fake prince

Chapter 188

Hu Xiyan received the half piece of red sandalwood tin given by her family. This kind of instinctive spirituality has never made a mistake. She has already seen that this monster is not right. Unfathomable, just found an excuse to leave.

Where would Sun Buhan let her go?
When Hu Xiyan turned around, she found that Sun Buhan had appeared on the opposite side, blocking her way.

"What else do you want?" The girl frowned and said coldly. Although she may not be the opponent, she is not a soft persimmon either.

Sun Buhan smiled: "Don't be afraid, I just need you to do one thing, as long as you can do it well, not only will I not hurt you, but I will also give you some benefits."

"Tell me what it is first." The girl changed her mind, but did not immediately refuse.

The vixen is naturally not a straightforward person, even though his face is cold and cold, he is actually very cunning.

Sun Buhan was quite satisfied with her attitude, and just smiled: "I have no other intentions, but there is a treasure that was left in Qingqiu back then, and it should be taken back now. Qingqiu can only be found by the fox leading the way. Fox demon, You have to be a good guide, otherwise..."

With a wave of his hand, a boulder was silently turned into dust, and a few trees connected to it lost their water and turned into dead trees in an instant.

Such a method is more deterrent than a direct thunder strike, and it is even more terrifying because it is ordinary.

When Hu Xiyan saw her, her face turned pale, and she took a few steps back, as if she was frightened, and said in a low voice: "...here, I'll show you the way."

On the boat, Ye Buhui suddenly woke up in the middle of the night, got out of bed as soon as he got up, and went to the outside room with his shoes on.

There was nothing in the warm nest.

She searched carefully in these two rooms again, calling softly, but there was still no response.

"Buhui, what's the matter?" Su Ziji's five senses are keen, even if Ye Buhui's movements are light, he still hears it. He got up with his clothes on and asked.

Ye Buhui looked back at him, holding a candle, her face was full of panic: "Xiaobai is gone!"

Xiaobai is gone?
Su Ziji thought about this sentence before he realized it.

"You mean, the little fox is gone?" Su Ziji's heart sank, but he got up and searched for it, comforting him: "Maybe it went to nest elsewhere, it's very cunning, you don't know..."

"But in the room we live in, the doors and windows are tightly closed. Even if it wants to slip away, how can we open the doors and windows by ourselves? Could it be that we shut it out when we came in?"

That's impossible, Su Ziji thought. When he came in, he took a special look at the little fox. It was not locked outside, but it's hard to say when he opened the door. This guy has always suspected that it is a vixen.

But at this moment, seeing that he searched everywhere inside and outside the room, but couldn't find the little fox's regret, he swallowed the words again.

He opened the door, walked outside, and said to Buhui without looking back, "Don't panic, I'll help you look elsewhere, if you can't find it on the boat, I'll find someone to go down the boat to fish for it."

Su Ziji did what he said, and immediately called up the servants on the boat to search around and salvage near the boat.

This fishing, directly to the bright sky.

Ye Buhui, who had lost the fox, lost all breath. There were many accidents at home, and his father passed away. Although Su Ziji was considerate, he had many things to do, and this little fox was with her day and night.

Unknowingly, she has regarded it as family.

Although Su Ziji felt a little uncomfortable, he felt that there might be something else hidden about this matter.

Facing Ye Buhui, he just comforted him: "Maybe it just ran away. After all, it came suddenly, recovered from its injuries, and went ashore to find its family. It is also possible."

"...You're right." Ye Buhui sobbed, wiped away the tears, and forced a smile at Su Ziji: "Xiaobai must have gone home."

"Husband, don't let people continue to fish. After all, this is the Fang family's boat, so it won't be too much trouble."

No matter how reluctant I was, when I started my journey again in the morning, I still had to leave.

After fishing in the middle of the night, if the little fox really fell into the water and was still alive, he could be caught no matter what.

If you can't get it, it means that you are either fleeing alive or dying, and you can't continue to trouble the Fang family.

Because she felt depressed and uncomfortable, Ye Buhui didn't eat breakfast, but lay on the bed, as if she had fallen asleep. When Su Ziji came back, she was still lying on her side.

Su Ziji didn't speak, and also sat in a daze.

After so long, Hu Xiyan is so spiritual, in fact, it's not just Ye Buhui, Su Ziji also gradually regards him as a part of the family.

"I always feel empty in my heart, and I have lost something." Su Ziji sighed secretly, this feeling was inexplicable, as if he had lost his siblings and relatives.

In just a few months, did I have such deep feelings for the little fox?
Panlong Lake·Painted Boat

The boat was three feet long and one foot wide, which was very spacious. Cao Yiyan was already awake, meditating with her hands behind her back, wild history kept appearing in her mind, and she couldn't help shaking her head when she thought of last night's dream.

"Sure enough, I still haven't cultivated enough mental state to have such a ridiculous dream."

Looking at the dawn outside, he called Daotong to serve him, took a bath and changed clothes, and then went to the next room.

The room is only a few feet square, and it is full of booklets, but it is very quiet and elegant. There was no god enshrined in it. At this moment, there is a small statue on the small table, which is a young dragon, which is the size of a palm. It can be seen that it has just been made , a little perfunctory, and put it on the stage.

The written form had been written long ago, Cao Yiyan had no expression on his face, and in a flash the fire was burned directly in front of the statue of the little dragon.

Seeing the green smoke rising slowly, he waited quietly.

When the smell of smoke had almost dissipated and the statue in front of him did not respond, Cao Yiyan frowned, and took out another document from the wooden tray, which was basically the same as before.

Cao Yiyan bowed to a box again before opening it. Inside was a jade seal.

The seals used by the subjects can only be called seals, and the seals used by the emperor are called seals. This jade seal is not big and looks very simple, with only auger buttons.

"This is the jade seal of the Great Wei. Although it is not the treasure of orders, the treasure of edicts, or the treasure of imperial edicts, it is a private seal, but it is also a seal treasure recognized by the Great Wei."

Wei Shizu customized, but four seals.

The treasure of receiving orders is used for edicts, the treasure of making edicts is used for edicts, and the treasure of edicts is used for edicts. Each emperor can have his own private seal, collectively called the four seals.

However, once the emperor passed away, the private seal would no longer be used and would be kept in the Jiaotai Palace.

Cao Yiyan ceremoniously took it out, and when the jade seal was covered, an imprint was added to the document, and the watch was burned again.

Unexpectedly, there was still no response from the statue in front of him.

"Damn it!" Cao Yiyan suddenly changed his face. Although the Great Wei has gone and all the jade seals have lost most of their effectiveness, they were once the symbol of the Great Wei after all.

Even if ghosts and gods disobey, they should be respected. After using it, why didn't the dragon girl respond?
Cao Yi's face turned pale with anger, and he was a little surprised. Could it be that the unofficial history is completely nonsense, and the dragon girl has nothing to do with Dawei?
(End of this chapter)