At night, when everyone is asleep.
Outside the window, a breeze came slowly, and the smell of sulfur in the air floated into the villas.
Zheng Ling was lying in the arms of Lord Zhan, and his originally quiet face suddenly showed a painful expression. The body wriggled uneasily. Awakened Lord Zhan.
Lord Zhan opened his eyes leisurely and saw Zheng Ling's beautiful and dignified face twisted into a ball by the moonlight. He held her tighter and shouted anxiously, "Zheng Ling, what's the matter with you? Is it a nightmare?"
Zheng Ling gave out a clumsy and painful kick, and suddenly her body became extremely cold. Lord Zhan felt like he was holding cold ice.
"Zheng Ling." He didn't dare to let her go. He could only warm her with his own temperature.
At this time, he smelled the pungent smell of sulfur in the air. Lord Zhan was surprised and immediately got up.
Turn on the light and walk to the window.
Downstairs stood a white figure, which looked like a fairy. Lord Zhan immediately ran downstairs, and the white shadow stood in the courtyard.
Han Jue Zhan could see her face clearly. If it wasn't Prajna, who was it?
"Prajna. Why did you bring me here?"
Prajna said, "you are needed for the resurrection of Jun Tianze."
Lord Zhan said, "I don't care if Jun Tianze can be resurrected. I only care if my cold treasure can be resurrected."
Prajna looked at Lord Zhan. He had his father's love and compassion. "Your child likes you so much?"
Lord Zhan said, "there are no parents who don't love their children."
"Yes. The father of Jun Tianze doesn't love him."
Lord Zhan thought of those strange visions in the divine tomb again.
"But I love my Han Bao." Lord Zhan decides the way.
Prajna said, "do you know why Han Bao was ill fated? His red Luan star moves, and his peach blossom is too prosperous to avoid provoking rotten peach blossoms."
"You mean thirteen?"
"Lord Zhan is very clever."
"Are you stirring up discord?"
Prajna said, "master Zhan, you'll know whether to sow discord in the future."
"Today, I came to tell you that your wife has a monster in her body. If you can't find a way to force her, her life will be in danger."
"But why should I believe you?"
"It's just an animal with a bad nature. Lord Zhan doesn't think it's spiritual?"
Lord Zhan thought for a moment and said, "what can you do to force out the monster in my wife?"
Prajna handed him a white jade bottle: "turn the powder inside into tax and give it to Yan Zhengling to drink, which can force out monsters."
Lord Zhan stared into her eyes and asked, "the monster is forced out, but what will happen to my Zhengling?"
Prajna didn't expect Zhan ye to ask, so he immediately became dumb.
about to speak , but saying nothing.
Lord Zhan suddenly took a step forward and stared at Prajna: "are you calculating my clang plume? Isn't it?"
Prajna looked at his gorgeous face and said with a bitter smile, "you have loved her for many generations. Aren't you tired?"
Lord Zhan said, "she and I have given the combination of spirit and flesh. We are partners who are inseparable from flesh and blood. We are living beliefs of each other. She is the support of my soul. Do you think I can leave her?"
Prajna said, "Lord Zhan, your fate with her is coming to an end."
Lord Zhan's eyes were unwilling: "do you know the past and the future?"
Prajna said, "yes. I know that you and her will be separated forever."
Lord Zhan's face was as heavy as ice.