"Didn't you say that the tomb beast is a thousand-year-old spirit beast? He should have enough ability to protect himself. Don't worry!" An Yi whispered, "Are you afraid of what happened today?"
Xiaodouzi shook his head: "Dad told me on the way back that being kind to the enemy is cruel to yourself. He said that I will encounter many such things in the future, and I must remember one thing, once and for all, otherwise I will be in trouble! "
Xiaodouzi sighed: "I know that dad killed many people for me. Although that Qinshi grandson really deserves to die for attacking such a young girl, but"
An Yi doesn¡¯t know how to educate Xiao Douzi. After all, Feng Qingchen is the king who adapts to this world. Her theory may not work in modern times, but An Yi doesn¡¯t want Xiao Douzi to become a person like Feng Qingchen.
Xiaodouzi was stronger than Anyi imagined. He didn't have nightmares or show any panic. He just chanted the words "Tomb Suppressing Beast" twice and fell asleep.
Anyi returned to the bedroom.
"Sleeping?" Feng Qingchen was sitting on the bed reading, and looked up at An Yi.
An Yi nodded, sat in front of the dressing mirror and took off the hairpin on her head.
"That thing will come back soon!" Feng Qingchen said calmly, as if afraid of An Yi's worry, "That is a royal object, no one dares to keep that thing, because that thing can not only calm the soul, but also calm the person. If he is not of royal blood, the person who owns him will be bitten by him if he cannot suppress him, so you don¡¯t have to worry, that thing will come back soon!¡±
An Yi was startled and raised his eyes: "Do you know about the existence of tomb-suppressing beasts?"
Feng Qingchen nodded: "Of course I know!"
"You said that thing can still calm people? Why did Xiaodouzi stay with him for so many days" An Yi was startled. He was of royal blood. What Feng Qingchen meant was that Xiaodouzi was of royal blood, so Xiaodouzi's identity might be Feng Qingchen knows!
"What happened four years ago?" An Yi turned around and asked in a low voice, "What happened the night before the fifth prince was named crown prince?"
Feng Qingchen raised her eyes: "Are you ready to face it?"
An Yi was startled.
"Once what happened that night is solved, you will have to face not only Xiaodouzi's identity, but even more. Are you sure you are ready for this?" Feng Qingchen said quietly.
Hearing these words of Feng Qingchen, An Yi felt more and more that what happened that night was not simple. Apart from Xiaodouzi's life experience, what else could there be? An Yi thought of the Ruyi Lock given to her by Concubine Rou, the key Qin Ziyao risked his life to give her, and the true identity of the Yun family.
Seeing that An Yi didn't answer, Feng Qingchen said calmly: "Go to sleep, don't be in a hurry, the days are long!"
Closing the book and waving his hand, the candle went out.
An Yi sat under the cold moonlight for a long time before getting on the bed and pulling off the quilt.
The man turned over and hugged her body, and whispered: "Sometimes people don't have to be so clear in life. It's rare to be confused!"
An Yi turned her back to him, eyes wide open, thoughtfully.
In a yard on the outskirts of the city, Wu Jiu was lying on the bed, forcing himself to suppress the blood surging in his chest, his face turned green and yellow.
"Master, how are you? This King Guangping is really vicious!" The man in black stepped forward, helped Wujiu up, and fed him the medicine in the bowl. Unexpectedly, Wujiu couldn't bear it anymore after taking a few sips. He spat it out with bloody foam and spit it into the bowl. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com