Lin Yanxi's thin body shrunk in his arms, and his hands tightly hooked his neck.

The boy was lean and muscular, and when the tip of his nose was on his body, he could smell ambergris, which was a unique aroma on his body and could only be used by people of the royal family.

Her face was flushed, and her little heart was beating fast, could it be that she really suffered from palpitations?

Fortunately, Shen Muzhou didn't want to take her anywhere, but just gently placed her on the inside of the bed, with a playful look in his eyes.

Her puffed little face stared up at him, suspecting that he was making fun of her, but there was no evidence.

"Slept? It's Dad. Outside the door, Lin was gently slamming the door.

Startled, she sat up from her bed and replied in a panic, "Sleep, sleep." ”

If someone finds Shen Muzhou in her house, she will really be finished.

She glanced at the culprit with a look of resentment and trepidation, and he hooked the corners of his lips indifferently, and lay on the outside of her bed in a leisurely manner as if defiantly.

Lie down, lie down, he actually lay down?!

What the hell is he going to do, it's crazy!

"Oh, then Daddy won't go in."

Her nervous little face soothed a little.

Lin Ze continued outside: "It's just that the eyeliner in the palace came to report, and today you received Shen Muzhou's hairpin......

Eyeliner...... Father, please don't say a word, and I'm about to give my family an account.

It's really torture.

Her eyebrows furrowed nervously, and she quickly interrupted his father: "Dad, you, don't say it anymore, it's too late, I'm tired." We'll talk about it another day. ”

Lin Ze was silent for a long time, sighed and said, "Zhao...... Daughter, these nine princes are scheming and ruthless, and they are definitely not your beloved......"

She looked down at the man on the bed in a cold sweat, his long hair stood up, his eyebrows and eyes were cold, his cold white skin and jaw were sharp, which made people unable to understand joy and anger.

But I have to say that her father's evaluation of Shen Muzhou is still very objective, but Dad, if you say one more word, I'm afraid your daughter will die at the hands of this evil god first.

Lin Ze saw his daughter for a long time and responded: "Okay, dad is not verbose, you can rest first." ”

Lin Yanxi's hanging heart finally let go, and just as he wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, he heard his father muttering to himself outside the door: "Hmph, Ming'er has to join him in the court." ”

Lin Ze's footsteps went farther and farther, and gradually disappeared into the night.

Shen Muzhou's expression was faint, the corners of his mouth lifted up with a chill, and he said leisurely: "A copy of the king of ginseng? ”

His voice was extremely cold, she subconsciously shrank inside, and then said with a sneer: "Don't dare, don't dare, the ninth prince is in the middle of the night, condescending to the noble, come to the little girl's room, what is going on?" ”

She didn't believe that the Nine Princes would come to her for no reason, just for why she would be with her for a long time.

Shen Muzhou lay on the bed and closed his eyes, and said, "Have you figured out how to heal this king?" ”

His skin was even paler in the light of the moonlight, bloodless, and the cold was eating away at his body all the time.

The delicate brows were furrowed, and she looked like she wanted to speak and stopped, as if she was bullied by him.

He lifted his eyes and couldn't see her like this, and scared her and said, "If you can't cure this king's illness, you will disappear in Nanmin with this broken ring." ”

Lin Yanxi's little face looked like she wanted to cry without tears, this terrifying look, and she asked others what they were afraid of.

She quickly shook her head and snapped three fingers to make an oath: "I am willing to cure the prince's stubborn disease and die." ”

Seeing that Shen Muzhou's expression softened a little, she quickly put down her fingers and prayed silently again in her heart, God, don't listen to this sentence, it's all fake, fake!

She had to stabilize Shen Muzhou first, so that she could have more time and opportunity to deal with him and get the ring back.

In her previous life, it wasn't until Lin Yanxi was tortured in the East Palace, and she was framed again, and Nan Min was pushed to the rooftop to be executed, and her grandfather appeared to save her.

In short, it will not appear now.

As for the person who casts the spell, as the bloodline of the spell master, even if she does not have Huigen to practice the spell, she can feel the magic qi of the spell, and she senses it on the hairpin prepared by Shen Muzhou and the prince.

She couldn't be sure who this person was, whether the spell attached to the hairpin was made by the prince and came at her, or if it was at the prince.

Either way, the person who secretly practiced the forbidden art was not something she could fight against.

In fact, the things about Shen Muzhou are very strange, she obviously didn't meet this person in her previous life, and he didn't have any spells on him, just a simple illness and weakness, why did he become so complicated in this life.

"Very well, as a reward for your devotion to the king, I allow you to stay by my side every night."

？？？

Lin Yanxi was shocked and angry, and he was speechless for a while.

Crazy, is he trying to sneak into the Taifu Mansion every night? What does it mean to be by his side every night?

Shen Muzhou pinched the cheeks on her face and said, "Look at you're so happy that you can't speak, go to sleep." ”

Go to sleep? Go to sleep! Who do you sleep with?

And where did she look happy?

Shen Muzhou said, pulled her into his arms, she was petite, embedded in the crook of his arm, a special fragrance penetrated the tip of his nose, and at the same time, the cold body like being in an ice cave gradually warmed up.

"Until you get rid of the king's cold disease, you need to be by the king's side every night, which is punishment."

She struggled for a while, but did not break free at all, seeing that she was not honest, Shen Muzhou asked impatiently, "Don't want the soul ring anymore?" ”

Lin Yanxi was honest for a while, and then he was alert to something wrong, and asked, "How do you know that it is a soul ring?" ”

He didn't answer her question, his eyes closed, his breathing evenly, his long eyelashes down, cold and noble.

There was a greasy sweet fragrance on her body, soft and delicate in her arms, the long-lost warmth filled her body, warm, and his face also recovered a little blood.

"Do you have any small print?"

In the darkness, his voice came from above her head, and she was stunned for a moment, and then simply replied, "No." ”

She didn't know who the girl named 'Zhaozhao' was, she didn't want to have anything to do with this evil god anymore, and once she got the soul ring back, she wouldn't have anything to do with him again.

After a period of silence, Shen Muzhou's arm loosened some strength, and he didn't encircle her in his arms like just now.

He had been dreaming all these years that he was wearing a silver mask and following behind a woman with a hood, as if to protect her safety.

I just listened to the old man who was traveling with her call her 'Zhaozhao'.

The woman had never spoken to him, she was quiet, and she was often reading with her eyes down.

He had never seen the woman's full face, but when she looked back at him, the veil fluttered in the wind, and he saw a pair of watery eyes of the woman in the gap between the veils, dyed with infinite sorrow, as if there were a thousand words that could not be spoken.

Lin Yanxi......

Shen Muzhou suddenly lifted his eyelids and woke up from his dream, he actually dreamed again, and for the first time, he saw the face of the woman in the dream clearly, it was actually Lin Yanxi.

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The next morning, it was Sugar Fried and Chestnuts who came to serve her to get up, and she woke up only to find that Shen Muzhou had left.

It seems that he doesn't want to be found out by the people of the Taifu Mansion in her room.

She got dressed and ordered, "Sugar fried first go with me to count my mother's dowry." Chestnut, you go out and act with care. ”

Jiang Wan's dowry was placed in a side room in the backyard, with a padlock hanging from the wooden door, and dozens of boxes of gold and silver treasures were placed in the house.

Jiang Qi is Lin Yanxi's grandfather, the Jiang family is the only charmer's bloodline in the entire Yueyou, but not everyone in the Jiang family can awaken the bloodline, Jiang Qi's sons and daughters, his son Jiang Haochu is a charmer, and he died ten years ago.

The sorcerer is a forbidden art that changes the fate of the sky, and those who forcibly practice the spell will be devoured, and the essence and blood of the spell master clan will be eliminated forever.

With the death of Jiang Haochu, the Jiang clan also went into decline, before that, the charm master and the yellow talisman to exorcise demons and ward off evil spirits were hard to find, and the Jiang family was also the richest family in the entire Yueyou.

Lin Yanxi looked at a room full of boxes containing silver and white things, and there were many of them with all kinds of rare treasures and rare medicinal materials, so many things in the previous life were taken by Xu Xiaoniang as her own, and the people's hearts were not ancient.

Sugar fried in the check of the number of things in each box, puzzled: "Miss, how is there a small box here with a lock, ah, hiss-"

The moment Sugar Fried reached out and touched the small box, the tips of his fingers were burned.

Lin Yanxi walked over in response, and sure enough, there was a small wooden box with a lock, the box was not good-looking, but the lock was very precise, and a yellow charm was attached to the lock.

"Watch your hands!" Sugar fried Lin Yanxi touched the box and hurriedly reminded him.

What was surprising was that Lin Yanxi was not burned by the spells on the yellow rune, but the moment she picked up the box, the yellow rune burned out with a 'hiss-'.

The lock of the box clicked and opened on its own.

Lying quietly inside was a book, and her slender fingers opened one of the pages, recording the methods of knotting mudras for various charms, as well as about yellow charms and ...... Spelling.

Lin Yanxi didn't know that the first thought in his mind after reading this book was actually Shen Muzhou, which recorded the method of rescuing diseases caused by spells.

Requires the Yellow Fu to cast a spell, using ...... Blood is the guide.

What, what kind of blood, this page is actually incomplete, and the twin concentric flowers can be solved in the body.

Could it be the flesh of a charmer?

She was about to study the part of the book about spells when Chestnut suddenly ran in and whispered, "The eldest lady has gone to the restaurant." ”

The corners of Lin Yanxi's lips turned up, closed the ancient book, and raised his eyebrows, it seems that someone can't wait.

In her previous life, after she was caught on the run, Lin Kite said to her as if showing off: "Do you know that every time he vents his anger on you, when you curl up in the corner and die, he is lingering with me in the largest restaurant in the entire capital. ”

This time happened to be the time when my father returned home, which means that the prince went to the restaurant to have a private meeting with Lin Yuan as soon as he got down from the court.

It's really impatient.

Lin Yanxi went to the study to pester Lin Ze to accompany her to the restaurant, but she happened to be bumped into by Jiang Wan, so the three of them went together.

The restaurant is not far away, and it can be reached by walking a cup of tea, and Lin Yanxi walked on the lively street with Lin Ze and Jiang Wan.

The market is bustling, the people are rich, and the streets are flanked by the cries of hawkers, and from time to time a carriage or two or camels pass by, carrying the goods traded by merchants from the north and the south.

It's a pity that such days will soon come to an end.

Nam Min will eventually decay little by little, and will be reduced to an empty city in just ten years.

"Let's go, let's go over and have a look."

The people gathered under the execution table and gathered in a circle, and Lin Yanxi also approached curiously.

On the execution platform, Shen Muzhou was wrapped in a blue coat, carrying a hand stove in his arms, he stood long, his face was cold and cold.

In front of him, a group of three kneeled on the platform, the executioner's long knife resting on their necks.