After finishing speaking, before Duanmu Yawang could speak, Barabala said: "Hey, Deyin, why didn't you say you want to come earlier? If you said earlier, your Highness will definitely fight for you! This ghost market event is very rare. My Royal Highness actually wants to participate. Alas, I blame you for being dishonest, now it's okay, we all missed it."

Duanmu Yawang was dumbfounded by his babbling, but the worries in her heart still couldn't be dispelled. She thought for a while and said, "Let's go back."

After returning to the room for a while, she called the Fanjing, Gong Yulanzhi and others back to discuss countermeasures.

"what?"

When Chu Youning heard that she was going back, her face drooped, "Deyin, can't we play here for a while?"

Duanmu Yawang was about to speak, and Chu Heling hummed: "My father takes this ghost market activity very seriously. If you sneak out this time, don't hurry back and plead with your father. If your father knows about it, You can't eat and walk around!"

Chu Youning pouted, "I really don't know what the emperor father thinks. Isn't it possible for us to choose whether to participate or not? Partial students must force us to participate!"

After that, he looked at Duan Muya with an aggrieved look: "Deyin, what should we do, the three of us did not participate in the process. Father, the emperor will definitely be furious when we return."

The emperor of the Scarlet Yan Empire is indeed a little frighteningly majestic. Duanmu Yawang reached out and patted his head, and handed him the candied haws in his hand: "Okay, don't worry, you will be at ease if you come. If your father scolds you, you Just be obedient and admit a mistake."

"We are not the big emperor brother, but we don't just admit a mistake, and the father can forgive it." Chu Youning sighed when she said, but did not pick up the candied haws in Mu Yawang's hand, but pushed it back to her. NS.

Chu Youning's child's temperament made Duanmu Yawang feel funny. Chu Youning's eyes rolled around a few times at this time: "Second emperor brother, third emperor sister, why don't we go back to the palace? Anyway, father is also. I don’t know if we have participated in the ghost market activities, right?"

When he said that, he probably thought that this method was feasible, with big eyes and brilliant eyes, he went forward and grabbed the hands of Chu Heling and Chu Jialan, "We can stay in the imperial city for a few days. Let's meet the big emperor and go back to the palace together. What do you think of this method?"

"If you want to do this, do it yourself."

Chu Heling snorted and threw away Chu Youning's hand, "If you don't go back to the palace, I will, if the emperor wants to punish him, he will punish him."

"You Ning don't want to be willful."

Chu Jialan also persuaded: "Let's go back to the palace."

"Oh."

Seeing that the two of them didn't cooperate with him at all, Chu Youning suddenly extinguished the light in his eyes, and she slumped her shoulders and responded weakly.

They were going back to the palace, and Duanmu Yawang was also going back to Changfeng Pavilion. At this time, Chu Heling hesitated, or came to Duanmu Yawang, "...Hello, how is Brother Cheng Che?"

"I don't call hello."

Duanmu Yawang glanced at her indifferently, as if he hadn't seen Chu Heling's green face, he winked at the Lans and said, "Let's go back to Changfeng Pavilion first."

"good."

The Lans nodded to the three highnesses, and then left with Duanmu Yawang.

"Hey! Why are you so arrogant?"

Chu Heling saw that Duanmu Yawang didn't answer her question and left, stomping her feet with anger, Chu Youning curled her lips: "Sister Sanhuang, I really don't understand you, how nice Deyin people are, but you are always aiming at them. I don't even have a title for people, so it's no wonder people are angry."

After that, he sighed for a long time, no matter what Chu Heling was doing, he held Chu Jialan's hand, turned and left.

Chu Heling stomped his feet and could only follow.

——

Changfeng Court

Duanmu Yawang went back with the Lans. When they were going upstairs to enter the room, the Lans asked: "Deyin, what the third princess said just now, we also want to ask, I wonder how is Cheng Che now?"

Lan Chengche was cremated in the eyes of the people in the imperial city, and it was obviously inappropriate to talk about him here.

Duanmu Yawang invited the Lans into the room before he said: "Young Master Cheng Che is still the same as before. His body will not change for the time being. However, if you want him to wake up again, you must find his body and soul. ."

"Understood."

In fact, these Duanmu Yawang also told them before, but, "Deyin, if the clear body is destroyed, what should I do?"

"I think the spirit and flesh of Son Clear and others are definitely useful to the soul-cutters. They should not be destroyed so easily. If it is destroyed, then... Son Clear and the others are really dead."

"At least, Master Cheng Che is still alive now, and the most important thing for us now is to retrieve their souls and flesh."

"We all understand."

The Lans have a close relationship, "Well, I worry about it every day without finding a clear soul. This soul-scraper comes and goes without a trace. We don't have a clue at all. I really don't know how to find them. "

Duanmu Yawang also felt that the matter was too vague, but now it's useless to worry too much, "By the way, you two, you have some people in your hands, right?"

The Lans were taken aback, "Deyin means..."

"Perhaps the ghost market is our breakthrough in searching for the souls." Duan Muya said: "We also have our things to do. We can't stay at the door of the ghost market all the time. If you have someone in your hand, don't guard against shooting a few capable people. Staying there, if there is any movement, we will hear the wind for the first time."

"Yes, Deyin, you are right. We will send someone over to watch it later."

When Master Lan said, he gave Duanmu Yawang a serious hand: "Deyin, the child has troubled you. You just got hurt. Take a good rest."

"good."

Duanmu Yawang didn't keep them, watched them leave, and closed the door.

As soon as she closed the door, she immediately paled, and her face was wrinkled in pain while covering her chest. She took a breath, shaking her lips and muttered to herself: "How do you feel that today's medicine seems to be less effective?"

In fact, since Chu Jialan and others appeared, she has been holding on.

Even after taking the medicine, she didn't feel much better, but the pain was less.

She knew that the medicine she had developed herself knew that after two pills, generally speaking, it shouldn't hurt much in less than two quarters of an hour. However, this medicine seems to have lost its efficacy today.

There was a twitching pain in the chest cavity, and the smell of blood kept pouring up from the throat!

"Could it be my own illusion?"

Thinking about this, she reached out her hand to pulse herself, and then her face changed.

The pulse told her that it was not her illusion, and that her wound did not show any signs of improvement!

"Xiao Yawang?"

At this time, the sound of the Brahma Sutra appeared in the room. Duan Muya looked at the sound and saw the Brahma Sutra appeared in the window with Huo Fei and Xiao Bailu.

"Are you back?" When Duanmu Yawang said, she pulled the wound on her chest and made her cough lightly.

When the three of them saw it, they were startled, "Xiao Yawang, why are you hurt?"