Su Muyun's gaze happened to fall on Han Xinyu. Zeng Ziyan immediately understood and respectfully put Han Xinyu into Su Muyun's arms.
Zeng Ziyan kicked the dagger with a cold glow away.
Then Zeng Ziyan massaged Su Muyun's shoulders and legs, being very attentive.
"Ahem, tell me, why did you bring my baby Xinyu here?"
Facing Su Muyun's scrutinizing gaze and remembering the earth-shattering thunder, Zeng Ziyan's legs suddenly went weak and he knelt down in front of Su Muyun.
Su Muyun: ...
"Madam Dowager, did you see the person in the ice coffin? She was my wife. Due to some accident, she was shot through the heart by a gangster and lost her life."
Having said that, Zeng Ziyan looked towards the location of the ice coffin, and his eyes couldn't help but soften.
At this time, Han Xinyu and Wan Qianqian almost dropped their jaws in shock.
The person in the ice coffin, based on the similarities between her eyebrows and eyes and those of Fang Lulu, as well as the paintings in Han Xiangwen's room, they of course knew that the beauty in the ice coffin was Ji Xiaoman, Han Xiangwen's closest relative and beloved.
But now, how did Ji Xiaoman become the wife of Zengzi?
Wan Qianqian looked solemn, planning to reveal to the Han family the news that Ji Xiaoman's body was still here tonight while no one was paying attention.
What Han Xinyu was worried about was that Ji Xiaoman might have lost her memory after jumping off the cliff, and then Zeng Zi played this despicable villain who saw Ji Xiaoman's beauty and seduced Ji Xiaoman's feelings.
My God, my poor big brother.
Although he didn't know why Han Xinyu sighed like that, Su Muyun couldn't help but twitch his lips when he saw Zengzi, who seemed to be nearly sixty years old, saying that the beautiful woman in the coffin was his wife.
No, this is just an old cow eating young grass!
The system put its hands across its chest and looked at Zeng Ziyan with disdain: Humph, you shameless old man.
Xiao noticed Su Muyun's embarrassed and silent expression. Zeng Ziyan smiled, then reached out to touch his jawline and tore off the human skin mask covering his face.
At this moment, a handsome and flawless face appeared in front of everyone. Su Muyun couldn't help but be stunned. This demon Taoist actually looked so handsome and elegant.
Tsk!
What a pity, he has a bad heart.
Wan Qianqian frowned secretly. This man was undoubtedly her elusive senior brother. She didn't expect that after so many years, he hadn't changed at all.
"Your Highness, I don't want to kill Han Xinyu. I just speculate that Han Xinyu has an extraordinary identity and is probably related to Xuannv. That's why I want Han Xinyu to donate some blood to renew Xiaoman's soul."
After hearing Zeng Ziyan's words, everyone saw that there seemed to be a colorful soul floating above the beauty in the ice coffin.
"I see. But baby Xinyu is not the Xuannv you are looking for. Even if she is the Xuannv and can temporarily stabilize the soul of that beauty, how can you bring the dead back to life?"
Hearing Su Muyun's question, Zeng Ziyan's originally handsome features flashed a hint of ruthlessness, and then he said quietly: "No one in the world knows that the heart blood of the Miao Saint can revive the dead and turn flesh into bones.
If Han Xinyu's blood can stabilize Xiaoman's soul, then I will take the Saint's heart blood and I can revive Xiaoman."
For a moment, Wan Qianqian felt a biting coldness permeating every part of her body.
It turns out that the real culprit behind the rebellion of the Chuansuo tribe and the conspiracy to knock her out was actually her senior brother Zeng Ziyan!
Su Muyun swallowed silently and glanced at Wan Qianqian beside him.
Fortunately, Wan Qianqian managed her expression well and did not reveal any clues.
The system was also twisting the square virtual screen at this moment, and countless programming codes gathered into drops of sweat.
Han Xinyu turned her head stiffly and looked at Wan Qianqian.
[Oh my god, if the Saint Sister is exposed, she will definitely be killed by this old Taoist priest.]
[It’s over, Barbie Q is done, one side is the eldest sister-in-law, the other side is the second sister-in-law, I want both of them]
Wan Qianqian showed no emotion on the surface, but she was very panicked inside.
If I had known earlier that I had noticed something was wrong with the emperor, I should not have secretly hinted to Han Xiangxu that I wanted to enter the palace.
What do you mean the most dangerous place is the safest place? This is simply asking for death!
Suddenly, Zeng Ziyan looked at Su Muyun with a gloomy expression: "The Queen Dowager can't be in cahoots with the Saint, right?"
Zeng Ziyan's smile seemed to lack a trace of warmth. Su Muyun knew that if Zeng Ziyan had not been afraid of the thunder talisman in her hand, he would not have bothered to ask her this question.
And if she dared to say that she was in cahoots with the Saint, Zeng Ziyan might rather use up all his skills to fight her.
Su Muyun secretly swallowed his saliva and tried to keep a calm tone: "Master Zeng, you are joking. You also know that I have always been at odds with the emperor. And that Miaojiang Saint Girl is the only one who has the royal protection. Naturally, she is in cahoots with the emperor. How could I be in cahoots with the Saint Girl?"
Ruan Changtian violated his ancestral teachings and secretly hunted down the saint without telling the entire royal family, so Su Muyun didn't know that Ruan Changtian and Wan Qianqian were at loggerheads at the moment.
After hearing Su Muyun's words, Zeng Ziyan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he slowly said: "Don't worry, Your Majesty. Just a few drops of Han Xinyu's blood can protect Xiaoman's soul. For your sake, I will not harm Han Xinyu's life."
Su Muyun looked down at Han Xinyu. The finger that was cut was this little baby, and he had no right to make decisions for her.
"Baby Xinyu, would you be willing to donate a few drops of blood?"
Han Xinyu took a deep breath.
[Forget it, to save my sister-in-law, it's no big deal for baby Xinyu to donate a few drops of blood. Go ahead and draw it. Remember not to use the bucket this time.]
At this moment, the little shadow huddled in the corner twisted its body and stared at Han Xinyu with sparkling eyes.
Since Han Xinyu was willing, Su Muyun nodded to Zeng Ziyan.
The sharp dagger scratched, and a few drops of blood dripped onto the heavy ice coffin, slowly seeping into the depths of the coffin.
Zeng Ziyan tore off a piece of gauze to bandage Han Xinyu's wound, and then stared at the movement in the coffin without blinking.
The whole audience held their breath, waiting for a miracle to happen.
However, as an hour passed, the light of hope in Zeng Ziyan's eyes dimmed instantly.
"It turns out I was seeing things."
Zeng Ziyan turned around in annoyance, remembering that day at Han's house, he clearly saw Han Xinyu's eyes turn blood red for a moment.
I guess he must have seen it wrong at that time.
Even Han Xinyu herself couldn't help but wave her hand. Look, she said that she was just an ordinary person who traveled through a book. How could she be the Queen Mother of the Nine Heavens? Don't be so mysterious.
Just when everyone was silent, the ice coffin faintly revealed starlight. In a short moment, the originally dim underground palace was illuminated by the starlight in the coffin as bright as day.
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