She clung to the tattered coat, tears fluttering down disobediently, as if the disobedient heart was also in pain, trembling with her.

The cool air robbed her of the warmth on her skin, and the icy coolness seeped into every inch of her body.

"Girl...... Can I come in?"

Xue Yiyi asked at the door, but did not push the door in.

"Wait...... Wait a minute!"

Han Xiaoxi hurriedly stuffed the rags on the ground into the closet casually, leaving some rags on the ground.

The mess in this place is a testimony to the absurd scene just now.

I really couldn't find clothes to cover my body, so I had to simply tear off the gauze tent, simply wiped the tears on my face with the back of my hand, and called Xue Yi to come in one by one.

"Come in. ”

Her voice trembled slightly.

Xue Yiyi thought that Xuanmo had beaten her just now, but looking at her red palms, he knew that this thing was not what he imagined.

The man who seems to be cold is actually gentle in his heart.

I just don't know what contradiction happened between the two.

She walked into the room respectfully, and when she looked up, she saw Han Xiaoxi wrapped in a gauze tent and curled up at the foot of the bed.

As if looking at the enemy, she showed nervous and humble eyes, and she was like two people from the Zhen family who had just been smart and elegant.

"Girl......"

Xue Yiyi knew that there were some things he shouldn't ask, so he swallowed all those doubts into his stomach.

"I ......"

Han Xiaoxi pulled out an extremely reluctant smile, the hand holding the gauze tent was still trembling slightly, and his white fingers were tightly clenched so that the gauze tent was wrinkled.

"Miss Yiming has already followed Master Xuanmo. ”

Xue Yiyi informed him of this, but still selectively concealed part of the truth.

For example, how Xuan Mo hugged Miss Yiming, and Xue Yi didn't mention a word about that extraordinarily intimate look.

"I ...... I know. ”

Han Xiaoxi hadn't regained his senses yet, just wrapped in the gauze tent blankly, curling his legs.

"Well, wait for the luncheon......"

Xue Yiyi asked her tentatively, and when he saw that Han Xiaoxi still couldn't stop crying, he gave her his handkerchief.

"No, not going. Let's go back to Zhenfu, I have something to go out for, you can go back by yourself. And one more thing, if you can, lend me your clothes? ”

Han Xiaoxi said the last sentence, very humble.

Hearing this, Xue Yiyi was heartbroken, so he had to nod his head, and his eyes were red.

When she went out, she borrowed spare clothes from her maid friends, which were coarse linen shirts, and the clothes were naturally not as gorgeous as the luncheon clothes originally prepared.

But this is better than the poor bandeau on Han Xiaoxi's body after all.

"Girl, I'll help you change your clothes. ”

Xue Yiyi asked softly one by one, for fear that her voice was too loud and would disturb her mind.

"Good. ”

Han Xiaoxi seemed to respond unconsciously, driving his soulless body to get up, his long ink-colored hair was slightly messy, but he didn't have time to clean up and tidy up.

Xue Yiyi changed her clothes one by one, and simply took care of her hair, but she still saw tears on Han Xiaoxi's face.

"Girl, let's put this veil on for the time being, so that you can go out later. ”

She is really caring, and even this point is thoughtful.

Han Xiaoxi nodded, and walked out of the door by himself.

Xue Yiyi hurriedly followed, but found that Han Xiaoxi was no longer there.

What about people?

Han Xiaoxi didn't know where to go, so he first went back to the judgment base.

The enchantment is still the same as it was, and it seems that Xuanmo has never returned.

When I entered the door, I saw the Youzai Huo Jing, feeding the small black fish, devouring the grain wantonly.

It was the first time Han Xiaoxi had seen her in such a simple dress, and when Huo Jing saw her coming, she hurried over.

Dragged her to the corner and whispered to her.

"Xiaoxi, you go quickly. ”

Han Xiaoxi didn't speak, just looked up at Huo Jing blankly.

"Hurry up, and the spirits of the underworld will come in a moment. ”

"I ...... I didn't make any mistakes, why ......"

Han Xiaoxi's long hair was scattered behind him, and he stood lightly, but his clear eyes in the past lost their expression, and they looked a little too red and swollen.

"I heard that it was ordered by His Royal Highness the Night King himself, and all the relevant institutions of the prefecture are not allowed to accept you. In a few days, Zhong Yiming will be elected as the chief judge, and the notice is already being drafted. Huo Jing's words were a little anxious, "I'm still asking a friend from the clerical department to inquire, what's going on between you and the Night King......

Han Xiaoxi wanted to inform Huo Jing, but he didn't have time to elaborate, the voice of the soldiers of the underworld had already sounded not far away, and there were quite a few people coming.

"There's no time, I'll go first. ”

Han Xiaoxi just wanted to turn around and leave, but Huo Jing hurriedly took out a handful of elixir from his pocket, and there were several bottles and jars.

"There is a functional description on it, you can use it for emergency, I am not convenient to come forward to help you for the time being. ”

Han Xiaoxi didn't know what to say, so he nodded and left from the other side.

Looking at the door of the judgment base from a distance, there are already fierce and vicious spirit generals guarding it, because many of the previous guards have been killed, and now all of them are newcomers, Han Xiaoxi is naturally speechless.

She hurriedly put those elixirs into her pocket, and then hurriedly set foot on the road to the Yellow Springs, and hurriedly went to the underworld to find Xuanmo.

She must find an explanation with him today, and personal grievances are just that, what does it mean to move her position?

Did she betray the underworld, or did she do something unforgivable!

Is it worthy of being treated like this?

Is it just because he is the king of the underworld? Can he do things without morality?

What I never thought was that the guards on Huangquan Road recognized her and stopped her directly.

"Lord Judge, His Highness the Night King has decreed that you will not be allowed to enter the underworld. ”

The guard's appearance is that he knows that Han Xiaoxi is now down-and-out and has lost his rights, so he is naturally easy to bully.

Even the tone of the dialogue was a little tougher.

"I have some official business to communicate with the Night King, so I still need to do the handover. ”

Han Xiaoxi tried to communicate with the guards, but the guards' responses broke her heart even more.

The Night King emphasized that for any reason, Han Siju should not be allowed to enter the underworld. When the guard said this, he also added a joke and mockery, "Han Siju is no longer a judge, he will be an exile in the Three Realms in the future, don't leave quickly, if he maliciously makes trouble here, Zhong Si will be severely punished!"

Han Xiaoxi's judge's pen was confiscated by Xuan Mo, and now he has no magic weapon on his body, only a white jade pipe, which was given by Xuan Mo before.

She used her spiritual power to urge, and the white jade pipe gave birth to wisps of mist, which were entangled in the air, and the body of the leading guard inhaled the mist, and then showed symptoms of coughing and vomiting.

"You!"

The guards knew that Han Xiaoxi had done it.

"Whether I'm a judge or not, you don't have the right to despise me here. What are you? Who are you? Even if I am an exile from these three realms, I am not afraid of the punishment of this earthly government. I don't have anything left, but I don't care about your life. ”

The guard who bent down was vomiting violently, and Han Xiaoxi kicked his body over, stomping his chest under his feet.

"Remember, the old lady doesn't care about the Night King. ”

Ostensibly, this was to ask the guard to let his guard down so that he could plan for the future.

Because, what should be asked, it is still necessary to ask clearly.

She walked away arrogantly, and quietly called Han Lian with her spiritual power.

Han Lian replied to her that she was outside the Night King's palace and would not come until later.

"His Highness the Night King. ”

Yiming knelt respectfully on the main hall, and the yin wind was blowing, causing the hell fire of Youlan to waver, more like Xuan Mo's restless heart.

He knew that Han Xiaoxi's temperament had never been so stable, and he would definitely come to the underworld to find trouble.

Sure enough, here it is.

Say. He still pretended to be so calm, but in fact, the pen in his hand didn't know what messy font he was writing.

"Han Siju was at the entrance of the underworld and had an argument with the guards. ”

"What did she say?"

Xuan Mo stopped his pen and looked up at His Royal Highness's Yiming.

She said...... The old lady doesn't care about the Night King. ”

Yiming repeated these words in Han Xiaoxi's tone.

Xuan Mo was even more angry, and threw the wolf pen in his hand at will, and the pitch-black ink splashed on the ground.

The originally hard wolf pen was also broken into two sections, and it could be seen that Xuan Mo was in a very bad mood.

Xuan Mo's mood was annoyed, and the spirit in Han Xiaoxi's body also reacted with it.

She was sitting around the corner outside the entrance of the underworld, but she suddenly felt a stump in her heart, and an inexplicable pain seemed to pass through her heart.

The pain was so painful that she almost didn't catch her breath, and she finally got through the pain before she saw someone standing still in front of her.

She suddenly thought that this person was Xuan Mo.

"Why are you here?"

She asked, half-happily.

"Big guy, didn't you call me?"

Han Lian squatted down and looked at Han Xiaoxi helplessly.

Han Xiaoxi found out that she had recognized the wrong person, so she smiled helplessly.

“......”

"Boss, why are you dressed like this?"

Han Lian really didn't open which pot to mention, but she wanted to ask Han Xiaoxi the most painful place.

"Shut up!"

I don't know when, Xuan Mo's mantra also became Han Xiaoxi's mantra.

She asked Han Lian again:

"Is there a way for me to sneak into the underworld?"

"Boss, you are embarrassing me, how can a low-level person like me have so much power. ”

Han Lian is more than enough but not enough.

"I'll pretend to be Yiming later, you can help me set it off. I don't have the same skills as Yiming, so the effect of maintaining it is very limited, and I can't disguise the voice for a long time, so I ......"

Han Xiaoxi rarely asks for help, and this is the first time she asks Han Lian for help.

Moreover, Han Lian was originally a timid person, but in the face of Han Xiaoxi's request......

"Boss, this is going to lose his head!

Han Xiaoxi smiled slightly, and in the blink of an eye, he had already launched a spell, knocked him out of the corner with one palm, and stood in front of the guards.

This is the last resort, I want to catch the ducks on the shelves.

Han Lian still wanted to run, but when he turned around, he saw that on his waist, the sharp weaving mist thin sword had pierced his clothes.

Han Lian knew Han Xiaoxi's "viciousness", so she could only turn around and turn on the camouflage mode, putting on that earth-shattering flattering kung fu!