By the time the fan reacted that she had been bullied, Bo Yuan had already disappeared, and she was furious and chased to the gate of Fanyun Palace, but at this time, the invisible red line at her ankle seemed to be given life, and it immediately turned into a bundle of immortals and threw her back on the jade couch.

After a long time, the rope on his body slowly faded, turned back into a red thread and was tied back to his ankles, so angry that he stepped on the floor to vent his displeasure. Rao is like this, the evil fire in his body is still difficult to quell, but Bo Yuan and Ruoli turned back as if they were dead, this is not red. Naked provocation?

Holding the fan, he couldn't swallow this evil breath, so he immediately blocked the door with his hands around his chest, raised his chin and asked, "You still dare to come?" ”

Bo Yuan looked for prestige, and saw that it was a little fairy with willow eyebrows and apricot eyes who was glaring at him viciously with his cheeks, and he said playfully for a while: "The entire heavenly court belongs to His Royal Highness, just Fanyun Palace, His Highness can come if he wants, and leave when he wants, what?" Do you have an opinion? ”

Although this is not a good thing to hear, it also woke up the fan, with her ability, she said that with one enemy and two, even if she fought alone against the god behind Bo Yuan, the chances of winning were not great, so she simply found another shortcut, and said with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "His Royal Highness Nine came to Fanyun Palace in person, the little one doesn't know how happy he is, where do you dare to have an opinion?" ”

"Oh~ really?" Bo Yuan leaned over in front of her, his words playful.

"Of course, I swear!" Holding the fan obediently and swearing with two fingers, Bo Yuan nodded with a little satisfaction, but unexpectedly, the fan suddenly pinched his jaws and quickly slapped a pill into his mouth.

It wasn't until a sweet, round thing slid down the esophagus and swallowed into his stomach that Bo Yuan realized that he had let a little fairy calculate. At this time, the scheming little fairy had already hid behind the Dan furnace, poking out his little head and grimacing at him as a provocation.

Bo Yuan originally planned to scare her with his fist, but the qi and blood in his body were surging and he had a terrible headache, so he had to sit on the ground, trying to force out the unknown object that he had eaten and then teach her a lesson, but he found that his skills were weak and his body was tired, and then he was blurred by a feeling of dizziness that was higher than a while.

"Your Highness?" Seeing that His Royal Highness was shaking with his forehead in his hands, Ruoli hurriedly supported his body, and anxiously called several times, but His Highness was stunned and didn't react at all.

In a fit of anger, Ruoli drew his sword and pointed directly at the fan and said: "Hand over the antidote, otherwise, don't blame the young master for being ruthless under my sword." ”

As if frightened by its powerful aura, the fan hurriedly took out a blood-colored elixir from the treasure bag on his waist, handed it to Ruoli and stammered: "Give... Here you go, solution... Solution...... Antidote. ”

However, when Ruoli put down the sword in his hand to get it, the fan stuffed the elixir in his hand into his mouth with lightning speed, and sneered: "Idiot, if you have a bad brain, you dare to come out and make trouble, my aunt and grandmother will send you two back to your mother's womb and rebuild it." ”

Before the words fell, there was already an extra white jade lace fan in her hand, and she saw her little hand raised, and a swift and swift wind rose from the ground.

Gao Feng roared angrily, and in the blink of an eye, he instigated the two masters and servants on the ground out of Fanyun Palace, and immediately, there was a creaking sound of broken branches outside the door.

The fan was not good, and sure enough, when she got out of the dormitory, she saw the sycamore tree in the palace that she called Master Qing, and a branch with the thickness of an arm was broken when Boyuan and the two flew out. Master Qing is an evergreen divine tree that does not bloom, does not grow tall, and does not shed leaves for three thousand years, and it is so broken by Boyuan in vain, but he is really wronged by it!

"Fan, are you in trouble again?"

Just regretting it, Dai Xing's sharp scream came suddenly, and the fan calmly inserted the jade hairpin back into the bun, and then glanced back at Dai Xing and Dai Yue who were panicked in the corridor, shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said: "What are you afraid of, isn't it just to send away two dogs that bite people indiscriminately." ”

"You're not going to fan His Highness the Nine, are you?" Dai Yue was very anxious, but the fan was holding the fan with both hands around his chest and snorted coldly, making a look that it was not about himself, Dai Yue had to continue to ask her, "You are crazy, do you dare to offend His Royal Highness the Nine?" ”

Thinking of what Bo Yuan did, he was angry, but it would be very shameless to say this, so he simply avoided talking about it, and turned around and left.

Following.

After Emperor Qingwu returned to Fanyun Palace, he found that his beloved sycamore tree had broken branches, and immediately found a fan to ask the reason. The fan was determined that she accidentally broke it when she was climbing the tree, but Dai Xing and Dai Yue were too angry, and they were sold by the emperor with a cold glare. At this moment, the emperor is staring at the fan with big eyes and a small eye, and he is fighting with an eye knife!

After a long time, the emperor blinked his pantothenic old eyes vigorously, stretched out his hand and lifted his plain white robe, sat on the jade stool under the plane tree, took a sip of the morning dew fragrant tea handed over by Gouyu, and stroked his snow-white beard, and then asked casually: "Tell me, why are you doing this?" ”

"Master, what are you talking about?" The fan rubbed it the top of Goyu's head, and then sat opposite the emperor, casually touching the melon seeds from the treasure bag and leisurely snorting them.

The emperor casually put the teacup on the jade table, knocked heavily on the table, and said, "Nonsense, of course it's my tree." ”

Dai Xing and Dai Yue, who were preparing to watch the battle on the side, almost choked to death without letting him say this, and in the eyes of the emperor, His Royal Highness the Ninth is not as good as a tree. The two of them couldn't figure out why the emperor was a fairy-style person who didn't smile on weekdays, and he didn't have a straight shape when he got together with the fan, no matter how he looked at it, it was a bit of a crooked upper beam and crooked lower beam.

"Master Qing was broken by Bo Yuan when he flew out, but you don't have to worry too much, after all, it won't be long before it can grow an arm again, continue to show its teeth and claws, and cover the sky with a thousand hands." Holding the fan and saying, he handed the melon seeds to the emperor again.

Although the words are light and light, in fact, the fan is very clear, the master and the old man must have some kind of special relationship, because the master will often stand under the plane tree and look up at it, as if through the lush plane leaves, thinking about someone or something, and the master's meditation room also has a particularly elegant name called "Fengqi." “

Qi Feng is in Wu, the stinky old man must be a person with a story!

Driven by curiosity, the fan asked him again: "Master, you said it's been three thousand years, why hasn't the old man bloomed yet?" ”

"Yes, it thinks it's unworthy!" The emperor didn't seem to change his face, but his eyes still inadvertently revealed a trace of sadness, and he didn't ask more questions with interest.

It wasn't until he finished swallowing a handful of melon seeds in his hand that the emperor clapped his hands again and asked her, "How do you plan to deal with the matter of His Royal Highness the Nine?" ”

Holding the fan and rubbing it up, he put his hands on the edge of the table and approached the emperor, blinking and smiling: "How to deal with it, isn't there still a master on top of the sky when the sky falls?" Besides, isn't the sky just under our feet? ”

She was so fearless, but the emperor did not reprimand, but closed his eyes and calculated. I don't know what I calculated, the emperor's face suddenly became very solemn, and the two white eyebrows were almost put together, and it took a long time before he slowly opened his eyes and asked, "What did you give him?" ”

"It's nothing, it's just your elixir!" Holding the fan, he turned his back and leaned on the edge of the jade table, his eyes pinched his fingernails, "Then, I added a little bit of my blood." ”

As soon as these words came out, Dai Xing and Dai Yue immediately exclaimed: "What, your blood? ”

With a sharp voice, she almost didn't give the fan a ringing ring, she glanced at the two sisters fiercely, and retorted: "Why do you have the expression of a dead father, His Royal Highness the dog has a divine light possession, and a little blood can eat him to death?" ”

The emperor's face was gloomy, as if there were signs of mountain rain coming. Dai Xing and Dai Yue had no choice but to stop squeaking, and for a while, the huge Fanyun Palace was silent.

"Tell me, how did you add it?" Emperor Dao.

"That is, put some blood into the porcelain cup, and then throw the elixir in it and raise it for two or three days." When he said this, the fan was obviously lacking in confidence, the emperor's ability to calculate the fan was known, and the master was so worried, it must be because Bo Yuan had an accident.

Although the fan is obedient, he never thought about who he wanted to harm, and he was dizzy yesterday, so he took Bo Yuan and Ruoli to test the medicine. It is unknown whether her blood will eat the dead, but she has eaten a silver krait to death.

In the first few years of being grounded, Xiao Zhifan would often climb to the plane tree to steal bird eggs, but in addition to her, there was also a silver snake with a bowl mouth.

At that time, the fan didn't know what to be afraid of, only the first to start, whoever grabbed it was whoever's, which Cheng thought that the silver krait snake was not authentic, and if he couldn't grab her, he opened his mouth and bit her arm directly. At that time, Xiao Zhifan was so painful that he twisted his eyebrows and shook his hands wildly, but he could not get rid of the poisonous snake, and finally his feet slipped, and a person and a snake both fell from the plane tree.

When the emperor heard the news, the silver krait was already dead, and the little fan did not cry, make trouble, or be poisoned, and even the wound on his arm that was bitten by the poisonous snake miraculously healed itself. It didn't take long for Xiao Zhifan to take the initiative to ask the cause of the death of the master's poisonous snake, and the emperor's answer was that she had eaten too much blood in the elixir, and the poisonous snake could not bear it and died.

Such an answer was vague when she heard it, and Xiao Zhifan was also suspicious, but when she asked again, the emperor would only talk about him left and right, and the matter would be over.

The strange thing is that Xiao Zhifan has maintained the appearance and mind of a five-year-old child for three hundred years, but soon after being bitten by a poisonous snake, she began to grow taller and gradually grew into such a slim and elegant girl as she is now. Another point is that the memory of the fan is excellent, she remembers every major event that happened from the age of five to the age of 3,000 clearly, but the memory before the age of five is blank, as if it has been erased by life.

The first memory of the fan is in the alchemy room, after the little girl woke up from the jade couch, the emperor handed her a jade fan, and told her that she was the fan fairy in the alchemy room, his disciple, and nothing else.

Although the master knew, he didn't want to tell him, so he didn't ask again. But the more I grew up, the more curious I became about my life experience, and what Zhifan wanted to know more was whether it was Master's elixir that was too supplementative, or was his own blood itself a poison that harmed people?

Some time ago, she had a whim, thinking of comparing the elixir that had soaked blood with ordinary elixir, so she used her own blood to raise three elixirs. But since being bitten by a poisonous snake once, Zhifan has developed a deep fear of this reptile with no legs and no hair, and because of the grounding, she failed to find other small animals to test the medicine, and finally let Bo Yuan catch up.

If Bo Yuan hadn't had an accident, he would have come to Xingshi to ask for his guilt, but if he died, how could Heavenly Court be so calm? Could it be worse than that?

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he hurriedly turned to the emperor and whispered, "Master, Bo Yuan is not so easy to die, right?" ”

The emperor shook his head and sighed: "It's not dead, but it's almost over." ”