When the elderly palace grandmother had not yet approached Jiang Yanlu, she lowered her voice and asked the tree spirit in her arms:

"Can you leave this palace?"

When the dryad entered this illusion, it was still a dryad and did not change any identity.

So it's not a person in the illusion, it doesn't have to follow the trajectory of the illusion.

"Yes." The dryad replied.

Jiang Yanlu quietly put it down from his cuffs, "You go and help me find the little junior brother, tell him, don't act rashly first, wait for me to meet him." ”

Like a gust of wind, the dryad scurried out on the ground.

It often fell into the formation in a daze because it absorbed too much aura.

It's been to this illusion a few times.

I am still very familiar with the whole palace.

It's just that the palace is too big, and it may take some time to find Qiyue.

The moment the dryad landed and left.

Gong Ma stepped forward again and said to Jiang Yanlu: "Your Majesty, it's late at night, you should rest." ”

Jiang Yanlu didn't know what the next development would be, so she hummed lightly.

According to his understanding of the emperor, he spoke: "I know, you go down." ”

This time, the palace grandmother did not scream, and the palace did not collapse.

Jiang Yanlu guessed that his words and deeds were correct.

The junior brother and the disciple of the Silent Moon Sword Sect probably also sensed the strangeness of the illusion and did not make any more impulsive moves.

Gong Ma did not leave.

Instead, she stepped forward and whispered, "Your Majesty, it's time to go to bed tonight." ”

Jiang Yanlu raised his head suddenly: "??? ”

The palace lady coughed lightly, and a young palace maid walked in from outside the hall with a pear blossom wooden plate.

I must have been waiting outside for a long time.

The palace lady took the wooden plate in the hand of the little palace maid and brought it to Jiang Yanlu, with a smile on her face: "Your Majesty." ”

Jiang Yanlu glanced sideways.

Six wooden plaques were neatly placed on the wooden plate.

She frowned, pinched her tone, and said, "I'm a little tired tonight, so I'll be exempted from sleeping, and I'll talk about it another day." ”

The smile on the palace mother's face froze for a moment, and after a moment of hesitation, she still persuaded: "Your Majesty, you have been on the throne for half a year, and you have never been to the harem once, and the concubines in the palace all remember you, do you see ......?"

At this moment, Gong Ma screamed again.

The palace maid behind her also covered her face in horror and screamed.

Under Jiang Yanlu's nose, the two turned into wood for the third time.

At the same time, the tree inspired the fluctuations of the aura on Qi Yue's body.

It quickly climbed through the half-open windows of the palace, and when it entered, he saw that Qi Yue had wrenched the throat of the eunuch who was serving him.

The tree spirit shouted, "Little junior brother! ”

The tree spirit didn't know Qi Yue's name, it only heard Jiang Yanlu call him like this, so it also shouted like this.

Qi Yue's eyes were cold, and he saw the tree spirit standing on the table.

The dryad suddenly sensed a dangerous aura from him.

It shuddered, and subconsciously turned around to flee.

Qi Yue's movements were one step ahead of it, and he grabbed it in his hand the moment before it was about to climb out of the window and successfully escape.

His thin lips pulled slightly, and his voice was cold: "Little junior brother is also what you can call?" ”

The dryad closed her eyes in fear, and two lines of lasagna tears flowed in her heart.

Little junior brother is so scary!

Even scarier than a fantasy!

Qi Yue knew that the tree spirit had been following Jiang Yanlu's side, he looked at the tree spirit who was pretending to be dead with his eyes closed, and he was impatient: "Where is Jiang Yanlu?" ”

Only then did the tree spirit remember Jiang Yanlu's solemn entrustment to it.

It hurriedly said to Qi Yue: "I'm here to pass a message to her!" ”

The dryad was more slippery than ever.

It told Qi Yue all the methods he knew about leaving the illusion and Jiang Yanlu's words.

Before the illusion was about to restart, Qi Yue nodded: "You go back and tell her, I know." ”

In the next moment, the palace where Qi Yue lived was restored to its original state.

When the tree spirit left the palace where Qi Yue lived through the window, he heard a sentence from the little eunuch inside-

"Noble prayer, why haven't you slept yet?"

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Jiang Yanlu looked at the wooden sign in front of him.

A headache.

If she followed this pattern of starting over, wouldn't she have to spend a lot of time in this illusion?

Jiang Yanlu made an excuse and finally shirked the matter of the bed.

The palace lady had no choice but to withdraw from the hall with the palace maid.

"Deer deer."

The tree spirit ran back from Qi Yue's palace and learned the name of Jiang Yanlu from him.

The dryad sprouted its head from her lap and called out to her in a whispering voice.

Jiang Yanlu lowered his head, the sadness on his face spread, and asked, "Have you found my little junior brother?" ”

Thinking of Qi Yue, the tree spirit couldn't help but shudder, and it nodded: "Found it." ”

Jiang Yanlu: "Where is he now?" What is the identity? Didn't get hurt, right? ”

One by one, the tree spirits replied: "He is also in this palace, and I heard someone calling him to pray for a nobleman, and he was not hurt." ”

Not only did he not get hurt, but he also broke someone's neck!

It's ferocious!

Pray for the nobles?

Jiang Yanlu's eyes lit up, she easily put the tree spirit into her wide sleeves, called the palace grandmother outside to come in, and said with a smile:

"I thought about it, what you said is true, I should indeed meet the concubines of the harem."

The palace lady was overjoyed, and she was busy asking the little palace maid to bring the wooden card again.

Jiang Yanlu waved his hand: "No need, let's pray for the nobles to sleep tonight." ”

……

"Little Lord!" A young eunuch pushed open the door and walked in from the outside, his immature face was full of disberience, "The servant just heard that His Majesty actually summoned a noble person to go to bed!" ”

Shen Lancheng had a dark face, and under the dim candlelight, he embroidered a picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water.

After he fell into the secret realm from the Jialan Mountain Range, he encountered a group of fourth-order soul-sucking blood withered butterflies.

Finally dodging the Soul-Sucking Blood Withered Butterfly, he encountered the Demon Cultivator of the Demon Domain in the Misty Forest.

Just when the two of them were fighting equally, Shen Lancheng suddenly found that he couldn't mobilize the aura in his body!

He had no choice but to use the life-saving magic weapon given to him by the sect and escaped the catastrophe.

After walking for several days, he finally came out of the misty forest and went to the Valley of Flowers.

Looking at the precious spiritual plants all over the mountains, before he could start picking, the branches under his feet suddenly seemed to be like a wind, and he dragged him up and shook him wildly, throwing him out of the air.

Shen Lancheng was dizzy for a while.

He only knew that he seemed to see four or five figures, but when he opened his eyes again, he was sitting in this ghost place embroidering!

Shen Lancheng's first reaction at that time was to seal his throat with a sword to the eunuch who called him the little master.

But it didn't work, he was still trapped here.

And the repeated scene was staged three times.

Shen Lancheng was sure that in this place, besides him, there were other people who also came in.

He was ready to wait and see, and continued to blacken his face and embroider.

At the same time, the news of the sleeping room also reached the palace where Qi Yue lived.

More than a dozen eunuchs rushed in and said to Qi Yue, who was black-faced, "The servants are waiting for you to bathe and change your clothes." ”