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126: Hand in hand with it, grow old with it

It was actually a letter of cancellation of engagement.

It's Ye Siheng's handwriting.

Qingfeng saw that she looked wrong and explained hurriedly: "The prince knew that his safety was in danger, so he prepared this letter of divorce in advance. He specifically told his subordinates that if..."

"There is no if." Nan Li interrupted him.

Immediately, she made a trick and burned the divorce letter before she had time to read it carefully.

Soon it was reduced to ashes.

Nan Li's eyes were dark and she continued: "Since I join hands with him, I will grow old with him. I will not back down."

She had gone through two lifetimes before she felt attracted to him.

There is no way to control feelings, and she will no longer like others.

She knew very well that she just wanted to stand with him, see all the prosperity of the world, and taste all the sufferings in the world.

It wouldn’t work if it were any other person!

Yesi Heng dared to write a divorce letter to herself and wanted to push her to someone else. She would argue with him about this matter when he wakes up.

Qingfeng admired the Sixth Miss, but said worriedly: "But the white-browed Taoist has been practicing Taoism for hundreds of years, and his spell formation may not be easy to break."

He also wanted Nanli to leave a way out for him.

Nan Li said: "It doesn't mean he is old, it means he is powerful. The fact that he uses such an evil spell formation means that his Taoist heart is not very good. This spell formation is not indestructible."

After hearing this, Qingfeng finally felt a little relieved.

A few days later, Chu Ye put on Ye Siheng's armor, counted his troops and set off.

The people of Kyoto had no worries as before, and still stood on both sides of the streets and at the city gate to see the soldiers off.

As a close attendant, Qingfeng naturally has to follow him when he performs a complete show.

Therefore, Qingyang was left in charge of Prince Yu's palace.

In the eyes of outsiders, Ye Siheng had already led his troops on an expedition, so Nan Li used the teleportation talisman to travel to and from Prince Yu's Mansion.

She came over every day to check on Yesi Heng's condition and make sure that he was fine before returning to the Marquis Mansion to study the talismans and magic circles.

The injury on Ye Siheng's arm had scabbed and healed, but he was still lying on the bed, breathing steadily, as if he was asleep.

But Qingyang and others all knew that the prince had been sleeping for seven or eight days.

In the Anyang Hou Mansion, except for Chu Hanlin and Zhi Mi, no one else knew the real situation. They just thought that Chu Ye was following Yesi Heng on the expedition.

The old lady is used to seeing her descendants go to war, so she can be considered stable.

Mrs. Shen and Xiao Wanyi went to the small Buddhist hall to offer incense in the past few days, hoping that Chu Ye would return safely this time.

Winter is approaching, and the weather is getting colder day by day.

Nan Li also prepared the seals and utensils.

Zhimi was here to help. Today, he has been absent-minded and hesitated to speak.

Nan Li wanted to ask him what was wrong, but Chu Hanlin stepped into the house at this moment.

He glanced at the talismans in the room, and his expression became more and more gloomy.

"Why is father here?" Nan Li asked.

Chu Hanlin stood with his hands behind his hands, and his face lost the gentleness of the past. He only said: "My father knows that you have ideas and are more sensible than your brothers, so my father has never stopped you from doing anything you want to do."

Pass you."

Nan Li realized what Chu Hanlin wanted to say.

Sure enough, Chu Hanlin continued: "But this time you have to leave your body and go to that forbidden place to wake up the prince. It is really dangerous! You should know that this is a trap set by Taoist Baimei. He is waiting for you.

Go in."

Nan Li glanced at Zhi Mi.

She told Zhimi about this matter.

Zhimi felt guilty, lowered his head and hesitated: "Sister, I'm sorry..."

He was really worried and felt that there was no need for the senior sister to take such a big risk.

"Father, I know what I am doing." Nan Li was not annoyed, and Shui explained calmly, "From the moment we got engaged, I have regarded him as my husband. We are one husband and wife, and we share weal and woe. This is what it should be.

.Father, if it were my mother who was in trouble, you would not hesitate to save her, wouldn't you?"

When Chu Hanlin faced this problem, he choked instantly.

He didn't expect that his daughter would be so affectionate!

He still said: "Li'er, I know what you are thinking, but you finally came back and reunited with our family. Can you bear to leave your mother? There are also several of your brothers. They have always loved you and regarded you as your mother."

I'm afraid you'll be wronged if I get Jinpiao."

"I know." Nan Li's eyes were firm, "So father don't have to worry about me. Not only will I be safe, but I will also leave the forbidden place with the prince's soul."

Seeing her sworn look, Chu Hanlin's other words were stuck in his throat and he could no longer say them out.

He sighed softly and said, "Okay, since you are obsessed with this, it's hard for me as a father to persuade you."

Nan Li nodded and smiled: "Thank you father for supporting me."

Chu Hanlin curled his lips. How could he support her? It was obvious that his daughter was stubborn and he couldn't persuade her at all.

I really don’t know where Ye Siheng got his luck to get his daughter as his wife!

"Then when will you start?" Chu Hanlin still couldn't let go, "Do you want your father to watch over you?"

Nan Li became happy again, holding Chu Hanlin's arm and said, "It would be great if the father would be willing to guard his daughter!"

In order for the soul to leave the body and enter the forbidden place of Yesi Heng's soul, it is best to do so on a cloudy day.

The latest cloudy day will be two days later.

She had repeatedly ruined Prince Qi's plans, and she guessed that not only was she in danger in the forbidden place, but her physical body outside would also be targeted.

Although the palace has a magic circle and is heavily guarded, the magic circle she wants to use to perform an out-of-body ritual conflicts with it, so she cannot be in the palace.

This time is an excellent opportunity for the Qi people, so defense must be indispensable.

Chu Hanlin asked: "My father will immediately count the soldiers of Deli Mansion. Can you tell me where I want to guard my father?"

There was a smile on Nan Li's lips: "I don't plan to activate the magic circle in Prince Yu's Mansion. My father will naturally be guarding it here in the Marquis Mansion."

Chu Hanlin suddenly realized, "It's in our house, which is pretty good."

Kyoto, in a house.

Zhou Min was making tea, and smoke was curling up.

Opposite her is the spy leader Jiang Tian.

Jiang Tian sat upright with a respectful expression: "Xiangu Zhou wants to mobilize all the spies in Kyoto, do you have a token?"

Zhou Min heard this and threw out the token.

The token is split in two.

Jiang Tian checked it with his own to make sure the lines matched, and then said: "There are a total of eighty-seven people in Kyoto who are well-trained martial arts spies. Do we need to transfer people from elsewhere?"

"It's too late, eighty-seven people are barely enough." Zhou Min made tea, poured a cup for Jiang Tian, ​​and explained the operation.

Jiang Tian was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Ye Siheng had really fallen into a drowsy state.
Chapter completed!
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