Chapter 641: That Woman, So Familiar

"My lord, what's wrong with Ah Jiu?" Chu Ying was puzzled.

Shen Weiqing wrapped her back molars, "That's her milk name, only the closest people dare to respect her Ah Jiu, the most noble nine princesses of Dazhao, and the most beloved little Jiu'er of the first emperor."

Chu Ying: "......"

This title is quite rebellious, and Chu Ying didn't dare to continue to ask questions, in case it reached the ears of the eldest princess, her life would be in danger.

"What the hell is going on?" Shen Weiqing wants to see what kind of medicine is sold in Qi Yue's gourd.

In fact, Qi Yue knew that Shen Weiqing was standing outside the door, and he also understood that he was now very curious about why Baili Chang'an suddenly became like this, but Qi Yue just didn't want to explain.

"Who is he?" Baili Changan asked.

Qi Yue thought for a moment, "The people you know, but you don't remember them now."

"Won't it hurt me?" She asked again.

Qi Yue bowed, "No, he is someone you can trust, and he will do his best to protect you."

"My family?" Baili Changan frowned.

Qi Yue was silent.

"That's a house slave?" She thought about it, that's how the word should be used, right?

Qi Yue thought about it carefully, Shen Weiqing was not a house slave, "It's a friend, a friend."

"Oh!" Baili Chang'an responded, "My head hurts, and my knees hurt too."

Qi Yue reached out and gently rubbed her knee, "Won't it be better?"

"Hmm!" She closed her eyes and lay on the bed with her eyes closed, "I hope that when I wake up tomorrow, everything will be over, and I hope that everything will be back to normal."

Qi Yue heard her weakening voice, his eyebrows twisted slightly, and everything was back to normal? When will it be restored? Was it many years ago? Or is it the same as before?

Xu Youqi Yue was on his side, Baili Chang'an slept quite peacefully, not like he would have turned over and woke up a while ago, but he was really asleep, his eyes were closed, and his breathing was even.

Qi Yue was guarding by the bed, not leaving an inch.

Before dawn, the people of Qianji Pavilion had already received the news, and quietly approached the inn, secretly hibernating, just waiting for Qi Yue's summons.

When the day dawned, there was some movement on the streets of Anning Town.

"It's a member of the Holy Religion." Chu Ying spoke, "My lord, did they find us?"

Shen Weiqing shook her head, "If it had been discovered, it would have surrounded the inn a long time ago and made a sneak move, not like this. I guess I just came down from the mountain, and I don't know what I want to do?"

"Humble to see?" Chu Ying said busily.

Shen Weiqing bowed, "Be careful, don't startle the snake."

"Yes!" Chu Ying saluted and left immediately.

Baili Chang'an and Qi Yue stood at the window together, looking at the movement on the street, their faces solemn.

"It's a member of the Holy Religion." Baili Chang'an's eyebrows frowned slightly, "How did they come out of the tomb? Found something?"

Qi Yue narrowed his eyes, "Impossible, the broken stone has fallen, the people inside can't get out, and the people outside can't get in, unless they find the main tomb and come out of the main tomb like us." But the main burial chamber is known only to the tomb keepers, and these people are afraid that they can't even touch the mechanism!"

What's more, the people of the Holy Sect and the men in black are fighting in the tomb, and it is not certain who loses and who wins!

"That woman ......" Baili Chang'an suddenly narrowed his eyes, "How can you look a little familiar?"

Qi Yue: "......"

He looked at the woman's figure, and then looked at Baili Chang'an, and finally didn't say a word.

"You say, did they find it?" Baili Chang'an asked in a low voice, "Ah Jiu, if this thing is in their hands, I'm afraid something big will happen, right?"

Qi Yue nodded, "Control your mind, and when the time comes, you will become a puppet and be controlled."

"What would happen if the people who controlled Jinling City?" She asked in a low voice.

Qi Yue was silent.

That's four words: chaos in the world!