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Yecaochuan chuckled, and touched Xiao Hui. Xiao Hui's shiny fur was very soft and felt good to the touch.Ye Caochuan took back his hand, and said softly to Xiao Hui, "It's all right, let's go out."

Xiao Hui listened to his ears move, chirped, then turned around and ran out.Ye Caochuan rested for a while, sat up slowly, adjusted his breath and began to run the formula, and began to restore the spiritual energy in his body.

Ye Caochuan came out of the room when the moon was in the middle of the sky, and his complexion was much better.The bright moonlight shone in the small courtyard, and there was a trace of hot air all around, rushing towards him, a large barrel with a round mouth was placed in front of the house, the monster child was soaking in the medicine soup, and the two soup ladies were standing next to the wooden barrel Waiting, stirring the potion in the barrel with a wooden spoon from time to time, steaming steam continuously emerges from the water, and the fragrance of herbs wafts out.

Yecaochuan walked over and found Xiao Hui lying on a horizontal bluestone in the yard, apparently asleep.Ye Caochuan shook his head, went straight to the barrel, dipped into the water, grabbed the child's hand, checked it again, the wounds gradually healed up, his body was reddened by the hot water, and blood was also on his face , This shows that the internal injuries accumulated in the child's body have healed a bit, and the blood in the whole body has begun to circulate. Ye Caochuan withdrew his hand and said to Tang Po who was beside him, "Well, it's almost done after the soaking, so pick him up."

Tang Po on the left carried the child out of the water, her body was red and hot, while Tang Po on the right wiped the child with a towel, and took out a white bath towel from nowhere to wrap the child Get up, after everything is done, hand the child to Yecaochuan.

"Master, this is the bath water for you." Seeing Ye Caochuan taking the child, Tang Po raised a small wooden bucket from behind and said to Ye Cao Chuan. Another Tang Po took out a clean towel and put it on the bucket side.

"Thank you," Ye Caochuan saw the clear water and towels in the wooden bucket, with a smile on his face, and said in a harmonious voice, "I've worked hard for you tonight, so go back and rest."

"Yes." The two Tang wives grinned and blessed their bodies respectfully. White mist rolled out of their sleeves, covering their figures, and disappeared in the yard in an instant, leaving only a bucket of hot water. The water is still on the ground.

Ye Caochuan carried the child into the room, gently laid him flat on the mattress, turned around and found a pair of pajamas in the bottom cabinet, white short jacket and shorts, which should have been worn by Ye Caochuan before.Putting the clothes on the quilt, Ye Caochuan unwrapped the child's bath towel, helped him change into pajamas, then unfolded the quilt to cover him, pressed the side of the quilt, and then sat down.

Under the dim candlelight, half of the child's face was in the shadow, and the other half was reflected in the candlelight. A thick black eyebrow was frowned, and the edges and corners of the small face were slightly exposed, but the eyes were tightly closed, and the lips were slightly pursed. The breathing has stabilized.

Ye Caochuan checked the child's physical condition again. After his spiritual treatment and soaking in medicinal soup, his fortune was saved, and the remaining internal injuries will take time to recuperate.

When Ye Caochuan saw that the child was fine, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. This relaxation made his whole body feel tired. After running around for a day, he consumed a lot of spiritual power, which is why he was so tired.After resting for a long while, Ye Caochuan got up and walked out of the house. He briefly scrubbed his body with hot water in the yard. After washing, he saw Xiao Hui sleeping soundly on the stone, couldn't help smiling, and walked back to the house.

Ye Caochuan returned to the room, took out the quilt from the cabinet, and spread it out beside the child. After the mattress was laid, Ye Caochuan slowly lay down and took a long breath. The soft touch of the quilt under his body made him feel It was very comfortable. Just as I was about to close my eyes, I turned my head and saw that the candle was still on, so I raised my hand slightly, flicked my fingertips lightly, and with a bang, the candle went out, and the room was suddenly plunged into darkness. Chuan just closed his eyes and fell asleep after a while.

Shikoku Island, Kagawa Prefecture, Takamatsu City.

At this time, the bright moon in the sky had already slanted westward, and the night wind was blowing over the Seto Inland Sea, and the silvery white moonlight fell on the sea surface.

A private harbor far away from the urban area, now there is only the sound of waves beating against the rocks on the shore. It is empty and quiet. After passing the harbor, you can see rolling hills, and the forests in the mountains are dark under the night sky, which is very depressing.

Passing through the large black pine forest, you can see the hills in the center of the mountains. Palaces and pavilions are built along the hills, hidden in the branches and leaves of the forest. There are still lights in the pavilions, and there is noise from the largest palace in the middle of the mountain. There was a sound of music, cups of wine were criss-crossed on the paper window, and there were many figures. At this time, a black-clothed servant pushed open the door from the side hall and walked out. He looked around and left the hall quickly.

There are mountain roads behind the hall, leading to other places, but at this time, all the mountain roads are pitch black. The servant bowed slightly, hiding in the dark night, and walked into the trail up the mountain, while a ball of ghost fire was beside him. Lit up, the Yingying fire light illuminates the way up the mountain.

On the top of the hill, the top of the hill seems to be flattened by someone to create a flat ground. A nine-story wooden tower is located in the center of the flat ground. There was a small piece of cloud and mist gathered around the top of the tower. The sky mouth was a square glass, and the moonlight fell straight down through the glass.

As the moonlight fell, there was a small pavilion inside, occupying the entire ninth floor of the wooden pagoda. Four fist-sized beads hung under the pagoda. There were red and black curse marks wrapped around the beads, which were emitting light and illuminated inside the hall.

There is a gauze curtain hanging from the door of the pavilion, and behind the gauze curtain is a row of screens. The screen is an elegant landscape painting. When it goes around the screen, there is nothing on the surrounding walls, except for a short desk behind the screen. On the table is an incense burner. Quietly burning, with light smoke floating out, with a faint aroma.

A few steps in, the clean wooden floor is directly covered with plush blankets, light red in color, and further inside, there is another layer of cushions, dark red in color, and brocade quilts are spread on the cushions, and the bright red quilts are embroidered with flowers. A golden flower, but it propped up a tent, and four curtains of thin silk hung down around it. It could be vaguely seen that there was a figure sitting on top of the brocade quilt, who was practicing spells. gas.

The servant in black entered the wooden tower and came to the ninth floor. The four beads suddenly lit up a little.

The servant in black walked around the screen, walked to the blanket, faced the bed curtain far away, knelt down, buried his head deeply, and said respectfully: "Spring Hall!"

Hearing this, the spiritual light in the tent slowly went out, and the people inside seemed to raise their hands, and the curtain was slowly rolled up, revealing a woman with a jade-white complexion, wearing a long red dress and sitting on a brocade quilt, with long His long black hair spread to his waist and shoulders, his long and narrow eyes opened, and a flash of light flashed across his eyes. He raised his eyes and glanced at the servant in black, his red lips moved slightly, and he asked indifferently, "How is the situation?"

"Your Highness performed the secret technique of returning to the ancestors near the Nara area, so all the vanguard hidden guards were beheaded by His Highness." The servant in black reported here, paused, looked up at the Palace of Spring, and saw that she didn't respond. He went on nervously: "The subsequent hidden guards only found His Highness's blood in Beiliangchuan, but His Highness's smell disappeared out of thin air there."

"Oh? Disappeared?" Chun Dian picked up two pale black willow-leaf eyebrows, slowly raised his red wide sleeves with one hand, and smoothed the cuffs with the other hand, his face gradually turned cold, "Give me an order. Continue to search, if you want to see people, if you want to see dead bodies, you won't be able to catch him with a demon-slaying knife, so what's the use of you!"

"Chundian, please calm down." The servant in black lowered his head deeply, and said in a low voice, with a trace of hesitation in his tone, "But Nara is the territory of the Kurosawa group, and recently His Highness has been having fun in the palace all day long. , Many retainers are already very dissatisfied."

"Hmph, with me here, those old guys can't turn the world around," Chundian said in a cold voice with disdain on his face, "You just need to bring my little Highness back to me as soon as possible. I will negotiate."

"Yes!" The black-clothed servant didn't say anything after hearing this, and got up and retreated.

In the hall, Chun Dian, who was sitting upright, saw his servants walking away, raised his head slightly, looked at the night sky outside the glass above, suddenly sneered, and said in a low voice, "The secret art of returning to ancestors? It’s all taught to you, but you were seriously injured after using the forbidden technique, let’s see how long you can escape!”