Chapter 132: Going to the Appointment
In order to make Bai Youan understand, Xia Luochen tried her best to use concise words to narrate, she nodded thoughtfully, combined with the different ways in which the emperor and the high priest treated their children, she seemed to understand.
But there is still a doubt.
"What about Father and Emperor Chenchen?"
Thinking of what the elderly emperor said to herself that day, she was a little unbearable, and always felt that there was a misunderstanding between the two, so she wanted to understand Xia Luochen's thoughts.
His long eyelashes drooped and he was silent.
After a long silence, he couldn't say why after all, so he could only stand up and turn his back on Bai You'an, so that she couldn't see the emotions on her face clearly.
"How's your incarnation art doing? Don't forget the promise of three o'clock tomorrow afternoon, it's getting late today, go back and rest. β
Looking at his majestic back, Bai Youan understood that Xia Luochen, who had always been omnipotent, also had forbidden places that he couldn't touch.
The moonlight stretched Xia Luochen's shadow, and the cool autumn wind blew the hem of his clothes, which actually added a little sadness to him.
The Queen's death will forever be between their father and son, and it will never be erased.
The next day, there was still an hour before the agreed time, but Bai Youan still had no way to transform.
"It was okay before."
After I don't know how many failed attempts, Bai Youan lay on the table weakly, and her little face was full of decadence.
"Princess, it looks like it's almost time." Chunhua reminded in a whisper beside her.
Bai Youan looked at the sky outside, and secretly screamed in his heart, there was really no other way for his subordinates to do it, so he could only tell Xia Luochen first.
After she finished speaking, she didn't expect Xia Luochen to be not flustered at all, as if she had expected it a long time ago.
"Don't worry, if it really doesn't work, I have another way."
It's not that he thinks Bai Youan can't do it, but everything should be prepared.
"What's the solution?" Bai Youan asked curiously.
"Don't we have ready-made people? Where can you still use your illusion, it is extremely dangerous in itself, just let Deshan go. β
"But what if he tells the bad guy directly?"
"Don't worry, I have his handle in my hand, and his mother is in my hand."
When he said the latter sentence, Xia Luochen was actually a little hesitant, lest Bai Youan regard him as a ruthless person.
"In that case, then I'm relieved." She breathed a sigh of relief, and then added, "But even so, I'm still going to follow." β
The true face of the bad guy, Bai Youan wants to expose it with his own hands.
"Don't you think I'm scary?" Looking at her bulging bun face, Xia Luochen did not answer the rhetorical question.
Bai Youan was stunned for a moment, and didn't seem to react, Xia Luochen reminded: "Take other people's mothers as a threat."
"What kind of person is Chenchen, I know better than anyone else that there are people who hurt you now and want to interfere with the country's fortunes, Chenchen doesn't have to be polite to them, and it is also appropriate to take extraordinary measures."
Xiao Tuanzi said eloquently and clearly, not only did he not think that Xia Luochen was a despicable villain, but he felt that he was smart and wise.
How can such a clear-minded villain not be loved?
An hour laterβ
The grove on the outskirts of the city was silent at this time, and the sound of leaves falling on the ground could be heard, and under this calm, it was a thousand waves.
The thin and thin figure suddenly appeared here, and Deshan tried his best to behave like usual, waiting here quietly.
"Did you get what you did done?"
The empty voice came from afar, and Deshan's body trembled in fright.
Bai You'an in the shadows stretched out his little hand to cover his chest, his little eyebrows furrowed slightly, this is a demon spirit?
"It's done, it's done." Deshan's body was tense, and no one appeared in a circle.
When he was in doubt, a white shadow fell from the sky, standing in front of Deshan with his hands behind his back.
This way of acting almost scared him into fainting on the spot, and he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
"That's a good job." The voice of the man in white was faintly bone-like.
Just listening to the voice, Xia Luochen had some guesses in his heart.
He took a vial of medicine from his long sleeve and turned to him.
The eyebrows are clear, the face is kind, the white clothes are like snow, and the beard is fluttering.
Just looks like an immortal, but the aura of a demon spirit is quite strong.
After Deshan took it, the man wanted to turn around and leave, but he quickly stopped and said stubbornly.
"The immortals don't know why the immortals want to give me this thing to harm that Song Gongzi, and ask the immortals for advice."
Yesterday, Xia Luochen had already sent someone to teach Deshan how to say it all night, just to be able to get out of this person's mouth.
"I've already said that this matter has nothing to do with you, you just have to do what I say and don't ask anything else." The tone of the man in white was not good.
"Immortals are not strange." Deshan bowed his head and opened his mouth tremblingly.
"It's just that the son of the Song family is really noble, so I'm afraid that I won't be able to protect myself in the future, not to mention that my mother's illness has been going on for a long time, how can the immortals treat it?"
A series of words, directly said all the key points, and the character of Pingri Deshan was completely different, and the man in white immediately became vigilant.
Going around, I faintly felt a sense of murder, and I clicked on my toes and wanted to leave.
Xia Luochen saw that it was time to immediately make a gesture to the people behind him, and all the people rushed from the bamboo forest and directly surrounded him.
Seeing that he wanted to use the Ascension Technique, Bai You'an, who hurriedly followed, waved his small hand, his feet were heavy, and he could only stand in place with a black face.
After Xia Luochen saw this person's face clearly, a trace of surprise crossed his eyebrows.
"Penglai Immortals?"
Although Xia Luochen no longer remembered the events of that year, he had seen the portrait of the Penglai Immortal since he was a child, so he was quite impressed, and this person looked exactly like the person in the painting.
It seems that all of my previous guesses were correct.
"How dare you betray me?" The eyes of the Penglai immortal shot angrily towards Deshan, without the appearance of an immortal.
He trembled with fear and hid behind the crowd.
After knowing that this was the Penglai Immortal, Bai Youan was very angry, it seemed that Xia Luochen's curse mark had nothing to do with him.
"You still dare to call yourself a Penglai immortal, you are not an immortal at all, but a demon spirit."
The milk whirring ball immediately attracted his attention, and he stared at Bai You'an with curiosity in his eyes, and then suddenly laughed.
"I didn't expect that the first time I saw Poseidon Niangniang was in this situation, it really didn't make me think."
"You know me?" Bai Youan pointed at himself with his little finger, his face puzzled.
But he didn't answer Bai You'an directly, but looked at Xia Luochen.
"Anyway, I also saved you when I was a child, what? Could it be that His Royal Highness is not ready to let me live? β