It was dark and the night was late.

Han Yan washed up and rolled into the bed, as for his previous good habits, the fine tradition of reading the Four Books and Five Classics before going to bed, has been abandoned by him now.

In life, you have to read books, but you can't read dead books.

Reading books is certainly beneficial to physical and mental health, but always reading those books and thinking crankily will not only not play a positive role, but will damage the enthusiasm of reading, thus causing boredom in learning.

Of course, the above are Han Yanyan's personal exclusive opinions, and if there are similarities, it is purely coincidental.

"Husband, why did you climb into bed so early to rest? It's still early! Won't you read a book first?" An Ning, who had just walked into the study and was about to add a cup of tea to Han Yanyan, was stunned.

Her baby pimple husband, who is bookish on weekdays, is she enlightened today?

Do you know that you want to go to Wushan with others?

Did you warm up the bed early?

She walked into the master bedroom, and although she spoke in a tone of reproach, she listened carefully for a while, and sure she could hear a hint of joy.

"Books, where is my baby Ning'er good-looking?"

As soon as Han Yanyan's eyes rolled, he immediately said an earthy love sentence, An Ning's eyes widened, and his little face turned red in an instant!

She was shocked!

Because her husband has been with her for so many years, today is the first time to say something that touches her!

"Nonsense! The husband only knows how to say some nonsense to coax the concubine!"

She was furious.

A pair of apricot blossom eyes resting in the faint candlelight, it is really unique.

provoked Na Han to move with his strict index finger, and his heart rippled.

To be honest, his favorite type of girl is not the kind of sexy and colorful woman, but the pure and lovely, the girl next door with a small jasper.

Gentle as water, with affection, this is the general appearance of the goddess in his heart that he has dreamed of countless times.

Obviously, these are all vividly reflected in An Ning's body without exception.

"What nonsense and coaxing?Ning'er, how can you slander your husband like this?" Han Yan got up from the bed mischievously, and was about to tease her!

At this moment, an uninvited guest arrived.

The wind was cool and cool, and the black air obscured the candlelight.

A shadow flickered.

"Husband, hahaha!" The black qi gradually drifted away, and a middle-aged man with a hideous face walked out of it, but I saw that he was wearing a blue-green judge's robe, a vermilion hook jade shirt, and green silk silk boots.

In his left hand, he holds a copy of "The Judgment of Life and Death", and in his right hand, he holds a judge's pen with black and gold ink.

"Who are you?"

Han Yanyan is not familiar with the book "Life and Death Sentence", but he is very familiar with "Life and Death Book", of course, if he knew that "Life and Death Sentence" is a tool used by Yin Si to convict, he will not be so easy.

"You're Lu Judge!"

An Ning exclaimed, and she immediately pounced on Han Yanyan's side, protecting him.

"Well, it's rare that you, a little fox demon, still know this judge!"

Although his face was hideous, his expression was not so hateful.

"Why did you come to find a concubine and a husband? I coaxed the concubine before, and almost let the concubine kill my husband!

She opened her bewitching eyes angrily, and her teeth suddenly changed from white as jade to a painting style, and an extremely narrow and sharp tooth stretched out.

"Hahaha! Fox demon, don't be angry first, don't frighten your baby husband with this appearance right now!" Lu Juan said in a weird manner, as if he meant something.

Outside the window, a cold wind blew.

This cold wind came and went away suddenly.

Lu Juan, who was about to make a move, was startled, his face suddenly changed several colors, he forcibly exhaled, and then said with a slight lack of breath: "Han Yanyan, you can hide for a while, you can't hide for a lifetime, what you should face will be faced after all!"

With that, he disappeared into the wind.

However, what does it mean to run away with a sudden change of face?

Is it because the windows are blown open?

Han Yan was thoughtful, it seemed that the development of things was not as simple as he imagined, at least there was still a little secret in it that he didn't know.

"Husband, don't pay attention to that Lu judge, he is a madman!"

The tranquility that had changed back to its previous tranquil appearance closed the window, which was also strange.

The window was already closed, how could it be so easily blown open by a light breeze?

It's like someone is gently pushing it away.

"Well, it's getting late! Let's rest!"

Han Yan nodded strictly, and simply put aside the depression in his head, and stopped thinking about these troubles, as for the episode that Lu Juan came suddenly just now, to him, it was just an ordinary episode!

What will happen in the future is not within his control today.

Why waste time with a mind for the future and no clue?

The beauty is in her arms, isn't she fragrant?

When the sky falls, there will always be a tall man who will come down!

"Okay!"

An Ning was a little frightened, she didn't sleep well all night, but she felt slim for her husband's future, after all, what happened back then.

Alas!

Forget it, don't want to worry about the past!

The two of them are like glue, complaining about their feelings, and in an instant, the whole bedroom is full of spring, the spring breeze is blowing, and the spring sound is wisps.

And the short sword inside his storage ring was radiating a dazzling light at this time.

It seems that Lu Ju's rush to leave just now has something to do with the fierce reaction of this sword.

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The grizzled Lu Juan knelt on the ground, and the unwillingness in his stomach was suffocated at this time.

"Who made you make your own decisions?"

"Song Siming! It's not a small self-made assertion, it's that Han Yan's life expectancy is desperate!"

Lu Ju, who is usually a powerful yin division, is so humble at this time.

And the person who was called Song Siming was not a physical person, but an ethereal air mass, condensed in front of him, revealing a dead man's face, and slowly let out an old voice.

"Han Yanyan's affairs are in the hands of the people above, you don't have to worry about it!"

"But what happened before, is that it?"

Lu Juan replied unwillingly.

What awaits him right away is the torture of the eighteen layers of hell!

"An obedient judge is a good judge, since you are disobedient, then don't blame the old man for being ruthless!"

Immortal and immortal, Song Si Ming,

One foot breaks through the sky.

Eighteen hellish shocks,

If the king of the underworld is not seen.

"Song Siming, the villain knows that he is wrong! The villain will no longer dare to make his own claims!"

Rao is such a burly figure of this Lu Judge, after suffering hundreds of tortures in the eighteen layers of hell, he turned into a mass of skinny black dead flesh.

After several days of repair, he changed back to his human form, but his body changed greatly, and he was no longer as burly and majestic as before.

"The old man knows that you are not convinced, and he is unwilling, obviously he is doing things according to the rules, but why is he being punished, right?"

Song Siming's tone of voice was very light, as light as water, but it was very deep, so deep that people had to listen calmly: "Lu Juan, you have to remember! The people who get the most benefits are often those who don't pay attention to the rules and use the rules, and they don't set the rules to restrict themselves, but to restrict you and me!"