Yan Hui is the heir personally chosen by Jiehuan, if he has an accident......

But if he is safe, what is the solution?

"Since he knows the theory of witch spells, he still chooses to teach you-" Seeing Luo'er come out in his clothes, Lin Yuan couldn't help but pause.

Plain clothes are like snow, black hair and shawl, cheeks are slightly red, and the whole body is covered with water vapor, and there is a kind of delicate and delicate that is weak and invincible.

"Jiehuan won't hurt me!" Luo'er walked towards him and said lightly, without the slightest suspicion.

"Then my speculation on Lunzhi Mountain is true-" Lin Yuan said softly, "You are the uncle and grandson of the emperor, and you are also a sorcerer!" ”

Luo'er sat down beside him, looked down at him, and sighed slightly: "I only hope that Yan Hui is still alive now......"

Lin Yuan frowned and wanted to speak, but was lightly interrupted by Luo'er: "Okay, let's take care of the present!" With that, Volley rolled over and lay down on his inside.

Lin Yuan's qi and blood surged in an instant, and he faintly felt that blood began to seep from his back, but fortunately, Luo'er nodded a few times on his body in time before he calmed down.

"Sleep well, what are you excited about!" There was a faint smile in the indifferent rebuke from the side.

The corners of his lips couldn't help but rise, Lin Yuan turned his head, the person next to the pillow still maintained a posture of facing him sideways, his white jade-like cheeks were slightly red, like the first morning glow in the sky, and his clear and bright eyes seemed to look at him with disgust.

"Luo'er......" Lin Yuan said in a low voice, "I want to hug you......"

She lay beside him so delicately and gently, more beautiful than any dream he had ever had.

Why was he seriously injured at this time? Lin Yuan was annoyed in his heart.

"Eventful!" Luo'er complained in a low voice, but her body was gently pressed up, and a soft and boneless arm gently wrapped around his waist.

Just when Lin Yuan felt that he was oozing blood again, he was suddenly clicked on his body again, his eyes were dark, and before he fell asleep, he vaguely heard her voice with a smile: "It's still so convenient......

Early the next morning, when the Changtianlou spy probed his brain outside the door and didn't dare to come in, Luo'er woke up.

"What are you doing in your own house?" Luo'er sat up with a smile and asked, and Zhishu went to open the door.

This spy was still a young man under twenty years old, and when he saw Luo'er come out in his clothes, his face was slightly red, and he smiled embarrassedly: "Brother Seventh said that when you see Miss Luo and the landlord in the same room, you must not go in and disturb!" ”

Luo'er raised her eyebrows: "Seventh brother? ”

"It's just Mo Ji!" The spy explained.

"You are also a member of the Mo family?" Luo'er asked casually, as if she had seen this person in Hidden Cloud Valley.

He nodded: "My name is Mo Xiao!" ”

"Where did Wei Tu hide those two children?" Suddenly, the subject changed.

But Mo Xiao was also alert, and immediately smiled: "You are not our housewife, how can you tell you?" ”

Luo'er saw contempt and unwillingness in Mo Xiao's smile, but soon, contempt and unwillingness turned into pain and horror.

Luo'er's face changed, and as soon as she looked up, she saw Xia Yi standing at the door, her indifferent gaze falling on Mo Xiao.

"Summer clothes!" Luo'er shouted.

Xia Yi raised her eyes and looked at her, and Mo Xiao fell down with all her strength.

"He's disrespectful to you!" Xia Yi frowned and said, which was equivalent to admitting that the pain that Mo Xiao suffered just now was caused by her.

"It's none of your business!" Luo'er glared at her fiercely, and shut the aggrieved Xia Yi out of the door.

Luo'er mentioned Mo Xiao and brought it to Lin Yuan's window, Lin Yuan had already woken up, looking at Mo Xiao's still palpitating expression, he was surprised: "This is a witch spell?" ”

Luo'er couldn't answer, but she really didn't find any traces of Xia Yi's hands just now.

Lin Yuan stared at Mo Xiao thoughtfully for a while, and suddenly changed the subject: "Where did Wei Tu hide those two children?" ”

Lin Yuan personally asked, Mo Xiao couldn't drive Luo'er out, and said reluctantly: "It's all sent to the north!" ”

Luo'er turned around and was about to leave, but Lin Yuan grabbed her hand: "You left like this?" ”

Mo Xiao couldn't help but turn his face away, the lord of the hall and the lord of the Tianlou couldn't bear to look at it directly with this abandoned.

Luo'er endured it and patiently explained: "Your injuries need to be recuperated!" ”

"But it's not safe for me to stay in Yuanmen!" Lin Yuan said seriously.

Luo'er thought for a while: "I'll leave Zhang Yang to you!" ”

Lin Yuan was about to speak, but was robbed by Luo'er: "Obedient!" Don't make a fuss! ”

Lin Yuan smiled helplessly.

Luo'er shook his hand and turned to leave.

"I ......," Zhishu said suddenly.

Luo'er turned to look at her, her face was full of hesitation and struggle, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind: "Do you know Xia Yi?" ”

She still remembered that when Xia Yi first said her name, Zhishu couldn't hide her horror on her face, and she also had questions in her heart at that time, but she never had a chance to ask in detail after that.

Zhishu nodded again and again, and took a deep breath: "The girl once lost her soul in the hot spring valley of Lunzhi Mountain, and it was Xia Yi who was called in her mouth at that time!" ”

Luo'er and Lin Yuan were shocked.

Only Zhishu knew about this matter, and he didn't pay attention to what Luo'er said at the time, but when Xia Yi said his name, the memory of that night resurfaced, and the name of the person who was called by Luo'er when he lost his soul actually appeared, and that horror was tantamount to seeing a ghost in the day!

"Summer clothes!" Luo'er called urgently.

Summer clothes came in an instant, and the posture surrendered.

"Who are you?" Luo'er stared at her tightly, not daring to miss any of her subtle expressions.

Xia Yi raised her head slightly, with a faint pity in her helplessness: "I am Xia Yi, your maid!" ”

"And who am I?"

Xia Yi's eyes flowed, gentle, and proud: "You are my master, the only master!" ”

Wei State, Northern Capital.

Weiyang Palace, Jiaofang Palace.

Wei had the most extensive territory, the largest imperial palace, and the most noble empress.

Empress Wei is the only daughter of the Feng family's generation, when she married into the Weiyang Palace, she was fourteen years old, and now she is only twenty-one years old.

However, when another face appeared in the mirror, the momentum of the young phoenix queen was instantly compared.

Turn around and get up.

"Miss Luo?" His expression was slightly surprised.

But seeing that the people in the palace have fallen, they are not alarmed, except for the changes that have been cultivated since childhood, and it is also because they have experienced it last time.

"Where are the two children that Wei Tu sent to Beidu?" Luo'er asked straight to the point.

Empress Feng's face showed no more or no less surprise, her eyes inadvertently swept over Luo'er's hair, she froze slightly, and then smiled.

Luo'er watched her hold the teacup with dignified steps and calm manners, and stepped forward with her own hands, so she took the teacup with one hand and looked at her with a faint expression.

"When I first met last year, I was surprised that what kind of background I could teach a character like you-" Empress Feng smiled as Luo'er drank the tea, her eyes moved between her buns, and slowly spoke, "Purple Bell Hosta, it turns out that you are the uncle and grandson of this generation!" ”