Wei Chuchu gritted her teeth: "The bald donkey with no eyes! Mom, let's not pay attention to him. He doesn't want us to live, I don't want to live yet! What's there to live in in the deep mountains? I want to go back and tell my dad and husband that we are bullied outside!"

Mrs. Wei snorted from her nostrils, raised her chubby fingers, and pointed at Huimin and the monks in the temple without hesitation: "You wait for me!"

The mother and daughter of the Wei family went to the Zen room to pack their luggage in a fierce manner.

Wei Shaoqian gently shook the folding fan and reached out to touch Xiao Qingyang's face frivolously, but was avoided by Xiao Qingyang indifferently.

He leaned towards Xiao Qingyang with a smile and whispered ambiguously: "What's the stubborn thing? When the princess marry into the Wei family, I will definitely tame you to obey and be a standard virtuous woman."

He curled his lips and turned and left.

Xiao Qingyang spat coldly.

She turned to help Nan Chengyi up: "You are injured..."

Nan Chengyi looked at the red bean and golden hairpin on her hair bun.

His pale lips bent in a shallow curve, and when Xiao Qingyang looked over, he disappeared without a trace.

Nan Baoyi put on a hand and told Caier: "You go back to the Zen temple first, ask the palace maids to boil some hot water, and prepare more golden sore medicine."

Caier hesitated.

She glanced at Xiao Qingyang and Nan Chengyi and whispered: "The Wei family is angry, why is Your Highness still close to him? The Wei family's husband is your future husband and the man you will rely on for the rest of your life. Your attitude towards him is really bad... You are a little ungrateful."

Xiao Qingyang was surprised.

She stared at Cai'er for a while, her voice was a little colder: "Are you the master?"

Caier choked.

She twisted her hands and had to bow her head to do business.

Arrive at the Zen Temple.

Nan Baoyi stood aside and watched Xiao Qingyang settle the unconscious fifth brother on the Qingzhu couch in the wing room.

Take off your bloody clothes, clean the wounds, wash towels...

She does everything herself and does not take action on others.

She probably fell in love with her fifth brother very much.

Nan Baoyi thought, because she really couldn't help, so she had to sit next to her and said curiously: "Is Caier the Queen's person?"

"no."

"Then why...?"

Xiao Qingyang sat next to the couch and bandaged Nan Chengyi's wound. "On the eve of his marriage, Wei Shaoqian arrogantly ran to my palace to have fun with me. I refused and went to the Imperial Garden. When I went back, I found that he had actually gotten into trouble with Caier. I thought Caier would hate him, but who knew..."

She was so sorry for her: "I was obviously forced, but I was still rushing to pay back! I advised me to marry Wei Shaoqian all day long, fearing that she would not be his concubine!"

Nan Baoyi was embarrassed.

She looked at the two people on the couch and wanted to let them be alone, so she left under the changing clothes.

After passing through the corridor, I saw Caier packing the makeup mirror table in the Zen room.

She carefully picked up a piece of hair from the jade comb, wrapped it with a white handkerchief, and hid it in her arms with precious and heavy place.

She pushed the door open and saw Nan Baoyi standing outside the window. She was shocked.

She quickly raised her face: "What is the female official in Nan standing here?"

Nan Baoyi was lying: "Where are you looking at the snow."

Caier looked at her strangely and left.

Nan Baoyi watched her walk towards the bamboo forest, and always felt something was wrong.

It just so happened that Zhou Lingshu and Tang Xiao came over.

The two were still wearing monk's robes and looked like a paranormal.

Tang Xiao shook his tail: "Sister Baoyi, what are you doing here?"

Nan Baoyi said nothing and turned around and entered the house with doubt.

She squatted on one knee and carefully checked the area near the green bamboo bed.

Zhou Lingshu chewed the carrots that he had stolen from somewhere and said curiously: "Sister Baoyi, what are you looking for? Tell us about it, let's help you!"

Nan Baoyi was silent, and his fingertips wiped the bamboo floor inch by inch.

The Zen room where Emperor Ji lives is clean.

Even if you wear white silk stockings and step on the floor, you won't get any dirty.

She finally felt a little ashes near the corner of the wall.

She leaned closer and sniffed, unable to smell anything.

It was like the ashes burned by white paper, blown to the corner of the wall by the wind.

She raised her head: "Do you know the witchcraft?"

Tang Xiao raised his hand: "I heard from my mother that it is a unique thing in southern Xinjiang, very sinister! Could the sister in Baoyi suspect that the Emperor's Nightmare is because of the witchcraft? But the palace is most taboo about this. Empress Chen is strict in governing the palace, and there is no one in the palace who is good at witchcraft."

Nan Baoyi pondered.

Neither witchcraft nor ghosts...

What is the cause of that nightmare?

Zhou Lingshu sat down lazyly and pinched the orchid, "I have many illusions in my dreams, and I have nightmares occasionally for a few days. I often dream of being chased by ghosts, which is so scary!"

phantom……

Nan Baoyi was stunned.

A flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in my mind—

Lady Dunes.

She is good at Qimen Gossip and illusion.

His eyes fell in the corner again.

Thinking about it now, these ashes look like the fire butterfly that she played with with her fingertips every time she appeared, she looked like she burned out after she was playing with her fingertips.

Nan Baoyi held the bed post and stood up.

That woman is still alive...

Even arrived in Chang'an.

A sense of crisis arises naturally.

She pulled up her skirt and ran quickly towards the bamboo forest of the Zen temple regardless of the exclamation of Zhou Lingshu and Tang Xiao.

Caier is no longer here.

Even in winter, the bamboo forest is still lush and lush.

She stepped on the thick fallen leaves, looked around in all directions, and shouted: "Duhua, come out, I know that your highness's nightmare is the one you did!"

The cold wind blew, and the bamboo forests rippled in blue ripples.

The sound of the bamboo leaves was like a strange word from a monster, mocking her for being weak.

"Liuhua, do you dare to do it but don't recognize it? You used to want to compete with me for the second brother. You are so timid, what qualifications do you have to compete with me-"

Before the girl finished speaking, a whistling sound came from behind.

She turned around.

The charming and gorgeous beauty suddenly appeared in the bamboo forest, wearing a fire-colored palace skirt, with long hair scattered under her waist, playing with the fire butterfly at her with a smile on her fingertips.

Haven't seen each other for years.

Her eyebrows and eyes were even more charming, and her whole body was filled with a hint of evil spirit.

Nan Baoyi knew that although she was powerful in illusion and light skills, she did not have the martial arts of killing people.

She was fearless: "It was Wei Shaoqian who asked you to attack Emperor Ji? After Caier handed over Emperor Ji's hair to you, you arranged the Qimen Bagua near the Zen Room, and used illusions to make her dream of something fearful."

Apart from Wei Shaoqian, she really couldn't think of anyone else who had a grudge against Xiao Qingyang.

Caier also likes Wei Shaoqian, so she is willing to help him with both internal and external affairs.

Liuhua tilted her head and smiled: "I haven't seen you for a year, but you are much smarter. Wei Shaoqian is my guest in the curtain. I am extremely happy to help him."

She looked at Nan Baoyi: "I love Xiao Daoyan, but he has repeatedly killed me. I thought I would be unable to rely on this life, so I was willing to be a socialite in Chang'an City, wandering among the powerful families and fighting for some profits. But I never expected that you could not give birth to children for him."
Chapter completed!