Yesi Heng was dressed in black clothes with gorgeous gold embroidery, and the python and dragon pattern on it was particularly lifelike.

Under the cold moonlight, his handsome face makes people feel unattainable, and his inherent nobility is everywhere.

Before he could ask what happened, the black mist that had just dissipated gathered again.

The black mist dispersed, and the coachman and the boy could see clearly now, and they were so frightened that they froze in place and could not move.

"My lord, be careful!" Qingfeng took the initiative to attack, but he couldn't hurt the black mist at all.

Because Xie Beihan was protected by a mahogany bracelet, he could not be hurt for a while, but the black mist was like a crazy beast, trying to kill everyone present.

Even Qingfeng couldn't resist, and his breath was robbed.

The black mist almost reached Ye Siheng.

He cannot walk.

Not to mention the Taoism.

At the critical moment, a talisman came and the golden light spread out, like a ray of warm light in the dark night, driving away all the evil spirits.

Black Mist didn't want to give up yet, so he attacked again from another direction.

Someone appeared from behind, changed the direction of the wheelchair, and blocked the front. He put his two fingers together, and the two parties collided. With a bang, a strong wind blew up, and the dust in all directions also rose up.

It's Nanli.

She was wearing a blue dress and had a cold face.

Yesi Heng turned his head and raised his eyes in surprise.

Ever since he was able to hold a sword, no woman had ever stood in front of him to block danger.

"A little trick." Nan Li snorted coldly, formed a hand seal, and concentrated her power between her fingers.

The black mist was severely damaged and immediately dispersed, disappearing without a trace.

The street returned to calm, and the moonlight was still cold.

Nan Li turned around and looked at Ye Siheng, who had met her once before: "Are you okay?"

Ye Siheng smiled faintly, his stunning appearance was enough to dazzle all living beings: "It's no big deal if Miss Sixth saves me."

But Nan Li preferred not to notice his charming appearance, and nodded slightly, "Don't worry, I will ask Prince Xie to give you the share of the money to save you."

Yesi Heng's smile was a little stiff.

Nanli had already walked up to Xie Beihan.

He was so frightened that he grabbed the peach wood bracelet tightly, curled up in a circle, and kept chanting: "Don't kill me, don't kill me..."

Nan Li patted his shoulder angrily, "Prince Xie, are you okay?"

Hearing this sound is like catching a floating object in the sea.

Xie Beihan looked up and saw that it was Nan Li. He immediately started to cry regardless of his identity: "Sixth sister, it's really scary. I almost died..."

Shouting, he wanted to hug Nan Li's thigh.

Nan Li quickly took two steps back and said with some disgust: "Who is your sixth sister?"

"Chu Shuo and I are brothers, and you are my sixth sister." Xie Beihan shouted.

"Brothers and sisters have to settle accounts openly. It was five hundred taels in the morning, and now we have to pay more." Nan Li said, "I will find out the person who harmed you."

Xie Beihan was so frightened by the black mist that he dared to negotiate with Nan Li. He nodded hurriedly: "You can get as much as the sixth sister says."

"One thousand taels." Nan Li explained to him first.

"One thousand taels? How can one thousand taels be enough? My life is worth at least three thousand taels." Xie Beihan said.

Nan Li looked at him deeply and said, "No wonder you and your second brother are good brothers."

As far as spending money is concerned, the two of them are exactly the same.

She took out the paper crane folded from the talisman and blew on it. The paper crane flapped its wings and slowly flew up.

But as luck would have it, I was in a hurry just now and the carriage of Zhenbei Houfu broke down.

Xie Beihan's hands and feet were weak and he couldn't even walk steadily. Nan Li couldn't carry him on her back.

"I will give you a ride." Yesi Heng said at the side.

Xie Beihan's expression turned slightly stiff, "Ninth Prince, you are still here."

What he fears most is the Ninth Prince.

He is handsome but has a straight face all day long.

Yesi Heng nodded and said, "Bracelet."

Xie Beihan then remembered that it was the bracelet thrown by the emperor's uncle that saved his life when he was in danger just now.

He smiled awkwardly and hurriedly offered the bracelet.

After Qingfeng took it, he helped his master get back on the carriage.

Xie Beihan was trying to find an excuse not to get in the car, but Nan Li pulled him and said, "Hurry up."

It was late at night, and she wanted to finish it quickly and go back to sleep.

Xie Beihan couldn't avoid it and his scalp felt numb.

Ask him which one is more terrifying, the Ninth Prince or the Black Mist, and his answer is that they are equally terrifying.

Nan Li just asked the coachman to follow the paper crane closely.

There were several luminous pearls illuminating the carriage. Xie Beihan saw that Nan Li's face was very calm, without any embarrassment, and the word "submission" was written in his heart.

Even his father was a bit reserved in front of the stoic Ninth Prince. Nan Li actually acted as if the Ninth Prince didn't exist.

An expert is an expert, and is extraordinarily different.

Yesi Heng's carriage was modified to be wheelchair-friendly.

He sat in the middle, and Nan Li and Xie Beihan sat on both sides.

The seats are cushioned with soft cushions, and driving on the bluestone road is not bumpy at all.

There is also a small table in the center with tea sets.

Yesi Heng poured a cup of tea himself and said, "Sixth Miss, please use it."

"Thank you." Nan Li hurried over, she was really thirsty.

The tea is warm and leaves a fragrance in your mouth. It is a good tea.

Xie Beihan's eyes widened, he looked at Nan Li, and then at Ye Siheng.

Shockingly, the Ninth Prince actually had a faint smile on his lips.

He emboldened himself and asked, "Ninth Prince, I'm thirsty too."

Yesi Heng turned to look at him, his smile faded, and his eyes returned to coldness.

"Is your hand crippled?"

"..." Xie Beihan quickly moved his position. Very good, it was still the Ninth Prince he knew.

The carriage quickly stopped.

Nan Li and Xie Beihan got off the carriage, and when he saw the familiar mansion, his face suddenly turned pale.

Because this is the Zhenbei Hou Mansion.

A chill ran down his spine. The person who had harmed him was right next to him!

Xie Beihan remembered his embarrassment and fear just now, and entered the palace angrily, asking the servants to shout at everyone in the palace. He had to know who harmed him.

But he was afraid of encountering evil spirits, so he waited at the door.

Only when he walks with Nan Li can he feel at ease.

The Zhenbei Hou Mansion was soon brightly lit.

The Marquis of Zhenbei was woken up in the middle of the night. He was furious. When he saw Xie Beihan, he started to curse, but when he saw a childish little girl standing next to him, he immediately beat his heart: "What evil have I done?"

, how did I give birth to such a bastard like you!"

Before Xie Beihan could speak, he was scolded again and felt extremely aggrieved: "Father, what have I done wrong again?"

"You're still asking me! You brought a little girl back late at night, don't you just want to take her as your wife!" Zhenbeihou covered his chest, sat down and thought about it, and felt that his son had made progress this time.

At least I didn't kill him first and tell him later, and he knew how to ask his old father what he meant.

Well, he was comforted.

Zhenbeihou immediately raised his smile and said, "Girl, where do you live and how old are you?"

Before Nan Li could open her mouth to defend herself, an indifferent voice came from outside the main hall: "Master Hou, she is the sixth young lady who has just been found by the Anyang Hou Mansion. She is not intended to be your son's wife."
Chapter completed!