Maybe this 'Tai'a Sword' has magical power, Luo Xueyan Ghost reached out and touched the two words engraved on the sword, and suddenly there was a burning sensation between her fingers, and this soft sword made her inexplicably have the idea of possession.

Luo Xueyan tried hard to suppress the strange thoughts in her heart, and reached out suspiciously to take the ancient book, which looked very shabby, if she usually saw it, it was estimated that it would be thrown away as garbage.

But the current situation is different, such a tattered book is still wrapped like a treasure, and it must be something very important.

"Su, female, fairy...... What is the word? Luo Xueyan couldn't help but scratch her head, forgive her for not guessing what this last word was!

Ancient words are troublesome, why is it so cumbersome to write?

With a burst of annoyance in her heart, Luo Xueyan casually threw the broken book to the ground, and looked around, everything here was a peerless and unique product, and every piece was priceless.

However, Luo Xueyan was not in the mood to appreciate these at all now, just rubbing the wall back and forth, hoping to happen to run into the mechanism that went out.

But the wall is smooth, there is no convex depression, even if there is really a switch to go out, but where can it be?

Is she really trapped here? Luo Xueyan habitually bit her fingers, looked at the old stone door thoughtfully, and frowned. With such a thick door, I'm afraid it won't be able to blow it open.

And there is no food here, no water, how long can she survive? Fortunately, my father knew that she was inside, and if my father saw that she hadn't gone out for a long time, he would have come back to find her.

This underground palace father should be familiar with it, there must be a way to get out, if she comes, she will be safe, maybe she should calm down and wait patiently.

Luo Xueyan comforted herself like this, and she was really relieved. Lying back on the ground leisurely, she was really bored and took the book that she had thrown away, and looked back and forth, she knew most of the words in it, even if she didn't know it, she could guess it.

On a whim, Luo Xueyan flipped through the first page, the combination of pictures and texts was interesting, and when she was so excited, Luo Xueyan sat up suddenly, her legs crossed together, and she looked extremely respectful and pious.

"Wow, isn't it?" Luo Xueyan glanced at the name of the book in amazement, and now she had to face it squarely.

If what is said above is true, then this book is a ** book from more than a hundred years ago, which can purify people's hearts and make their bodies reach the best state.

chuckled, Luo Xueyan has decided to practice this ** well, is it a blessing for Sai Weng to lose his horse? Her luck was really good, and no amount of depression would disappear at this moment.

If she really practiced this plain fairy or something, would she be invincible all over the world? Can she defeat Ye Hemo Yin too?

"Phew! Why are you so useless, what do you want him to do, Luo Xueyan, you remember it for me! He is your enemy, your enemy! Luo Xueyan couldn't help but scold herself.

said this in his mouth, but he still thought of him in his heart, and I don't know what he is doing now? Is there a trace of guilt for her?

In the Mansion of the Marquis of An Ting of the Qi Dynasty, Ye Hemo Yin leaned lazily on the main seat of the Fengling Palace, and his phoenix eyes raised his eyes with indescribable charm.

"Master Hou, please drink tea. This is the snow plum tea specially made by the concubine for the Hou Ye. Qiao Motian served Ye Hemoyin with all his heart.

He didn't love her and hurt her, but if he cared about her a little, even with an attitude of charity, she would leave her hatred for him behind in vain.

Ye Hemoyin's right hand rested on the desk, and his index finger tapped on the table one by one, forming a rhythmic sound, and no one could figure out his thoughts.

And the current actions made Qiao Motian's heart even more uneasy.

"Master Hou?" What a delicate appearance.

The corners of Ye Hemoyin's lips immediately hooked a charming smile, and he reached out and took the tea in Qiao Motian's hand, brought it to his mouth, and took a sip. The phoenix's eyes couldn't help but light up.

"I've made a lot of progress, so let's practice making tea!" Ye Hemoyin pretended to be concerned and asked.

Rare to get the praise of the Hou Ye, Qiao Motian was so happy that he couldn't help himself, he didn't know where to put his hands on, and smiled shyly: "Serving the Hou Ye, how can the concubine not be dedicated?" ”

Ye Hemoyin sighed lightly, and took another sip of tea, as if he really liked it. "You've been married to Ben Hou for a few days, and Ben Hou wants to take a concubine now, do you have any good ideas?"

Scold...... When did he need to ask her opinion when he Ye Hemoyin was doing things? Qiao Motian's heart was blocked.

"Yes! A few days ago, the concubine also considered accepting a concubine for the Hou Ye, the concubine is the princess of the Hou Ye, and she is wholeheartedly sharing the worries of the Hou Ye, and the affairs in the house are cumbersome, and the concubine body can not be intimate in everything, and at present, the inheritance of the family is also a very important matter. ”

Ye Hemo Yin looked at Qiao Motian thoughtfully and narrowed his eyes, his eyes became more and more heavy, and he threw down a sentence coldly: "What does the princess mean is to blame Benhou for not treating the princess well?" ”

The temperature in the room suddenly dropped several degrees, and the fake smile on Qiao Motian's face froze, his big eyes were splashing, and he lowered his head in a panic.

"The concubine doesn't dare, the concubine knows that the concubine can't be loved by the Hou Ye, so she thinks about taking a concubine for the Hou Ye, as long as the Hou Ye can think of the concubine from time to time, the concubine will be content. It's just that the concubine doesn't know which family the Hou Ye wants? ”

Ye Hemoyin looked at Qiao Motian's groveling appearance with pleasing eyes, and his heart was refreshed, he hooked his lips viciously, pretended to caress Qiao Motian's face gently, and said categorically: "Luo Xueyan!" ”

"What?" Qiao Motian raised her eyes in astonishment, the tears in those eyes fell suddenly, she looked panicked, "Didn't she ...... dead?"

What he wanted to say was paused when he saw Ye Hemoyin's gloomy eyes, didn't he, what did he know? Otherwise, why was his eyes so terrible, as if he was going to eat her raw.

His legs suddenly weakened, and Qiao Motian collapsed to the ground, his chest undulating uncontrollably.

"What is she?" Ye He Moyin stood up, bowed his head strongly and domineeringly, and looked at Qiao Motian's panicked appearance with interest.

Qiao Motian looked at Ye Hemoyin with a gloomy expression, came back to his senses for a while, and instantly burst into tears: "Does the concubine mean that she is not the concubine of the six princes of the Sutan Dynasty?" Hou Ye, if Hou Ye does this, I am afraid that it will be inappropriate. ”

Qiao Motian tried his best to calm his tone and make it sound the same, but Ye Hemoyin, who had been watching the play, was not so easy to deal with.

Ye Hemoyin gently took Qiao Motian's hand and said with a smile: "Why is the princess's hand shaking so much, is she afraid of something?" ”