Chapter 399 The Return
A layer of gray-white mist overflowed from Yan Yu's mouth. As the incantations in her mouth deepened, the mist was like a silkworm cocoon, wrapping it layer after layer.

This weapon spirit was originally transformed from her soul, but now, it was just bestowed on Pianruo and returned to Pianruo again.

The mist faded away, the cocoon broke into a butterfly, and when Pianruo's feet fell back to the ground, she opened her eyes again. There was a bit of evil and cunning in her gentle eyes, like Huai Ruo, It's not exactly Huai Ruo.

In the end, she still didn't completely become Huai Ruo, but the combination of the two made her goal more clear.

Is it the Holy Heaven Realm?
Heh, it's been 1 years, and it's time for her to go back, and let those pious gods pay the price for what they did to her, to the demons, and to Ming Yeli.

After all, the Dust Sky Realm is different from the Sacred Sky Realm, and no one is allowed to appear too strong against the sky, such as Ming Yeli, or Nanting.

They were able to live safely in the dusty world because they used a special technique to suppress most of their spiritual power, so they were able to avoid the laws of the heavens and were not forcibly sent back to the holy world.

Even if Pianruo regained her spiritual power, the matter here is not over yet. Her seven souls and six souls have just been merged, and they have not been fully consolidated. She still needs time to adjust her state, so she also chose to use In the same way, he suppressed most of his spiritual power, and used the magic tricks to completely hide the spiritual power emanating from his body.

Luo Fangfei's illness is urgent. If Shangguan Qianyi hadn't stood by her side day and night, comforting and encouraging her, she would have been invincible when she saw her current appearance in the mirror. Feeling ashamed and angry, he hanged himself.

It was precisely because she was afraid that Shangguan Qianyi would dislike her for being old when she came back, that's why she used the holy product of beauty that was popular in the capital. Unexpectedly, that holy product of Lao Shizi would make her overnight, After becoming an old woman, even she herself dislikes her current self. Would Shangguan Qianyi really not dislike her?

Compared with Shangguan's family, three family members in the mansion were aging rapidly overnight, and those officials and businessmen's mansions with many wives and daughters in their families were even more mournful.

Especially after they knew that the boss behind Yanxiazhai was Shangguan Pianwu, the lord of Jing'an County, those people jointly signed a letter, forcing Emperor Mohan to quickly find Shangguan Pianwu and give them an explanation.

Di Tianlin's suspension period has not yet expired, and Luo You died suddenly shortly afterwards. Under the double filial piety, Di Mohan was already physically and mentally damaged. He not only had to deal with the government affairs every day, but also prevented the other princes from taking advantage There are a lot of internal and external troubles. Even when he is sick, he is not qualified to rest. Every day is like a spinning top that cannot stop.

If it wasn't for Shangguan Pianruo's previous point, he was afraid that he would really be overwhelmed by the eruption in such a large area in the capital.

It's just that he has sent people to search for it for a long time, and the sea arrest document has been posted for an unknown amount of time, so he didn't find any trace of Shangguan Pianwu.

It made him start to wonder whether Shangguan Pianwu had left the border of Qi Yue Kingdom at this moment.

During this period of time, there was no progress at all. The people he sent had wiped out all the forces in Shangguan Pianwu's hands, including the Bliss Gang in Qinghe Town. As long as Shangguan Pianwu appeared, she would be alone and helpless, and she would definitely be caught .

Di Mohan destroyed the secret letter, moved and sat for a whole day, his bones were already stiff, he stood up, opened the door and left the study.

The cool night wind swept over his body the first moment he went out, and he didn't feel cold. He just fixed his eyes and saw the clear figure standing deep in the courtyard. He took off his whole body Wearing military uniforms and blue robes, Di Mohan suddenly felt an illusion that they were still practicing martial arts together at Yaoyue Academy.

"It's so late, why are you here?"

Di Mohan walked slowly towards the courtyard, and dismissed the guards in the courtyard with his hand, "Since you're here, just come in, why are you standing in the courtyard without making a sound, without even announcing?"

Han Zhuo didn't speak, the corners of his naturally raised lips hooked slightly, and he sat on the stone bench in the gazebo in the courtyard, and said softly, "I just want to see how late you go back to your room every night. Sleeping, that's why I didn't let anyone report it on purpose."

On the bluestone table, an exquisite small stove is burning vigorously. On top of the small stove, there is a half-sized sand bowl, in which delicious mutton soup is boiled. The color is tumbling, and the bubbles are constantly spitting out, and it looks delicious and fragrant.

On the side of the soup pot, there were still a lot of washed and cut ingredients, large and small plates, which filled the entire stone table. Han Zhuo picked up a pair of chopsticks, picked up some meatballs, and threw them into the soup pot.

"Fortunately, you came out earlier than I thought." Han Zhuo patted the stone pier beside him, "Sit down quickly, Your Highness. I heard that this hot pot must be cooked and eaten to be delicious."

"Hot Pot?"

Hearing this name, Di Mohan only felt novelty.

Now that autumn is getting stronger and the night is cold, eating such food can make people feel warm and harmonious.

"Your Highness, don't you think it's a novelty? I didn't know until these two days. After the Grand Hyatt Restaurant was handed over to Shangguan's family with full authority, this Laoyue Restaurant opened on Tianqing Street. All the products sold in it are all kinds. What kind of hot pot is there, I specifically inquired about it, and this mutton pot is the best seller, so I thought of bringing it to His Highness to give you a taste."

He was just thinking that Di Mohan was depressed now, and wanted to find a way to make him relax for a while.

At this moment, the fragrance of chrysanthemum in the courtyard is light and elegant, blending with the rich and delicious mutton soup, with the bright moon on the head and the breeze accompanying, Di Mohan really felt a long-lost relaxation.

"Ah Zhuo, it's good to have you."

Fortunately, there was Han Zhuo, who cared about him all the time during what he felt was the most difficult time in his life, and accompanied him on this difficult and rugged road.

The sound of Ah Zhuo made Han Zhuo's hand tremble suddenly, and the fish fillet in his hand fell into the soup pot with a clatter, splashing hot soup, and landed on the back of his hand, causing him to tremble uncontrollably. The chopsticks almost fell.

"What's the matter with you? Where is it hot?"

Han Zhuo put away his flustered emotions, and quickly withdrew his hand, "It's okay, really."

He has never called him Ah Zhuo, today is the first time, so he lost his composure.

"I heard from the guy in the hot pot restaurant that this dish can be eaten after being boiled. If it is cooked for a long time, it will affect the taste. Eat it, Your Highness, does it suit your appetite?"

(End of this chapter)

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