957. Easy to change but old people's heart 27
The fourth prince disappeared into the violent room out of thin air. The palace people rushed to report to the emperor, and the emperor hurriedly asked the demon-subduing man to take a look.
As soon as he entered the violent room, the demon-subduing man noticed the remaining powerful ghost energy and reported the matter to the emperor.
The emperor's face darkened and he was silent for a long time, so he only let the dark lines near Qionghua Palace look closely at it. Once there is a trace of the fourth prince, he will report it immediately.
Qionghua Palace Taoyuan
Concubine Wan stood under the shade of the tree holding an umbrella, and moved her eyes from the boy picking vegetables on the vegetable field not far away to the woman in a red dress next to her, "Sir, is the Fourth Prince okay?"
That night, the adult brought back a scarred and dazed boy. The fourth prince used to be very quiet outside, but sometimes he was a little childish in Qionghua Palace and his eyes were also shining.
Now, the child seems to have been pulled out of all the warmth. Even though he is still as busy as before the next day, he is living numbly like an angry puppet.
Zhen Shan looked at the child not far away with his eyes faintly, but his soft and elegant voice was unexpectedly cold, "It's okay, just finish the brain reorganization."
Reorganization!?
Concubine Wan's mouth twitched. Although she couldn't understand, she probably understood the meaning, and she wanted the fourth prince to recover by herself.
Sir, it's really free to stock.
"What if he can't figure it out?"
Zhen Shan only glanced at her and did not answer.
Concubine Wan understood.
Didn't think about passing her demon concubine?
In the palace, could there be any savior maiden?
Pity, in this is the ridiculous.
Concubine Wan herself was also crushed by the cruel rules of the palace, so naturally she could understand this principle more than anyone else.
Looking at the fourth prince's bamboo basket on his back, he suddenly looked here. Soon he withdrew his eyes, lowered his eyelids, walked out expressionlessly.
Zhen Shan held the red oil-paper umbrella and turned around and walked back to the Buddhist temple.
Concubine Wan: "..."
Well, if she could figure out the idea of the legendary demon concubine, she would not have naively trusted the emperor's feelings and was regarded as a stepping stone by Yuan Hui.
Concubine Wan shook her head and floated back with the boss.
Although Qionghua Palace is rich in yin energy, even if the sun is not warm during the day, it is really unfriendly to ghosts during the day.
She doesn't have the ability to wander around without restraint.
...
This time the child vented for a long time. Queer looked at the door, looking at the young wife who looked through Qiushui.
Why haven’t the First God Lord come back yet?
I don't know if something will happen?
Que'er turned his head silently, and Zhen Shan sat in front of the table with magnolia flowers, cooking and tasting tea gracefully.
Don’t ask ghosts how to drink tea, but mortals don’t understand.
And its two little brothers, um...
Que'er watched one trying hard to squeeze the cracks in the wall, and the other holding a child's tiger-head shoes were bleeding and tears. The ten-level horror scene was twitching.
Forget it, it’s better to rely on them than to rely on themselves.
Que'er flew to Zhen Shan's shoulders and pursed her pink lips, "Empress."
Zhen Shan took a sip of flower tea, "Hmm?"
"Then, that, the Supreme God has not come back yet."
"oh."
Quer: "..."
Why didn’t you unexpectedly think this was the reaction of the Empress?
"Empress..."
Zhen Shan put down the teacup and turned to look at it, "I'm worried?"
Que'er nodded with his cheeks puffed, "He is too weak now."
Zhen Shan curled his lips lightly, "No one is born to be extremely strong."
"Can……"
"If you are worried, go find him."
"Empress, Quer..."
Zhen Shan sighed lightly and bounced its forehead, "I didn't say anything sarcastic, nor did I have any grudges. You are not smart at all and always pretend to be messy. No wonder you are becoming more and more stupid."
“……Yeah!”
"Don't act cute, go."
“Oh~~”
However, before Que'er left, he picked out a low-end version of Xiao Qian in the crack of the wall and dragged it together.
Zhen Shan shook her head and continued to drink her tea.
"Ahhhh, sir... I'm going to die..."
Zhen Shan paused, a ray of flame ignited her sleeves, the corners of her eyes twitched slightly, and the plain white fingers faintly shook the flames.
Concubine Wan was also frightened by the terrifying howling ghosts who were dying, and she was so scared that she returned to tears. She looked up and looked at the fool who rushed in with a big red tongue.
Chapter completed!