Chapter 50
Before the elderly palace maid approached Jiang Yanlu, she lowered her voice and asked the tree spirit in her arms:

"Can you leave this palace?"

The tree spirit entered this illusion, and was still a tree spirit, without changing any identity.

So it is not considered a person in the illusion, and it does not need to follow the trajectory of the illusion.

"Yes." The tree spirit replied.

Jiang Yanlu quietly put it down from the cuff, "Go and help me find my junior brother, and tell him not to act rashly, wait until I join him."

The tree spirit rushed out like a gust of wind.

It often falls into the formation dizzily because it has absorbed too much spiritual energy.

It has come to this illusion several times.

He is still very familiar with the whole palace.

It's just that the palace is too big, it may take some time to find Qiyue.

The moment the tree spirit landed and left.

Gong Nai stepped forward again and said to Jiang Yanlu: "Your Majesty, it's late at night, you should rest."

Jiang Yanlu didn't know what the next development would be, so she hummed lightly.

According to his own understanding of the emperor, he said, "I see, you can go down."

This time, the maid did not scream, and the palace did not collapse.

Jiang Yanlu guessed that his words and deeds were correct.

The younger brother and the disciple of the Jiyue Sword Sect probably also noticed the strangeness of the illusion, so they didn't make any more impulsive actions.

Madam Gong didn't leave.

Instead, she took a step forward and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, it's time to go to bed tonight."

Jiang Yanlu suddenly raised his head: "???"

The maid coughed lightly, and a young maid came in from outside the palace carrying a pear-blossom wooden tray.

He must have been waiting outside for a long time.

The maid took the wooden tray from the little maid and brought it to Jiang Yanlu, smiling all over her face: "Your Majesty."

Jiang Yanlu glanced sideways.

Six wooden signs were placed neatly on the wooden tray.

She frowned, and said with a firm tone, "I'm a little tired tonight, so I'll skip the bedtime, and we'll talk about it another day."

The smile on Gong Nai's face froze for a moment, and after a moment of hesitation, she persuaded: "Your Majesty, you have been on the throne for half a year, and you have never been to the harem once. All the concubines in the palace miss you, look..."

At this moment, Gong Nai screamed again.

The maid behind her also covered her face in horror and screamed.

Under Jiang Yanlu's nose, the two turned into logs for the third time.

At the same time, the spirit of the tree sensed the aura fluctuations in Qiyue's body.

It quickly turned over the half-open window of the palace, and when it came in, it saw Qiyue wring the throat of the eunuch who was serving him.

The tree spirit shouted: "Little brother!"

The tree spirit didn't know Qiyue's name, it only heard Jiang Yanlu calling him like this, so he called him like that.

With cold eyes, Qiyue saw the tree spirit standing on the table.

The tree spirit suddenly sensed a dangerous aura from him.

It shivered, subconsciously turned around and was about to flee.

Qiyue's movement was one step faster than it, grabbing it in his hand just before it jumped out of the window and escaped successfully.

He pulled his thin lips slightly, and his voice was cold: "You can also call me little brother?"

The tree spirit closed his eyes in fear, and two lines of lasagna tears flowed from his heart.

Junior brother is so scary!
Scarier than illusions!
Qiyue escaped from the illusion when it collapsed for the first time.

He knew that the tree spirit had been following Jiang Yanlu. He looked at the tree spirit who was pretending to be dead with his eyes closed, impatient: "Where is Jiang Yanlu?"

Only then did the tree spirit remember Jiang Yanlu's solemn entrustment to it.

It quickly prayed together: "I'm here to send a message to her!"

The tree spirit's tongue was slippery like never before.

It told Qiyue all the ways it knew to leave the illusion and Jiang Yanlu's words.

Before the illusion was about to restart, Qiyue nodded: "Go back and tell her, I understand."

In the next moment, the palace where Qiyue lived was restored to its original state.

When the tree spirit left the palace where Qiyue lived through the window, he heard a sentence from the little eunuch inside——

"My lord, why haven't you slept yet?"

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Jiang Yanlu looked at the wooden sign in front of him.

A headache.

If she followed this restart mode, wouldn't she have to spend a lot of time in this illusion?
Jiang Yanlu found an excuse indiscriminately, and finally shirked the matter of serving the bed.

The maid had no choice but to lead the maid out of the palace.

"deer deer."

The tree spirit ran back from Qiyue's palace and learned Jiang Yanlu's name from him.

The tree spirit popped out of her legs familiarly, and the little milk voice called her affectionately.

Jiang Yanlu lowered his head, the sadness on his face dissipated, and asked, "Have you found my little junior brother?"

Thinking of Qiyue, the tree spirit couldn't help but shudder, it nodded: "I found it."

Jiang Yanlu: "Where is he now? What is his identity? He wasn't injured, right?"

The tree spirits replied one by one: "He is also in this palace. I heard someone call him Qigui, and he was not injured."

Not only was he not injured, he even broke someone else's neck!
It's brutal!

Prayer?
Jiang Yanlu's eyes lit up, she put the tree spirit into her wide sleeves, called the maid outside, and said with a smile:

"I thought about it, what you said is indeed reasonable, I really should see the concubines in the harem."

The palace maid was overjoyed, and hurriedly asked the little maid to bring the wooden sign again.

Jiang Yanlu waved his hand: "No, let's pray for the nobleman to sleep tonight."

……

"Your Majesty!" A young eunuch opened the door and walked in from the outside, his immature face was full of dissatisfaction, "I just heard that His Majesty has summoned a nobleman to attend the bed!"

Under the dim candlelight, a man in a crimson robe was sitting at the table, twirling orchid fingers with a smile on his face, and embroidering a picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water.

The faint candlelight reflected the man's face.

It was Shen Lancheng who fell into the formation!

After Shen Lancheng fell into the secret realm from the Jialan Mountains, he encountered a group of fourth-order soul-sucking blood withered butterflies.

After finally avoiding the soul-sucking blood withering butterfly, he met Moxiu from the Demon Realm in the foggy forest.

Just when the two of them were fighting like equals, Shen Lancheng suddenly found that he was unable to mobilize the spiritual energy in his body!
He had no choice but to use the life-saving magic weapon given to him by the sect, and escaped the catastrophe.

After walking for several days, he finally came out of the foggy forest and went to Flower Valley.

Looking at the precious spiritual plants all over the mountains and plains, before he had time to start picking them, the branches under his feet suddenly seemed to be convulsed, and they pulled him up and shook them wildly, sending him flying.

Right now, he still didn't realize that he was already in the illusion.

He was so deeply involved that he really thought he was the Concubine Lan in the harem.

Hearing what the little eunuch said, Shen Lancheng slapped the silk on the table and said viciously, "Shameless vixen!"

At the same time, the news of serving the bedroom also spread to the palace where Qiyue lived.

More than a dozen eunuchs filed in, and said to Qiyue with a cold face: "Qi nobleman, this servant will wait for you to bathe and change clothes."

(End of this chapter)

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