Has His Royal Highness chased his wife's crematorium today?

Chapter 52

He repeated it, "Peach wood sword, black dog blood..."

Yun Zhao was startled by the voice and trembled all over, raised his head and saw that it was him, and trembled again.

The whole person fell off the stool directly, and his body assumed a five-body throwing posture.

No matter how calm Xiao Changyin's temper was, he couldn't help being stunned at this moment.

He hurriedly bent down to help him up, but Yun Zhao couldn't stop backing away when he saw his outstretched hand.

"I, I have hands and feet, so I can stand up by myself." Yun Zhao got up quickly, keeping a safe distance from the man in front of him, his eyes full of vigilance.

Xiao Changyin: "..."

Seeing him standing there in a daze, Yun Zhao became even more suspicious.

She pretended nothing happened and walked to the other side, picked up a book and sat down to read it.

But she was thinking in her heart, if Xiao Changyin was really bewitched by an evil spirit, should she invite a monk or a Taoist priest.

If the two invite together, will the two sides fight first before that?
She thought for a long time, and when she felt that the two sides should not fight, she realized another thing.

She can't seem to get anywhere.

Xiao Changyin looked at Yun Zhao's sad face, and was also full of puzzlement.

He walked over, but Yun Zhao didn't notice, just turned the pages of the book subconsciously with both hands.

"Zhao Zhao."

Yun Zhao raised his head, his eyes were still filled with moisture from sleepiness, and he looked particularly aggrieved by the candlelight.

The man's heart softened, but what he said was not soft at all, "Your book was knocked down."

Yun Zhao: "..."

She closed the book and put it aside in embarrassment. She always felt that the man was looking at him strangely, so she ran to the inner hall at an extremely fast speed.

Then a head appeared from the glazed screen that blocked the view, and said, "I'm sleepy, I'll go to sleep first."

As soon as the words fell, she shrank back, not even showing a strand of hair.

But after a while, she was dressed in pajamas, with a pair of thick socks on her feet, and quietly appeared on the other side of the screen on tiptoe without making a sound.

Landscapes are painted on the glazed screen, and even if the landscapes cover the entire glazed screen, it cannot completely cover the scene on the other side.

That is to say, Yun Zhao's figure huddled here can be seen from Xiao Changyin's corner of the eye.

The man's jaw was slightly tense, his side face was smooth and handsome, his eyes were downcast, and he looked careless.

It's just that he didn't know what he thought of or saw, and suddenly the corners of his lips lifted, and his usually stern eyebrows and eyes also had a gentle arc.

He seemed to turn his head inadvertently, looking at the glass screen, but looked away for a moment.

Seeing the smile on the man's face with his own eyes, Yun Zhao's heart skipped a beat, and he confirmed his previous guess even more.

Xiao Changyin must be possessed by something, otherwise how could he laugh for no reason.

She clenched her fists and turned around quietly.

Because she was afraid of making a sound, she drew her hands in front of her, her back was bent, and her toes stood on tiptoe.

Seeing her like this, Xiao Changyin laughed out loud this time.

When Yun Zhao heard the laughter, his scalp was numb, and he quickly rolled to the innermost side of the bed, covering himself with the quilt.

She closed her eyes and was in the darkness. She couldn't fall asleep, but her hearing became more sensitive because of it. When she heard the rustling around her, she suddenly became stiff.

Xiao Changyin saw how tightly she was wrapped, and tried to lift the quilt over her head, fearing that she would be out of breath.

Yun Zhao grabbed the two corners of the quilt tightly with both hands, just to prevent Xiao Changyin from touching them.

He also uttered a few dreams, indicating that he was already asleep.

Xiao Changyin raised his eyebrows, not understanding what Yun Zhao was doing.

But the person is here, and it is impossible to run away with wings, so he let go of his guard with peace of mind, moved closer to Yun Zhao and closed his eyes.

Until the middle of the night, Yun Zhao did not fall asleep.

Hearing the even breathing sound around her, she guessed that the spirit must have fallen asleep, so she lifted the quilt and took a big gulp of air.

Not all the candles outside were extinguished, but one was left in case it was used at night.

However, there are curtains around the bed, so the faint candlelight outside is almost invisible inside the bed.

In the darkness, Yun Zhao struggled to keep his eyes open.

Whenever she was sleepy, she had to think about the ghosts in her head, and then continue to be energetic.

Under such gaze, no matter how well Xiao Changyin slept, he still woke up.

He didn't make a sound, and was about to raise his hand to hold him in his arms.

While raising his hand, he heard a very slight muttering, so he listened carefully.

"I don't know if what's written in the script is useful?"

"Can black dog blood and mahogany sword really kill spirits?"

Xiao Changyin:? ? ?

After being puzzled, he continued to listen.

Yun Zhao sighed, and the sigh was full of sorrow, "The ghost is dead, can Xiao Changyin return to this body?"

Hearing this, Xiao Changyin finally understood what Yun Zhao was thinking about that night.

He was silent for a long time, and pulled the person over.

Yun Zhao exclaimed, and when he realized that he was hugged unexpectedly, he was angry and frightened for a while.

His actions seemed to be done unconsciously in a dream. Yun Zhao wanted to kick him to wake him up, but she was bound by a thin quilt all over her body, and kicking her foot at this time was just a small arc. .

After trying for a long time, she didn't even touch anyone.

Feeling hopeless, Yun Zhao closed his eyes and fell asleep in the end.

She didn't sleep much at night and got up very early.

But she seldom plays like this on weekdays, and Xiao Changyin also said on the sidelines that the princess is tired, so let her sleep more.

So the servants in the palace had some misunderstandings.

Qiuyue even happily went to the small kitchen, and specifically asked the chef to make some soup to replenish her body.

Yun Zhao was completely unaware of all this...

……

The eldest prince's matter dragged on for two or three days, and someone in the court finally brought it up.

Of course, this person is not by Xiao Changyin's side.

As the eldest prince, Xiao Changling occupies a long word. If the prince is deposed, he, the eldest son, is the most likely to become the prince.

Therefore, the other few who have plans for the crown prince are most unhappy with him.

Seeing that he was being caught now, Qi Qi, who was all in agreement, wanted to push him down, and would not give him the slightest chance to stand out.

The emperor looked around the crowd, and finally his eyes stayed on a vacant position.

This is the position of the crown prince, because Xiao Changyin is recuperating from his injuries, and he was specially allowed not to use these days to go to court.

The quarrel was the most intense at the bottom. When several courtiers seemed to be about to make a move, the emperor didn't make a sound to stop him. Instead, he leaned on the dragon chair and watched the play in his spare time.

After a long time, when the officials were arguing dryly, they realized something was wrong.

They all raised their heads to look at the emperor, and the emperor asked slowly, "Have you guys come to a conclusion after a long time?"

(End of this chapter)