, the barrier was still above his head, but a breeze swept up a few strands of broken hair from Zhou Xuanqing's ears. Her face stiffened and she stiffened: "Well, my mother-in-law's grandson is still alive." It's just—"

It's just weird.

Zhou Xuan liquidated the whereabouts of Chang's mother-in-law's grandson, and it turned out to be in Niutou Mountain in Datong Town! On Niutou Mountain, there were only Xiaozhi and Ah Xiu. It's such a coincidence, Xiao Zhi was picked up by Nanshan back then.

Zhou Xuanqing still remembers that at that time, the young Xiaozhi couldn't remember his name and family, and Nanshan reported to the official after picking it up, but there was no news, and finally he had to bring it back to Niutoushan to raise.

"Little Daogu, don't just say half of what you say. Where is Grandma's grandson now?" Carp Jing couldn't see Granny Chang's happy and sad appearance, and hurriedly asked her.

Zhou Xuanqing was in a state of flux, and simply replied: "Don't worry, Granny Chang's grandson is very good." It's just that the trail is too shallow, and I can't figure out where I am now. ”

When Yan Qingjun heard this, he glanced at it meaningfully.

Zhou Xuanqing turned his face a little faintly - this is too coincidental, don't say it when it's not completely sure, if you make a mistake in the end, wouldn't it be in vain to increase the sadness of Chang's mother-in-law and Xiaozhi?

She thought to herself: When the sky clears, she will send a message back to Niutou Mountain. This matter has to be remembered by Xiao Zhi, and maybe it can really lead to a reunion......

In fact, as long as he is alive, the old woman will be at ease. My grandson must have been adopted by a good family, if he really recognizes him, what will he do if he misses his good life now? ”

After Granny Chang finished speaking, she stood up tremblingly, with that kind of expression on her face, which had no desire and no desire.