The young master has magical powers

Granny Jinhua was a little surprised, but she didn't expect Yan Zizai to guess right.

Yan Zizai explained: "Isn't it hard to guess? You look around, isn't it all because of my father every year, and this time because of my father, I have fallen into a cult. If my father finds out, Definitely moved to tears."

Granny Jinhua glared at Yan Zizai: "Stop being sarcastic here."

After a pause, "You can't go now, and you can't go anywhere. There is no one else on the Tongque Terrace except the Ghost Sect."

Yan Zizai said leisurely: "I don't intend to leave either. I still have work to do. You take your time to find my father, and I will do things quickly. Let's do our own things."

Granny Jinhua looked at Yan Zizai and said helplessly, "Haven't you guessed what's going on?"

Yan Zizai said bluntly, "I'm too lazy to guess, I'm still busy."

After speaking, he touched Que Wusheng's forehead, it was a little hot, and his face was already red, so he asked, "Do you have a doctor? Make some medicine."

Granny Jinhua waved her hand, and naturally someone went to invite the doctor.

Yan Zizai said with a smile: "The people from the Ghost Sect are easy to order." Although he chatted with Granny Jinhua without saying a word, he was very anxious in his heart. Could it be that he waited until night?

Yan Zizai really didn't want to procrastinate, and every day he procrastinated would be one day less.

Granny Jinhua asked again: "Are you really not asking what's going on?"

Yan Zizai only said: "Ah Ruo, send someone to look for it. If Tongque Terrace is really full of people from the ghost sect, then you should be able to find A Ruo too. I will leave this to Granny Jinhua. I can't get away."

If Granny Jinhua is the right protector of Guipai, then there is no need to worry about A Ruo, after all A Ruo is Granny Jinhua's biological son.

After speaking, seeing Granny Jinhua staring at him again, she smiled and said, "Grandma, you stared at me with a mask on. Although it's scary, it's still a bit less powerful than usual."

Granny Jinhua has nothing to do with Yan Zizai like this.

The doctor came, stepped forward to feel the pulse, prescribed a few medicines, and said nothing more, the person on the bed was already terminally ill, why not lower the temperature, it would be better to prepare the coffin and shroud as soon as possible, it is pitiful for such a young man.

Yan Zizai was worried about Que Wusheng and wanted to guard him, but he also wanted to find medicinal materials.

What if he left and Ah Que disappeared?

Yan Zizai was in a dilemma, Que Wusheng was half asleep and half awake, as if he also felt that Yan Zizai was about to leave, so he only tightly grasped Yan Zizai's sleeve.

Que Wusheng would rather die than leave Yan Zizai for half a step.

What's more, what if he is locked up here?

Although Jinhua Granny didn't know what was going on, she guessed it, and said: "You can meet, thanks to the mutual understanding between you two, you actually know that the other party is here. Otherwise, I can't help you.

The ghost faction has always acted strangely, this Tongque Terrace is already the territory of Zuo Dharma, it's hard for me to say anything here, at most, since you meet each other, I won't separate you.It's just that if you don't have someone to keep an eye on, there's nothing you can do..."

Well, Yan Zizai had given up the idea of ​​looking for medicine, and keeping the magpie silent was more important than anything else.

Granny Jinhua looked at the two and shook her head helplessly, "Zi Zi, don't forget what you said about becoming the emperor, many people are waiting for you."

Yan Zizai only held Que Wusheng's hand: "Don't worry, I'm not going anywhere, I'm right by your side."

When Que Wusheng heard it, he breathed a sigh of relief, and softly said to Yan Zizai: "No hurry, you wait for me, tomorrow will be fine, I will take you there..."

Yan Zizai rubbed Que Wusheng's hair and responded.

That's right, it's not easy to meet each other, let's fill up the lovesickness in my heart for the time being, it won't take a day or two.

Basically, Yan Zizai is very confident in finding the medicinal materials, and he just waits to stay and fly with Que Wusheng in the future.

Granny Jinhua didn't leave, she couldn't help coughing, interrupting Yan Zizai's thoughts.

Yan Zizai said, "Is mother-in-law still resting?"

It's already dawn at this time, why rest!

Granny Jinhua couldn't help but said: "You really don't want to know what's going on? Are you not worried about those messy things?"

Yan Zizai signaled Granny Jinhua to lower his voice, patted Que Wusheng on the shoulder, and watched him stabilize before saying to Granny Jinhua: "Since you have already said that it is a mess, what else is there to worry about?"

Granny Jinhua wanted to say something, but Yan Zizai said with a smile: "Don't worry, I have plans. The palace and the ghost faction will be resolved, so you don't have to worry. No one can touch me now, otherwise, I won't be here talking to you either, will I?"

Yan Zizai is here because of his status as the prince's younger brother. The Pei family will not touch him, and neither will the ghost sect. Maybe the emperor has this idea, but the queen and the prince will not.

He might be put under house arrest, so that in the future he can be used as an excuse to put him on the throne as a puppet, and then kill him after two years.

Of course, if the rebellion fails, just push him out.

So, don't die now.

However, Que Wusheng is hard to say, in order to blackmail him, Que Wusheng may become a pawn in the hands of those people, it is better to be safe by his side.

Granny Jinhua looked at him carefully, and seeing that Yan Zizai was indeed fearless, she said: "Forget it, since you have a plan, it's fine, the ghost sent Zuo Hufa to rush over, and when he comes, I won't be afraid." What real power. You don't need to ask me who that person is, I don't know. I just know that this person is even more tricky. I have always been with him."

Yan Zizai's expression became a little more solemn: "It's okay, I didn't know you were from the ghost faction. But..."

He paused, thought for a while, and then asked: "So, my father is in the ghost sect, and it's Tongque Terrace, so my mother-in-law came here."

Granny Jinhua gave Yan Zizai a blank look: "I only know now to ask, since you have prepared everything, I will tell you directly, maybe you have already guessed it. The ghost faction and Yama's mansion are one, and Yama will take care of it." Little ghost, naturally the Ghost Sect is the subordinate of the King of Hell's Mansion, and your father is the leader of the King of Hell's Mansion, so naturally he is also the leader of the Ghost Sect.

However, before he disappeared, I thought he was trying to escape marriage. After checking and checking, it is possible that he was locked up by the ghost faction. I also came to Tongque Terrace to try my luck. "

Granny Jinhua talked for a long time, only to realize that Yan Zizai hadn't spoken, and asked strangely, "What's wrong with you?"

Yan Zizai couldn't say a word, what's the matter...God knows, I suddenly found out that the person you've been treating as your enemy has actually been your subordinate all along.

In other words, you always thought you were a soldier, but in fact you were a general.

Yan Zizai felt like the sky had fallen from the sky.

It's hard to say, it's the world's scapegoat...

However, judging from the current meaning, his father was imprisoned as the leader of the gang, so...in fact, the ghost faction was the first to commit crimes and planned to change the master?

This seems to be getting more chaotic.

Granny Jinhua didn't bother to care about Yan Zizai anymore, both father and son were big-hearted people, but before leaving, Granny Jinhua said again: "It was indeed the Queen who asked the Ghost Sect to send you out, and I personally sent you out. The one who carried you out was supposed to send you to the ghost school to be raised, but your father and I got angry and threw you to your father.

Then you grew up in Hades Mansion, and thanks to me throwing you to your father, maybe what kind of ghost you will become now.You don't have to thank me. "After finishing speaking, I left.

Yan Zizai patted his forehead helplessly. After listening to the first half, he was really grateful to Granny Jinhua. After listening to the second half...

Granny Jinhua said it lightly. According to his understanding of these two people, maybe neither of them wanted to hug him away. In the end, it might be his father who lost in the guessing game...

In fact, Yan Zizai was right.

It's just that no one will tell him these things.

Now, things are as complicated as they are complicated, and as simple as they are said to be simple, but first we have to see who that Zuo protector is.

Yan Zizai looked at Que Wusheng in his arms again. After all, this matter is the most important thing, and he only hopes that Que Wusheng will be better tomorrow.

That night, the fever subsided without a sound, and he woke up, but the fever was so hot that his whole body was covered in sweat, which was very sticky.

As soon as Que Wusheng woke up, he felt a little hungry, maybe because of Yan Zizai, he felt much better.

Yan Zizai just lay on one side, squinting his eyes, did he fall asleep?

Que silently stared at Yan Zizai, most of the time he was sleeping and Yan Zizai was awake, and now it was reversed.

Yan Zizai has a straight nose, looking very noble from the side view, reminding Que Wusheng of the imperial palace, that kind of place that looks very distant, when Yan Zizai is not smiling, nor is he looking at you gently, he is a very Cool people.

As for Que Wusheng, he was cold no matter what.

So, are they the same?

Magpie couldn't help but smile silently.

"What are you laughing at?" Yan Zizai didn't know when he woke up, or he didn't sleep at all.

Que said silently: "Zi Zi, I'm fine, we can go find the medicinal materials."

Yan Zizai raised his eyebrows, touched his forehead, and his temperature had indeed cooled down.Moreover, Yan Zizai looked much better. He was so weak before, but now he is energetic.

It can't be because of a fever.The medicine Que Wusheng took was just ordinary.

Yan Zizai suddenly thought of something, and took off the jar on his waist: "You wear this, and it contains the grass of the extreme sea, so don't open it. I think it's because of this that you recovered so quickly."

Que took it with a silent smile, and wanted to hang it on his clothes, but was stopped by Yan Zizai: "I'm sweating all over, I'll help you change your clothes and put them on again."

Que Wusheng blushed: "I can..."

Yan Zizai ignored Que Silent, and only found a set of clothes: "This is from Guipai. The fabric is a bit thick, so let's make do with it."

Que silently shook his head: "I'm not picky about these things." This meant that Yan Zizai tacitly agreed to help him change his clothes.

Yan Zizai carefully unbuttoned Que Wusheng's clothes.

Que silently sweated a lot, her fair skin looked like suet jade, it felt smooth and comfortable to the touch.

Que silently felt cold, a little bit cold, but Yan Zizai's fingertips were indeed hot, scalding, as if they were on his heart.