Chapter Seventy-Two: The Mystery of the Bureau
In the world, on the river, on the cold river, the lonely shadow in the sky, I want to ask who to go to, I am an infatuated lover!
Yun Sheng turned around violently, and saw that Jiang Tian was the same color, and there was a figure staggering in the gap between the dark edges, his clothes were thin and shrunk, his hands were desperately grabbing the hem of his collar, and two big black and white eyes were looking at him.
Startled, he hurried over, and as he went, he took off his coat and wrapped it in front of him.
"Why are you here?"
Lord Ying was already frozen and half-stiff at this time, his lips were trembling and he couldn't speak, and he couldn't stand on his feet when he swayed, Yun Sheng couldn't, so he had to confess:
"Offended!"
With both hands bent along the legs, he hugged the county lord Ying horizontally in front of his chest, and ran towards the city with his strength, and when he reached a secluded place, he just wanted to put her down, but his neck was grabbed by the county lord:
"Yunsheng, if I can't go back to the house like this, if my father sees me, I will be killed!"
Yunsheng Road:
"Then I'll take you in from the backyard."
Lord Ying hugged him tighter:
"I can't move my legs anymore, even if you send me to the back door, I can't leave, if you keep carrying me in, in case the guards see me..."
Yun Sheng understands the guard system of the palace, and there are many secret eyes, and it is difficult to ensure that no one can see it. The slightest mistake in the pond will ruin the reputation of this county lord. And how do you explain to the blue coat, the master, and the gentleman?
Now that he had made up his mind, he covered the county lord's face thicker with his hands, and carried her to an inn that looked more elegant, and said to the proprietress who guarded the shop:
"Two warm upper rooms, please."
The proprietress shook her head and said:
"Well, this... How many people are there? ”
"Both..."
The proprietress looked at it for a long time, shook her head and said:
"There is only one conservatory left, and the other is a normal room, but it can provide a brazier"
Yun Sheng listened, hesitated, and stopped looking:
"Yes."
As he spoke, he freed his hand and wanted to take out some silver taels from his arms, only to hear the county lord in his arms say coquettishly:
"Here's it, let's use this for now!"
As she spoke, she stretched out a white and tender hand, with a gold leaf in her palm, and the proprietress was shocked and then delighted:
It turned out to be a grand dwelling!
I immediately thought about which of the existing tenants could be driven out of the upper room, and my eyes were dripping, and then I saw that the person in my arms was a girl.
Is this Madame? Lover? Or is it inconvenient for an ordinary friend to be injured?
So he opened his mouth and said:
"Hey, this, I'll see if I can convince anyone to vacate the room for you, wait!"
As he spoke, he wanted to lobby from all sides, but Yun Sheng hurriedly stopped him, and was about to speak, but unexpectedly, Lord Ying chuckled and said:
"No need! One is fine, I live with my husband in one. ”
"Huh?"
Yun Sheng also screamed in his heart like the proprietress in his heart, but immediately denied it, this is unrealistic, isn't it ironclad evidence that he is holding in his arms!
At that moment, he snorted heavily in his nose, but he did not speak. The proprietress let out an "oh", with a look of insight into the world, and nodded:
"In that case, one would be the best, oh, I just remembered that the normal room was already being booked. I'm sorry, this minister. ”
As he spoke, he looked at Lord Ying's right eye and blinked, with an ambiguous expression. Lord Ying also returned to blinking, and the two of them looked at Yun Sheng together.
Yun Sheng knew it, but he couldn't refute it, so he had to follow the proprietress to the second floor.
In a large guest room on the second floor, the proprietress instructed Xiao Er to burn the charcoal stove outside, but the iron chimney stuck out of the window, and after a while, the room became warm, and there was no black smoke from charcoal burning.
The proprietress was busy preparing some exquisite wine and food again, and finally glanced at Lord Ying meaningfully, and closed the door and went out with a smile.
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The underworld, solemn, rigorous, and impartial, was once synonymous with it, and now...
The Three Palaces Yan Jun was coming back from outside, but he saw that the ghosts were in a hurry, and the souls behind him were not ordinary with their eyes closed and lowered, isolated from the world, and some could even clearly deduce emotions such as anxiety, worry, unbearability, and reluctance through the meandering degree of the curve.
The Three Hall Yan Jun stood in place, looking closer and closer, and at first glance, they were the Ten Hall Yan Jun and the First Hall Yan Jun who were stumped by something and their faces were full of anger and incomprehension, and they looked at the two of them in surprise while talking, but they were unaware of their existence, and went straight past him and walked into the space of the afterlife
Well, it looks like something big is happening again!
He seemed to be a little happy in his heart:
That's it!
His heart, which was so aggrieved at the nursery that he flew away in an instant, and his heart, which was still gloomy just now, was much more relaxed, so that when he entered his main hall, he only scolded the messenger on duty who almost bumped into him head-on:
"What are you flustered about?"
The messenger of the underworld replied uneasily:
"It seems that in the space of the afterlife, the soul of the deceased has returned?"
"The return of the soul is a common thing, what's the fuss?"
The messenger had no choice but to explain it clearly:
"The soul sent yesterday was not reincarnated, but wandered in the world, and the ghosts who were specially led were brought back to the underworld. . . ."
"Hmm..."
The Third Hall Yan Jun was noncommittal, but he didn't continue to ask, and waved his hand to let him go.
He returned to the inner courtyard, and when he passed by Yu Cheng's room, he saw that the "lights" were bright, and he listened carefully to the sound of laughter and play, and he was curious, so he couldn't help but point to the practice between his eyebrows, and a green and blue light flashed, and a magic eye appeared between his eyebrows, and the magic eye easily crossed the window lattice, but saw Yu San'er was facing away from him and Yu Cheng was talking and laughing intimately:
"Ahh Little brute, dare to come back! ”
I didn't have time to think about it at the moment, and with a flick of the sleeves of my robe, I was already standing in the middle of the house.
Yu Cheng was shocked, but he didn't hide it much, stood up and called to the third hall Yan Jun:
"Father, you're back."
Yan Jun of the Third Hall snorted lightly in his nostrils, but suddenly stretched out his netherworld grasp, grabbed Yu San'er's neck and wanted him to turn around, but before he could use his netherworld ability, he suddenly felt that his hand was empty, and a piece of paper like a soul stood in the moment:
"Yan Jun spares his life!"
opened his mouth, but there was a ghost cry! The Third Hall Yan Jun frowned and said:
"The man said that if you want to live now, the first thing you have to do is forget! Otherwise, the ghost of this little beast will always be haunted by you, and it will eventually cause you great harm. ”
Yu Cheng also secretly restrained himself when he heard this, waved his sleeves, and let go of the soul, but approached forward, relying on the command of Yan Jun in his ear, nodded half-loudly, put on his clothes and pants, and walked out of the hall.
Before entering the space of the afterlife, I could only hear a commotion inside, but it was Yan Jun of the First Palace, Xue Qin, the Young Monarch of the Ten Palaces, and Jiang Yu, the Young Monarch of the First Palace, arguing with each other.
I only heard a hall of Yan Jun shouting in a deep voice:
"May I ask Lord Xue Shao, why do you suspect that there is a problem with my palace's life and death book and reincarnation pen?!"