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Festival night gone

"this……"

Yan Xi was puzzled and said, "Please, my lord, please clear me up."

"If you let Youshitang sell my elixirs, you will definitely get more money than in Baoyun Tower, but behind Baoyun Tower is a ghost market. Today we sell him a favor in the ghost market. If we need it in the future,

They help, and it’s hard for them to refuse.”

Hua Yuqiong said, a dark light flashed in his eyes.

"What I'm interested in is the benefits that the ghost market behind it brings to our Bishan Residence."

After Yan Xi heard this, he admired Hua Yuqiong even more.

"Your Majesty Yingyin."

"Ask Qian Suran to prepare in advance for the Yin Ri matter. I'll take Lan Shao around."

Hua Yuqiong said and walked out.

"yes."

"By the way," Hua Yuqiong paused and turned around, "I asked Lin Yu and Zhao Wuyong to find someone to make me a set of clothes. If I haven't made them in the morning, I will finish them in the future.

Put it in my room first."

"yes."

*

The old man Hua frowned again when he saw that another chess piece was taken by the old man opposite him.

Zhan Longhou snorted and asked, "I heard that you plan to send my precious granddaughter to Tianyan Academy?"

"What is your granddaughter?"

The old man Hua stared at the chessboard and took two Zhan Longhou pieces.

"I sent my granddaughter to Tianyan Academy. It was her own choice. Besides, I also think it is suitable for her."

"That's true." Zhan Longhou picked up a chess piece, looked at the chessboard, and put the chess piece down. "Qi'er heard that Qiong'er went to Tianyan, so he also chose Tianyan. Lan'er also said that he wanted to go to Tianyan.

Yan, but he is worried about the Holy Dragon Body and has not yet decided whether to go."

Mr. Hua stroked his beard and said, "I should go. After all, the college's admissions election is held every three years. The Holy Spirit probably doesn't want him to miss this election."

"Well, I guess so."

Zhan Longhou nodded in agreement, staring at the chessboard, thinking about how to take the next step.

Ji Ye was lying on the bed, looking out of the window at the gradually darkening sky. Suddenly, Shang appeared in the room with a serious expression. His usually indifferent expression was now full of anxiety.

"Holy Lord, something bad has happened! News came from the palace that Rao Gong rebelled, the high priest was plotted against, and was seriously injured. Now the palace is in dire straits, with nightmares and calamities. They are trying to stabilize the situation. The high priest hopes you can

Go back and rectify Rao Gong and other traitors!"

"Rao Gong rebelled?"

Jiye frowned and suddenly stood up from the bed.

"Yes. The high priest said that Rao Gong caused trouble several times after you were sealed, trying to show your respect, but the high priest and Xi have always been on strict guard against you. In addition to the high priest and several other loyal and trustworthy ministers in the palace,

The rest of the people still don’t know that you have awakened. Rao Gong colluded with the gods to seize the throne, and I am afraid that he acted so boldly because he didn’t know the news about you.”

"Where is Qiu Xiu?"

When he mentioned Qiu Xiu, Shang frowned, "Qiu Xiu left the demon world after you were sealed, and wandered around looking for a way to lift your seal. No one knows his whereabouts."

Jiye rubbed his eyebrows and took out the elixir that Lian Yu had given him earlier. The coldness in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

"Follow me and return to the Demon Palace quickly."

Shang responded: "Yes!"

Jiye paused, glanced at the shadow under the light, and said coldly: "While I am away, you must protect Hua Yuqiong and not make any mistakes!"

"yes!"
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