Han Niang handed the red cloth to Zhu Yan's hand and said with a smile: "This red cloth is not an ordinary red cloth. Don't ask about its origin. I wrote the runes on it with my own blood. You can It temporarily traps the aura emitted by the spirit fetus to protect them from evil spirits. However, as the months get older, it will gradually become ineffective. You still need to find other methods. Magic weapons more powerful than this are only available in the underworld. .”
It seemed that he had to go to the underworld this time.
When Xia Yuanqiu woke up, it was already midnight. On the table were freshly heated sweet-scented osmanthus buns and noodles with sour sauce. These were the things she often ate recently. Only by eating these would she not vomit them up.
Touching her growling stomach, she got up, washed briefly, and started eating the food on the table. It was strange, why was Zhu Yan not here in the middle of the night? Xing Fang was not at the door either. Where had they gone
After dinner, she saw the precious clothes hanging aside, so she put it on under her coat, and then left the room. Now it was different from the past. From now on, she could not leave this precious clothes.
I met a boy on the road and asked where Zhu Yan was going. He said he was meeting in the front hall and hurried over.
lobby
The Shenjun couple were present, with Mr. Xia sitting at the head seat, and Zhu Yan pacing in the hall with his eyebrows furrowed.
The Lord Shen said: "Please stay with Xiao Yuan in the house. I will go to the underworld to borrow the treasure from Lord Ming. With his relationship with Xiao Yuan, it should not be difficult to borrow it."
Zhu Yan shook his head: "No, the place in the underworld seems simple, but in fact it is complicated. I have been there several times and know it better than you, so it is better for me to go."
Yun Xiangjun looked at the two people who were unwilling to give in, and hurriedly tried to smooth things over: "It's useless for you to argue like this. It's better to wait until Xiaoyuan wakes up and listen to what she has to say."
Zhu Yan said: "You can't tell her, lest she-"
"What can't you tell me?" Xia Yuanqiu's voice sounded at the hall door, arriving before anyone arrived.
Zhu Yan turned around quickly and saw Xia Yuanqiu walking in. He hurriedly greeted him: "It's a cold autumn night, why did you come out?"
"If I didn't come out, how would I know what you were plotting here?" She glanced sideways at Zhu Yan with a half-smile.
Zhu Yan smiled and helped her sit down, and said: "What kind of conspiracy is this? We are talking openly in the hall, and we didn't find a secret room to talk in secret."
"Since it's not a conspiracy, is there anything that I can't know?" She stared at him, not wanting to miss a trace of the expression on his face.
Zhu Yan coughed dryly and quickly turned his attention to the Lord Shen, asking for help.
Unexpectedly, Shenjun quickly turned his head away and pretended not to see anything.
He looked at Mr. Xia again, and Mr. Xia simply closed his eyes to rest and turned a blind eye to his plea for help.
Only Yun Xiangjun couldn't stand it, so he hurriedly said: "Xiaoyuan, we didn't say anything, we just chatted casually!"
Xia Yuanqiu still looked at Zhu Yan who looked embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Is it possible that you want to have a concubine? So you are avoiding me to talk?"
Zhu Yan quickly raised his hands and said: "The conscience of heaven and earth, how could I have such thoughts? Absolutely not!"
"Since I'm not a concubine, what else can't I know?" She looked at Zhu Yan aggressively.
Xia Yuanqiu looked at him for a few seconds, then turned to Xing Fang and said, "If he doesn't say it, you say it!"
Xing Fang glanced at Zhu Yan awkwardly, then at Xia Yuanqiu, not knowing how to choose.