Chapter 122 Someone wants to take action

The feeling of coldness is like being wrapped in warmth, as if it is integrated with the spirit body. In the void around, there are whispers that seem to exist or not, like a satisfied sigh, like a whisper in the ear, extremely moving.

He had no idea that the powerful spiritual power in Concubine Xiao's body was originally like a flame burning, flowing in disorder, but at this moment it poured into the depths of the purple palace like a tide and gathered into Concubine Xiao's spiritual body. It was as if it had been absorbed and purified, and then it was no longer burning like a flame, but was neutral and peaceful, as gentle as jade.

After a while, the cold cold woke up and returned to normal perception, and then realized that she was holding Concubine Xiao in her bedroom.

Concubine Xiao slept soundly in his arms.

She actually fell asleep!

The experience just now was as real as a dream.

However, Yan Han knew that this was definitely not a dream, but that he and Concubine Xiao's spiritual body were integrated into one.

He didn't know what changes it had brought, but looking at Concubine Xiao's peaceful face, at least just now, it was resolved that the imminent crisis of her spiritual power burning all over her body.

"Empress! Empress!"

Outside the bedroom, Hongmei's soft cry came.

It must be late, so she came to urge Yan Han to leave quickly.

Yan Han gently put Concubine Xiao on the bed. The demon-subduing and Spirit-Devouring Nail on her body seemed to have not changed much. This is a good thing and would not alarm Eunuch Liu.

Yan Han walked out of the bedroom and said to Hongmei who was urging in a low voice: "The Empress is asleep!"

"It's getting late!" Hongmei said softly, "Cuizhu and Youlan will clean it for you to avoid revealing flaws."

Yan Han nodded: "When the Empress wakes up, you tell her that when she can't see hope, it means that the worst is like this! Don't be afraid!"

Hongmei just blushed, her eyes were filled with tears, and she nodded, and she couldn't say a word.

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It was still early, but the sunset was covered with half of the sky.

The coldness left the south gate of Jiangdu Palace, got on the carriage, closed his eyes and rested, and was speechless throughout the journey.

The two maids who brought him, Mingqin and Fuliu, were sitting opposite him, and were already used to his appearance.

From the south gate of Jiangdu Palace to the south gate of Dongcheng, there is a riverside avenue with weeping willows planted along the river embankment, and the scenery is very pleasant.

The carriage was sparkling, and there were two horse-riding guards in front and behind. In this posture, it seemed that the young master from a powerful family was traveling, and the idle people had already taken the initiative to avoid it.

Wow!

The coachman who was driving the car suddenly shouted and stopped the carriage.

"Who! Get out of here!" A loud shout from the guard came from the front of the car.

Yan Han opened his eyes and was shocked.

Someone wants to attack him!

Sure enough, before the shouting came, I heard two whizzing sounds coming from the front and back of the carriage, and several screams came to an abrupt end.

Mingqin and Fu Liu's faces changed drastically.

The four guards were not weak, and they were all in the state of qi and blood, but in the blink of an eye, they were dealt with. The attitude of the visitor was not something they could withstand!

The car door opened, and it was a petite Taoist nun. She glanced at Yan Han and fell on him, but she snorted coldly and said, "You two, why don't you get out of here!"

She said to Mingqin and Fuliu.

As soon as he heard this voice, Yan Han recognized it. This was the brother and sister who went to Zhou Mansion to find him, Yun Chenzi's disciple, to find the whereabouts of the demon Tao Wu Chenzi.

Mingqin and Fu Liu's face turned pale and got out of the car obediently.

Just as they stood firm, the two of them exclaimed, and the back of their necks was slashed by the Taoist nun's palm and fell softly to the ground.

She skillfully got into the carriage and closed the door.

With a sound of driving, someone was driving a carriage, and the carriage accelerated and ran wildly.

She was looking at the cold, and the cold was also looking at her, not afraid at all.

This Taoist nun looks petite, but the material she should have is not shrinking at all. She is wearing a gray Taoist robe and is well-tailed, which highlights her well-proportioned figure.

She is pretty and has fair skin and beautiful appearance. I wonder if the practitioners are carefully selected and choose one out of thousands of times, or if the practice of Taoism has its own beauty effects. Anyway, I have never seen an ugly girl in the cold.

"Are you the cobbler?" she asked coldly, "I'm quite brave. Are you afraid that I will kill you?"

The cold breath was disguised very well. Shaking his head, his voice seemed dull: "The painter is a half-dead person, and he has seen many life and death, and it doesn't matter much."

The pretty Taoist nun was so choked that she couldn't speak at all. She looked at Yan Han in a daze, her eyes as if she was two knives, trying to get out his thoughts.

The carriage ran very fast.

The brother and sister were obviously in a hurry to race against the Dark Gold Hou Guard. Although this was the avenue by the river, it was still not as straight as the road on Blue Star, and the carriage was very bumpy, as if it was about to fall apart in the next moment.

The pretty Taoist nun couldn't speak for a moment and stared at the cold weather until the carriage stopped.

"Don't say anything, don't shout, otherwise I will kill you!" The pretty Taoist nun said in a calm tone, and she would really kill people.

Yan Han glanced at her, leaned back, closed his eyes, and ignored her at all.

These two people were looking for the whereabouts of the demon Tao Wuchenzi, of course, for the things that Wuchenzi left behind. Of course, they would not kill people at will before they got the exact news.

Yan Han understood very well, but he was happy to see how the two of them acted. As for what the Dark Gold Waiter would do next, Yan Han was not worried at all.

Just listening to the sounds outside, you can tell that this is the southern gate of Luocheng.

Luocheng is located on the east side of Dongcheng, and there are also city walls and gates, but compared to Dongcheng, it is much worse in scale.

Those who live here are the common people and the soldiers stationed in Jiangdu. The foolish lord Yang Ying brought more than 100,000 elite soldiers, which can be said to be the foundation of the Dayang Dynasty.

These two people must have a support in Luocheng, otherwise they would not be able to enter the city at all.

The carriage stopped for a while and then started again, but the speed slowed down and he was wandering around the city. The coldness in the carriage was becoming more and more confused at this time.

This is his first time in Luocheng.

When he was in Dongcheng, he only noticed the cold and cold breath in Zhou Wenhuai's Zhou Mansion, and thought it was just like this. But this time he was walking around in Luocheng, he noticed the cold and cold breath more than once.

It is faint, not easy to notice, but it does exist, especially when you pass through it, it is like passing through an invisible wall, and the feeling is particularly obvious, just a flash by, and it is easy to be ignored.

The carriage finally stopped

"Get out!" The pretty Taoist nun shouted softly.
Chapter completed!