Cultivating to her level, if she doesn't sleep for a few days and nights, it's absolutely fine.

"You really don't think about sleeping with your husband?" The gray wolf bared its fangs and dripped.

“……”

Don't you bother to disguise yourself at last, this guy.

"I cultivate."

Ye Luo took out the purple tobacco and wine jar, took a sip, and ran the first mental method of purple water inheritance, and soon entered a mysterious realm, and a layer of purple mist appeared around his body, containing a powerful purple water vein breath.

Si Yutian put away his scoundrel face and became serious.

He went around to inspect this dumb house.

Ghosts?

What the hell is it?

He knew that Xiao Luo wouldn't lie, Xiao Luo wouldn't be so boring, and the ghost must be real. As far as he knew, there were two schools that made good use of the dark shadow, one was the Ghost Moon Sect, which had disappeared from the empire for eight hundred years, and the other was the Shadow Kill, which trained killers in the Hongmeng training camp.

In other words, someone wants to be unfavorable to Xiaoluo!

Whether it is the remnants of the Ghost Moon Sect or the killer of the shadow killing, it is not something that Xiao Luo can deal with alone. Xiao Luo is in danger.

Who's behind it?

Si Yutian fell into deep thought.

All night, the ghost did not appear, and the wind did not blow.

Ye Luo cultivated peacefully until dawn, and he also had a new understanding of the first weight of purple water inheritance, and continued to precipitate and accumulate.

The next ten days.

It was all Si Yutian who guarded Ye Luo, and the ghost really never appeared once, whether it was the bedroom or the study on the third floor, it was no different.

In a stable enough environment, Ye Luo took pure purple tobacco and wine every day, and her understanding of the first level of purple water inheritance had also reached the level of Xiaocheng, and she had been able to condense the power of purple water on the surface of her palm, and barely used the first form of purple water sealing the heavenly palm.

And her cultivation has also entered the peak state of the seventh-order mad warrior from the middle stage of the seventh-order mad warrior.

On the first and fifteenth days of each month, it is the day to go to the palace and ask the concubine for peace.

Early in the morning, Ye Luo went to Yonghe Palace.

An Ruxia was seriously injured, although she recovered quickly, but she was still recuperating, and it was not appropriate to see the wind until the wound was completely healed. Therefore, this please be safe, Ye Luo went alone.

The first time I went alone, Ye Luo was so fascinated.

To be honest, every time she goes to ask Concubine Yuan with An Ruxia's black widow, she has to fight with her openly and secretly.

But what Ye Luo didn't expect was that this time to ask for peace, An Ruxia was gone, but Ya Concubine came.

Ya Concubine's maiden family, Qin Guogong, was an important wing of the King of Yi in the past, so when Ya Concubine came to Concubine Yuan, she was naturally warmly received.

"Concubine Yuan, the prince is nineteen this year, it's time to make him a princess."

Ya Concubine really didn't mean to drink, and in the name of sending soup, she came to Yonghe Palace again, "The Qin family is also one of the seven major families of the empire, and they serve the king of Yi wholeheartedly, and now that the king of Yi is gone, he is naturally dedicated to serving the king." ”

Concubine Yuan took a sip of soup, and a gentle smile appeared on her round face: "Concubine Ya's skill in making soup is really getting better and better."

Seeing that Concubine Yuan just praised her soup and didn't answer her words, Concubine Ya "chuckled" in her heart.

"Niangniang loves to drink, and in the future, the concubines will often make some nourishing soup and send it to Yonghe Palace."

"You've got a heart." Concubine Yuan did not refuse.