He Qing carefully released her legs: "Then be careful. Even if you fall down, it will be difficult to get up intact even if you are powerful."

Xu Anan had not looked at the well carefully, and now the bloody aura that was as clear as it was close to was getting closer.

The yin energy inside is very heavy, and it is a place where people who know magic have to walk around. They usually don’t come to repair this well if they have nothing to do.

The well looks very deep and dark, with occasional dull wind whistling by, like a curse, eroding people's mind.

Xu Anan walked to the side and felt a little cold on his feet. It was initially confirmed that the accumulation of all dynasties and dying at least thousands of people died here. Some people may have fallen and died accidentally, but most of them were killed and thrown in and buried in the body.

Xu Anan touched his chin with his hand and said to He Qing: "You said that if your aunt looked for a place to cultivate, would it be better to be under this?"

He Qing shivered immediately when he heard this. He looked at Jingkou in fear: "It shouldn't be there. If she goes in, she will be torn to pieces by the ghosts inside."

"What if she is better than the people inside?"

He Qing hesitated: "But An An, you have to go down the well to find her, it will be very dangerous."

Xu Anan naturally would not go on rashly. It would be great if the talisman paper in her hand could be more advanced. Her talisman paper was given to her by Cheng Huai, which was better than ordinary talisman paper, but it would definitely not be qualified to deal with evil spirits like Cheng Siqian.

She realized it later. What Cheng Huai did to her talisman paper at the beginning? She told him what she came out of the mysterious gate.

Then if she goes to him for talisman paper, will he still have it?

When Xu Anan quietly climbed over the window and climbed back to the bedroom, it was midnight. Fortunately, there was no one in Ziwei Palace except her, so she would not find that she was not there in the middle of the night.

The next day, Meng Jiayi was still ill, so she saved them from paying respects. Xu Anan slept until she woke up naturally. After breakfast, she went to Yangxin Palace to find Cheng Huaiye.

She carried the black bone chicken soup prepared by Fuling and asked her to take it to Cheng Huai Ye. Xu Anan swallowed his saliva. Although Fuling's cooking skills were worse than Hu Cairen, they were still good.

She looked at the unfinished chicken in the kitchen: "Save it for me, I'll come back after I'll send it."

Fuling looked dark and said, "Go and go back quickly, I'll warm you up."

"Okay." Xu Anan walked steadily. This time she went to Cheng Huai to ask for more advanced talisman paper. This black chicken was bought at the imperial kitchen for a lot of money.

It's cheaper.

After she carried the food box and Cheng Huai also went to the morning court, she would probably be in the Yangxin Palace to handle official duties.

When she arrived at the door, she found that his Heart Hall was a little lively, with several ministers quarreling inside.

The sound was so loud that Xu Anan could hear it.

"Your Majesty, think twice. There is no conclusion about this matter. Why did you directly deprive Concubine Shu of the position of concubine? This matter needs to be discussed for a long time."

"It's better to wait until the Empress Dowager comes back before execution. I guess there is another secret."

"I agree, Your Majesty, you are too arbitrary. If such a big thing happened in the palace, I think it should be all Su Liangyuan's own actions, and the Su family should be dealt with."

After hearing some fragments, Xu Anan roughly understood. After all, the ministers in the court could not not know about Cen Xingluo's position as a concubine after entering the cold palace.

Cheng Huai's excuse to deal with Cen Xingluo was a bit far-fetched, but he couldn't resist being the emperor, or the kind of emperor who did his own things.
Chapter completed!