Reborn from the ashes: Deadly Concubine

Chapter 357 Crisis: Visit Zhennv

Han Yingyue squinted at Anan, and he didn't relax for a moment.During the two people's non-checking, they used magic, and found out that Anan's determination was not fake, so he was relieved.

Anan worked harder to take care of these two people, just a little more in awe.Han Yingyue didn't have to be coquettish and cute anymore, when he was sitting on the threshold looking at the scenery, Anan would secretly look at him.A three-year-old using that magic stuff, even after a few days, she's still amazed.

Now that it has been smashed, there is no need to hide.The two of them simply practiced clearly.Han Yingyue once again drew the image of Zhennv for Zhuo Zhuo to see.Zhennu was at the foot of the mountain, looking up at the snow on the mountain.Zhuo Zhuo looked at it for a long time and didn't know where it was.

"Oh, this is not Jun Mountain in Anguo!"

Anan's voice came suddenly, and the two looked over, only to see her standing at the door of the room, poking her head in.Seeing the two people looking at her, she smiled awkwardly: "I didn't mean to peek on purpose, I was just curious... who is that woman? Is it your enemy?"

Han Yingyue looked at Zhuo Zhuo, and Zhuo Zhuo stood up: "A'nan, do you know this place?"

Anan hurriedly said: "Of course I know, my hometown is at the foot of the mountain, how could I not know him? I was married from Junshan, but it's a pity that the man died not long ago, so I have been living here."

There is really nowhere to find, Zhuo Zhuo smiled at Han Yingyue.

Knowing the place, I waited for the spring when the flowers bloomed and set off.

Zhuo Zhuo has been able to skillfully use the witchcraft learned, and has become a person who can use spells.She took off the ring on her left hand, wove it into a chain with a strong string, and tied it around Han Juxue's neck.The little guy liked it very much, and stretched out his hand to touch the ring from time to time.

No more, no more.Now she doesn't need any shamanic diagram, nor does she need to practice the witchcraft of leaving the shamanic diagram.She already knows magic.

"Now, I can learn Xin's spell, and I am really looking forward to the next practice."

Han Yingyue looked at Zhuo Zhuo with a smile, suddenly he frowned, and quickly closed his eyes, as if in pain.Zhuo Zhuo pursed his lips and waited for him. After a while, he staggered to the bed and climbed up to sit on the side.

Zhuo Zhuo walked over, frowned and asked, "Did you remember anything?"

Han Yingyue rubbed her head and let out a long sigh of relief: "It's still a few fragments, let's study the memory of fairy arts together..."

"Who are you with?"

"Luo Zhi... There is another man."

Zhuo Zhuo leaned forward: "Is it the lonely emperor?"

Han Yingyue shook her head: "I can't remember, I can't remember him."

Zhuo Zhuo sighed.Although the baby who was cast into the soul-slaying knife was Longqiu Mochen's own flesh and blood, he stayed by that man's side as a lone emperor and soul-slayer.Why Bicast became the soul-killing knife, the identity of Gonghu Yuansi should have a direct relationship with that lonely emperor.

When will Han Yingyue remember the lonely emperor, and when will she be able to understand all this.Only then can they find a way to kill Gonghu Yuansi and truly be liberated.

Han Jinxue snorted, Zhuo Zhuo held him in his arms and coaxed him gently.The little guy looked at her with his big eyes blinking, his clear pupils were full of Zhuo Zhuo's appearance.

In this life, we must have a good time.

In a flash, another two months passed, and the road was cleared. The mother and son bid farewell to Anan and set off for Junshan in Anguo.

Anguo, at the foot of Mount Jun.When Zhuo Zhuo arrived with his two children, it was already April, the season of warm spring and flowers blooming.

Anguo is a small country affiliated to Wuguo.Although it is small, it is peaceful, and nobles and commoners live a peaceful life.

In the small village at the foot of Jun Mountain, a few families are sparsely distributed.Han Yingyue pointed to one of the yards, and Zhuo Zhuo walked over with the child in her arms.

Standing at the gate, I happened to see Zhennu washing clothes in the yard.Zhuo Zhuo looked at her quietly, while Han Yingyue stood beside her mother, squinting her eyes and wondering what she was thinking.

Zhennu noticed the person at the door, looked over, and was taken aback for a moment.She had only met Zhuo Zhuo once, but she remembered such a beautiful woman very clearly.

Standing up, she looked very disturbed: "Queen Xia...isn't she dead?"

Zhuo Zhuo smiled wryly, and walked into the courtyard: "Queen Xia is dead, but Zhuo Zhuo is still alive."

Zhennv knew what was going on, and hurriedly led Zhuo Zhuo into the house.Here, it was much better than the place where I saw her last time, but it was just a civilian life.

Zhennu poured Zhuo Zhuo a bowl of water, Zhuo Zhuo gave Han Yingyue a few sips before drinking it herself.Zhennu sat down, looked at the little guy in Zhuo Zhuo's arms, and then at Han Yingyue.

No need to guess, as long as you see Han Yingyue's appearance, you will know who it is.

"What's going on? Why do you say you're dead? How did you bring out these two children?"

Zhuo Zhuo put down the water bowl and looked at Zhen Nu.His eyes were clouded with mist, and Zhuo Zhuo choked up a little: "I really don't know where to start. In short, we met a terrible person. That person will not only endanger the safety of the king and me, but also kill our children. I had to leave with the children, but that didn't solve the problem."

Of course Zhennu is anxious, Han Ying is her own flesh and blood, why is she not in a hurry?
"Who is so powerful? Can't even deal with the king and the temple?"

Zhuo Zhuo nodded, holding Han Jinxue in one hand, and stroking Han Yingyue's hair with the other.Han Yingyue just pretended to be a three-year-old child, looking at the middle-aged woman in front of her with big innocent eyes, how cute she was.

Zhuo Zhuo sighed: "I don't know what's going on, but that person has a problem with the Longqiu family, he has a problem with the Longqiu family, why did he find fault with the king? The king belongs to the royal family, and his surname is Han."

Zhennu paused for a moment, and couldn't help but clutch the clothes beside her.Zhuo Zhuo clearly saw her reaction, and continued to say pitifully: "The Longqiu clan is a very spiritual clan. If the king is really a descendant of the Longqiu clan, he should have spirituality and be able to practice spells. You can compete with that person, and even kill him to keep yourself and your children safe."

After Zhuozhuo finished speaking, he paused to see Zhennu's reaction, and then continued: "If the king has nothing to do with the Longqiu family, then he can only accept his bad luck and wait to be killed by that terrible person. But if the king has nothing to do with the Longqiu family The Longqiu family is related, so we have to find a way to stimulate the spirituality in his body, so maybe he can survive..."

Zhennv looked up at Zhuo Zhuo, Zhuo Zhuo paused again.Zhennu's eyes full of fine wrinkles are like the surface of water in a wooden barrel, with constant waves: "Why do you come to ask me these things?"

Zhuo Zhuo lowered his eyes and looked at the child in his arms: "Before the queen died, she said something. The king is not her own flesh and blood. Only I know about this. Since the king was not born to the dead queen, I can also guess his Whose child is it..."

(End of this chapter)