"Empress, is there really nothing I can do? Otherwise, how about this? How about I go to the palace with you? I guess no matter how powerful she is, she will not be able to enter the palace."

Poria: "..."

This man has been chasing behind her empress for most of the day.

It was actually some nonsense sentences, but Xu Anan didn't say anything, and Fuling pretended not to see it, so he let him follow him.

After arriving at the guest room, Jia Ying snatched the job of Fuling and went to the kitchen to bring the delicious food. Cheng Qingqiu was already hungry, and even the food in Jingzhao Mansion was mixed with cold food, he ate it with his eyes closed.

Jia Ying stood at the door, looking at Xu Anan with a keen look. Fuling felt a big head: "Empress, go and close the door."

Xu Anan said, "No need."

She hooked her finger at Jia Ying: "Come in."

Jia Ying immediately stepped into the house, and Xu Anan could even calculate that he could see the ghost. He must be a person who is more powerful than the Taoist priest of the City God Temple. No wonder he was sent to investigate the murder case in the north of the city. Can he come without much ability?

At this moment, he felt that their entire Jingzhao Mansion had short-sighted eyes. Is the Empress Ming a burden?

No, Jia Ying felt that this was the savior who saved him from water and fire!

Jia Ying's clothes were not changed, and the black handprints on it disappeared after seeing the light. He originally wanted to come to Xu Anan with evidence, but now the evidence is gone.

Xu Anan smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Do you know why he was entangled by that female ghost?"

Jia Ying shook his head in confusion, and Xu Anan pointed to his palm: "Your blood is dripping from her."

Only then did Jia Ying look at his palm, and the scabbed wound began to turn black for some reason, and then formed a black line to extend towards his wrist.

His expression changed drastically: "What's going on? I didn't even have it yesterday."

Cheng Qingqiu swallowed the vegetables and looked at it: "Why are you so unlucky? You have been so lucky to go to the haunted house and even provoke female ghosts. Is your luck in love?"

Jia Ying's face turned pale. He had been alone for more than 20 years, but his first peach blossom turned out to be an unknown female ghost?

Damn, damn.

He refused in his heart! So he looked at Xu Anan with tears in his eyes again: "My concubine Ming, you must help your subordinates, help them get rid of her, and you will be a cow and a horse for you for the rest of your life!"

Xu Anan met his eyes, then raised his chin: "Look at what is inside your clothes."

Jia Ying was stunned at first, then quickly touched his upper body until he felt a hard block, and he took it out of his clothes, a yellow talisman paper that was already black.

He opened his mouth slightly: "What is this? How could it be in my clothes."

Cheng Qingqiu put down the bowl and said in surprise: "Hey? Sister-in-law, isn't this the peace talisman you made uniquely? Did you give him one?"

Xu Anan nodded: "Yes, this is not just in case he is really sucked away by the female ghost. I just didn't expect that he was really unlucky. I reminded him that he could still catch up with him."

Jia Ying looked at the Ping'an Talisman in a daze. The Talisman lost its spirituality after blocking it once, and now it has turned into a piece of waste paper.

"When did you give it to your subordinates?"

Xu Anan shook his head: "When you patted your shoulder, your Jingzhao Mansion was not good enough, and you didn't even feel it."

Jia Ying's face turned red when he was said, but he really didn't feel it, but the most important thing now is that he didn't want to meet her again.

"Empress, can you give me another talisman?"

Xu Anan nodded: "Yes, one or two silver dollars each, you can hang it at the door, so that no evil spirit dares to approach."

"What? So expensive?"

He only has three taels of silver per month! Why don’t he grab one tael of silver?

Xu Anan said just one sentence: "Does life matter or money matter?"

Jia Ying took out a liang of one or two from his purse: "The deal is completed."

Xu Anan happily took a talisman to him: "You have used the talisman once and can't use it anymore. You can go back to the door today to put the talisman on the door. Remember, don't make a sound. No matter who is outside, don't go out. The female ghost has signed a blood contract with you, and you have to use blood to nourish her."

Jia Ying took it and put it in his arms solemnly: "What is a blood contract?"

"It's very simple. She is the master, you are a slave. After drinking enough blood, she will no longer be a mummy." Xu Anan explained indifferently.

The sweat flowed down Jia Ying's forehead again, so the subconscious mind was that he would eventually become a mummy?

What kind of suffering is this in the world? I have provoked this thing.

Seeing that his legs were trembling with fear, Xu Anan comforted him in a good mood: "Don't worry, I will go there in the afternoon and post one at her door."

Jia Ying then breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you for your help from Concubine Ming. I will go to the canteen for dinner, so I won't bother you."

Xu Anan waved: "Go and go."

After he left, Fuling served Xu Anan a bowl of rice. She understood a rough idea, but she still couldn't believe it: "Empress, are you really good at fortune telling?"

Xu Anan paused her hand with chopsticks, so she was blind when the talisman she took out some time ago! She dared to question her descendants who came out of the first Xuanmen.

Xu Anan smiled at her: "Don't believe it? Just send a psychic to you to see the ghosts at night."

When she heard the ghost, Fuling's face turned pale. She smiled and said, "No, I believe it."

Xu Anan said in disappointment: "That's a pity, otherwise we can show you that He Qing is a cute little devil with his head tilted."

Poria: "..."

Cheng Qingqiu: “…”

Still cute with your head tilted?

But... Why is the name He Qing so familiar? Cheng Qingqiu just thought about it for a moment and then left it behind.

After lunch, Xu Anan rarely took a nap. Cheng Qingqiu followed him in fear and excitement. Last time it was night, and this time it was during the day, so it should be fine.

Because Xu An'an is here, in order to protect her safety, Yao Zhuoyu's original number of twelve yamen runners immediately increased to twenty-two, just to protect Xu An'an's safety.

The group arrived at the entrance of the north alley of the city in a vast array. General Zhu had been waiting for a long time, and he could still see two young men not far away from him.

One is a breeze dress and the other is a brown dress.

Zhu Shiyue was the one in brown clothes. He covered his head that was hurt by General Zhu's chestnuts and looked at his father who was scolding him with grievance.

"I told you today that you have to go if you don't go. Don't let me sleep tonight. If you say it with such a little courage, it will be a shame for me, Zhu Rong."

"But... Dad, can we change the place? Why do we have to come to the north of the city? Woooooo, I don't want it."

Zhu Shiyue said that and then hugged General Zhu's arm. General Zhu was simply out of sight. Because Mrs. Zhu was too spoiled, Zhu Shiyue grew so old and was still a boy who liked to act spoiled.
Chapter completed!