Ye Yining got a set of clothes from the Imperial Tomb Guards from her father.
The clothes didn't fit well, so she asked the embroidery room to change them, and then went to the dressing room to disguise herself. When she came out again, she was already a very qualified bodyguard.
General Ye watched his daughter become heroic and ambivalent after her disguise. In addition to being surprised, General Ye was filled with pride.
Ye Shen's daughter is not the kind of little girl who just cries when something happens.
"Dad, is your son cool?" Ye Yining deliberately lowered her voice to tease her father.
General Ye patted her head funnyly, "More like my son than your brother!"
Ye Yining glanced at her mother proudly and tilted her head.
Mrs. Ye pursed her lips and smiled, with endless soft light and love in her eyes.
Yan Fan looked at this scene with a bit of envy.
The little girl in front of me deliberately pretended to be good, more because she wanted to make her parents happy.
When the father and daughter left one after the other, he followed at a distance.
Just fulfill your promise to King Ji and protect that girl secretly.
Why!
In fact, he would have done this without King Ji's orders.
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At the same time, Han fell into the city.
Jun Guanyue, who had nothing to do, was instructing people to decorate the grocery store, trying to complete the task that Ye Yining had given her before.
Wan Tianbao still had some objections to the downstairs where he lived being turned into a utility store, but he didn't dare to say anything.
He would rather have a restaurant downstairs than a grocery store.
He also had nothing to do, so he stood at the door and watched those busy moving various things in and out.
When Jun Guanyue saw Wan Tianbao's huge body blocking the door, she felt a little unhappy, "Can't you stand somewhere else? You are very much in the way here!"
Wan Tianbao was not angry at being disliked by others. He took out a mirror and looked at himself again and again, and nodded with satisfaction.
"I feel like I've lost weight again today!"
Jun Guanyue glanced at him with disgust, "Even if you lose weight, if you eat another meal, you will make it up again."
Obviously Ning'er gave him the Yuhuan Pill to reduce fat, but at noon, she saw that the fat man ate so much.
I'm afraid I'll need to eat that amount for three days.
Wan Tianbao was not as knowledgeable as her, and was looking around in the mirror in a good mood.
He felt that his eyes were a little bigger today and there was less flesh on his chin.
Just when he was admiring his beauty, a black mist flashed in the mirror.
His eyes darkened, and he immediately turned to look outside Hanluo City.
Who is he?
After watching it for a while, he vaguely felt that he was dazzled.
But just to be on the safe side, he took out the mirror and looked at it.
After a while, he noticed that black mist appeared in the mirror again, and it was thicker than before.
After being stunned for a while, he suddenly thought of something.
"It's the magic mist!"
Jun Guanyue was a little confused for a moment when she heard the three words he suddenly said.
"What magic mist?"
Wan Tianbao couldn't explain it to her, so he immediately walked downstairs to Feng Qingyan and the others and shouted.
"Junior sister Qingyan, there is a magic mist outside the city."
His voice was quite loud, and Feng Qingyan, who was refining the seal gourd in the room, immediately opened the door and came out.
Also following out were Bai Qi, Wen Qing and others.
Several people looked outside the city almost at the same time.
Wen Qing couldn't see, so he kept rubbing his eyes.
But Feng Qingyan was naturally sensitive to evil spirits, so she quickly confirmed Wan Tianbao's words.
"It's the magic mist! Is Yan Fan here?"
Wan Tianbao shook his head, "I didn't see him today. I don't know if he went out."
"I'll go to the city gate first, and you can inform King Ji!"
By the time he finished speaking, everyone had already divided into two groups.
Within a moment, Jun Jiuji appeared at the city gate.
However, after watching for a while, he ordered people to close the city gate and ignored the magic fog outside the city.
Jun Guanyue didn't understand what the magic mist meant, so she kept paying attention to the conversation between Feng Qingyan and Wan Tianbao.
"Fortunately, we have set up a protective formation before and installed the door. Even if there is a magic fog outside, it will not affect us." Wan Tianbao patted his chest with a thankful look on his face.
Not bad! Not bad!
Sometimes when it is convenient for others, it is indeed convenient for yourself!
Feng Qingyan was a little worried. If these evil spirits spread in the four countries, their situation would become very bad.
It seems that she needs to make more magic sealing bottles before the magic fog gathers and brews in a large area.
Thinking of this, she simply went upstairs to her room to retreat.
An hour later, the demonic mist had almost surrounded Hanluo City.
When it was getting dark, the outside of the forbidden air formation above Hanluo City was already shrouded in black magic mist.
The dark night in Hanluo City is coming early!
Wan Tianbao, who was originally very happy, suddenly became worried.
At this rate, the magic fog will soon fill the four countries.
By then, the sky in Hanluo City will probably not be bright again.
Jun Jiuji, who originally planned to leave the city tonight, suddenly had a headache.
He started to worry about Xiao Ning'er!
Just when Jun Jiuji was lost in thought, Han Xiao ran over in a hurry.
"Your Highness King Ji, King Qikang has brought his people outside the city. Can't we open the city gate?"
Jun Jiuji looked at the dark sky outside and said in a deep voice: "Let them go back!"
"Yes." Han Xiao hurriedly went to deliver the message.
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outside the city.
King Qikang, Ji Shuhua and Tang Ningxue stood outside and waited again and again, but in the end they refused.
They all went to the gate, but King Ji did not open the gate.
This was a real slap in the face!
His heart sank, and he immediately got on the carriage and prepared to return to Xinglin City.
Tang Ningxue quickly stopped him, "Don't worry, my lord, this weird fog is looking at the Taixie Sect. We will just sit back and wait for death when we return to Xinglin City. Hanluo City is protected by the Forbidden Formation, so it is safer to live here."
Ji Shuhua also nodded, "Yes. Your Majesty, we must be able to bend and stretch. We must first find a way to enter the city."
King Qikang said with a cold face: "They have all refused. The city gates are not open and no one can be seen. How are we going to find a solution?"
Tang Ningxue immediately stepped forward to relieve the siege: "There is still a way. Do you know that the Third Prince and Shen Yao are still in Hanluo City? Asking them to open the city gate is the same."
"But how can we notify them?" King Qikang really couldn't think of a way.
"There is someone who has a way!" Tang Ningxue said mysteriously.
"Who?" King Qikang asked curiously.
Tang Ningxue didn't say anything and just motioned for him to look behind her.
At this time, a woman got out of the carriage behind them.
After seeing the other person's face clearly, he was startled.
"Ye Yunjiao?"
Ye Yunjiao nodded slightly to King Qikang, then took out a black piccolo and started playing it slowly.
The sound of the flute is not clear and pleasant, but it seems to have a kind of magic power.
When this demonic sound reached Hanluo City, Jun Mushi became a little manic inexplicably.