Fairy Qionghua asked me this question, who is it in my heart?

Maid Xu Miaoxian

Or the Holy Maiden of the Red River

Logically speaking, I should be looking forward to the Red River Saintess more, but realistically speaking, it is Xu Miaoxian who has more contact with me.

I have a scale in my heart, and I already have the answer.

The saint is the saint of six hundred years ago, she promised to marry me, not only to save me, maybe she had already seen the shadow of Zhao Yulang from me.

Yun Changqing is Zhao Yulang, who is originally one person, one is good and one is evil.

I am the son of the Dark Star, and I have the same aura as Zhao Yulang, which is the real reason why the Red River Holy Maiden is close to me.

In essence, I am just the sustenance of the saint who sees things and thinks about people, but Xu Miaoxian is different, she really wants to have a good relationship with me from the bottom of her heart.

If they were separated, and one of them would disappear, I'd do the same

I hadn't thought about it yet, but the more I thought about it, the more scared I became, and I suddenly felt that maintaining the status quo was the best solution.

Forget it, the eight characters haven't been skimmed yet, so let's wait for the underworld to talk about it.

Fairy Qionghua and I never left, the two of us sat in the teahouse all afternoon, until it was dark, and I finally saw a group of people coming not far away.

The person at the head was very magnificent, wearing a metal mask, followed by many younger brothers, one of whom was Ye Liang.

Don't think about it, that person must be the little prince.

When the little prince and his party went in, I pulled Fairy Qionghua and quietly followed behind, but as soon as I entered the door, I was stopped by the bustard.

"Zhao Gongzi, you are here, Mrs. Xu said, let you go to the wing room and wait first, she will come and call you later, please here"

Mrs. Xu arranged it quite properly, and I followed the bustard, and she introduced me to the situation tonight as she walked.

She said that the little prince had an appointment with a very important guest, and he would talk about things in the box of Piaoxiang Courtyard tonight, so it was good not to bother for the time being until the matter was settled.

When I asked about the identity of the guests, the bustard shook his head, saying that it was a mysterious group of people, and they were full of evil spirits.

When we got to the wing, the bustard told us not to run around.

Fairy Qionghua and I had nothing to do and discussed tonight's countermeasures.

If the little prince is willing to help, that's the best, if the little prince is unwilling to help, then he has to take advantage of the night to go outside and carjack.

I roughly calculated the time, there are still five hours before the prisoner truck transports my father, and I hope that the little prince can talk faster, otherwise it will be too late.

Actually, I admire the little prince, but he is not from the Ji family, in short, he can mix well in the underworld, and ordinary people really can't do it.

Minutes and seconds passed, and after about two hours of waiting, just when I was a little impatient, the door of the wing room was finally pushed open.

Mrs. Xu stepped in and closed the door casually.

"Zhao Yan, you two can go over, I mentioned you to the little prince, he is very interested in you, but you must pay attention to two people"

"What people"

"One is the painter of the little prince, this person is a thief, he doesn't have much ability, but he is very good at bragging, just now they have been talking about wanted criminals, I know it's the two of you as soon as I hear it, by the way, do you know why I can see through you at a glance"

I have always had this question, according to King Qin Guang's methods, ordinary people should not be able to see it, but Zhou Gongzi, Huo Ye, and Mrs. Xu can see through it at a glance.

I said I don't know, and I ask for advice.

Mrs. Xu smiled faintly twice, and said that it was actually very simple, ordinary Yin Spirits rely on breath to judge, so they will not find our disguise.

But those who have a heart only need to observe our breath to know whether it is life or death.

The underworld yin spirit no longer needs to breathe, and after staying for a long time, the frequency of breathing is extremely low.

But we are different, we are human beings, so the frequency of breathing is exactly the same as when we are in the yang world, as long as we are people with hearts, we can find flaws.

the groove

It's for this reason, no wonder it's so easy to see.

Mrs. Xu suggested that we compress the frequency of breathing and reduce it to one-tenth of the average person, which is not a difficult thing for us.

"Mrs. Xu, there is another person?"

"There is another one is today's guest of the little prince, that guy is not a yin spirit, not a living person, jumping out of the Three Realms, not invisible, it is difficult to deal with"

I'm familiar with this, but it's not a zombie.

"Mrs. Xu, what do you mean is that the little prince's guest today is a zombie from the yang world."

"That's right, that's what it means, you have to be careful with him, that's all I have to say, wait until you get your things done, come back to me"

Mrs. Xu asked us to tidy up, and then took us to the living room.

The hall was full of people, and there were girls dancing in the middle, including Xiaohui, Ye Liang stared at Xiaohui, his eyes were straight, and he didn't even notice that I came in.

Mrs. Xu brought me and Fairy Qionghua to the little prince and introduced, "Little prince, these two are the newcomers I mentioned with you, Zhao Yan, Fairy Qionghua. ”

The little prince waved his hand, Mrs. Xu understood, and removed all the dancers, who knew that as soon as the crowd left, I saw two old acquaintances.

The Taoist and the female zombie Wu Rong.

, why did he come to the underworld, and he was still a guest of the little prince.

The Daoist was also a little surprised, especially Wu Rong next to him, who was about to shout, but was fortunately stopped by a look from the Daoist.

Thankfully, I made a deal with the old zombie, otherwise I would have been in trouble this time.

After thousands of calculations, I didn't count the return of the Daoist.

But then again, he is also half of my senior brother, but he is a traitor in Zhuge Liuyun's mouth and betrayed the bad old man.

I tried my best to adjust the rate of breathing, and saluted: "Zhao Yan has seen the little prince"

The little prince didn't have much mood swings, but looked at us very calmly.

"It turns out that you are Zhao Yan, Mrs. Xu praised you, even Ye Liang mentioned it to me in the afternoon, talking about you as a new character, why, ask me for something"

I glanced at Ye Liang gratefully, he was really interesting.

However, the man next to Ye Liang looked at us a little strangely, he had long hair and small braids, he should be the legendary soul painter.

If it weren't for his poor painting, Fairy Qionghua and I would have been exposed.

"Little prince, my father committed a felony, and now he is in the post station, I want to ask the little prince to open up the net, let him suffer a little less, and throw himself into an ordinary family to solve it."

"Oh, who's your dad?"

"It's Zhao Li who was tried at noon"

When the little prince heard Zhao Li's name, he finally came to his senses, and his tone of voice changed, and he even picked up the wine glass on the table.

"Zhao Li, I know, the bastard who killed the villagers at the foot of the mountain, seriously, no matter what crime he was convicted of, I wouldn't be surprised"

"Little prince, but I really can't blame my dad for this, he didn't know that it would cause a mudslide and cause the village at the foot of the mountain to be destroyed, not to mention that the thunder didn't split him."

"Zhao Yan, you came just in time, I want to ask, twenty-two years ago, what did your father do in the mountains, and why did it cause thunder."

This question is very tricky, how can I answer, answer truthfully, wouldn't it put me into it.

But if I say I don't know, I'm too fake.

I thought about it and decided to say it half-truthfully, anyway, the little prince only knew the result, and he didn't know the reason for the matter.

I said that when my father heard that there was a treasure on the mountain, he went up the mountain to look for treasure, and found a stone engraved with a seal, and he was curious, so he dug up the seal, who knew that it caused a thunderstorm, and he himself almost died.

The little prince did not doubt my words, but nodded solemnly.

"Zhao Yan, how did you die, and when did you come to the underworld."

I have thought about this problem for a long time, and I said that I had an accident with Fairy Qionghua, and on the way home, I encountered a big truck, and the Daoist knew about it.

I deliberately dragged the Daoist into the water just to see how he reacted.

He is a guest of the little prince, as long as he is willing to help me speak, then my father's affairs can basically be said to be nine out of ten.

The Daoist hadn't spoken since I came in, which meant that he hadn't exposed me, and he didn't even let Wu Rong speak.

The little prince turned around and responded: "Blind Taoist, what he said is true, you know him"

The Daoist was a little crying and laughing, and it took a long time to respond.

"Little prince, of course we know each other, he has a deal with the old man, he is an old friend, but I didn't expect him to be unlucky and was pretended to be dead by the car"

The little prince sighed and said that I could step down, and he would consider my father's affairs, but this matter still had to wait for him to discuss it with Lord Zhong Kui.

Just have the words of the little prince, in order to avoid long nights and dreams, I decided to leave quickly.

I thanked the little prince, turned around and wanted to leave, but there was a strange sound of yin and yang behind me.

"Wait, little prince, I always feel like the two of them have met there."

I turned around and it was the soul painter who spoke, what a fucking event.

I hurriedly saluted, and I said that he had recognized the wrong person, and we had never seen each other.

But the soul painter didn't give up, and if he hadn't seen us, the scene suddenly became embarrassing.

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