"Aunt must be tired after rushing here from the palace. Someone, take her downstairs to rest first."
Su Muyun knew that Han Haiyang was trying to get rid of her, so she prepared to run away with the sack of gold.
"Cuihua, this gold belongs to you, brother, and me!"
After saying that, Su Tianlong brought his wife and carried the large sack of gold. The old man, who was in his seventies or eighties, was walking briskly.
A gust of wind blew, and Su Tianlong and the other man disappeared, leaving the group of people standing there in a daze, looking at each other in confusion.
Su Li Luo was a little surprised: "When did Daddy and Mommy's legs become so flexible?"
Su Muyun was instantly petrified on the spot.
Damn Brother Su, he enjoyed robbing her gold so much!
"aunt--"
Su Muyun's chest heaved up and down, and he kept pinching his philtrum, but still fainted.
Everyone: ...
Soon, they arrived at the secret room. Wan Qianqian shrank behind Han Xiangxu and did not dare to look directly at Han Xiangwen, for fear that Han Xiangwen would rush over and dissect her in excitement.
Han Xiangxu gently patted the back of Wan Qianqian's hand and comforted her: "Don't worry, big brother is not that kind of person."
Wan Qianqian: What if...what if Big Brother loses his mind?
This is what she thought in her heart, but now, she held it back. She didn't want to cause disagreements within the Han family.
In order to break the deadlock, Wan Qianqian spoke first, "Last night, I did see Ji Xiaoman's body in the underground palace."
Han Xinyu also waved her hand to show her agreement.
[Yes, yes, at that time Zeng Ziyan shamelessly said that Sister Xiaoman was his wife]
This is simply too much.
Although Zengzi's real face is not bad, he still can't compare to his big brother who is so bright and beautiful.
[Besides, Ji Xiaoman was so in love with Big Brother before, how could she change her heart and fall in love with someone who is not as good as Big Brother?]
Han Xinyu's words made Han Xiangwen's heart relax temporarily.
God knows how sad he felt when he heard Xinyu say that Ji Xiaoman was Zengzi’s wife.
The person who had clearly agreed to be with him for life is now married to someone else, leaving him alone to guard that illusory love. It is really painful.
Su Liluo gently held Han Xiangwen's hand, "Wen'er, mother knows you are sad, but the best thing to do now is to bring Xiaoman's body back first."
Han Xiangwen looked at everyone and nodded slowly:
"Dad, Mom, and my brothers, don't worry. I've always said that our Han family is united as one.
If I have to sacrifice the saint to save Xiaoman, I will definitely not do so against morality.
I think Xiaoman is kind-hearted. If she knew that she was able to come back to life by stepping on another person's corpse, she would probably feel guilty."
After hearing Han Xiangwen's repeated assurances, Wan Qianqian finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"I'm sorry, brother. I shouldn't have used such dirty thoughts to speculate about you."
Han Xiangxu also felt very guilty. They had received strict education from their parents since childhood. How could he worry that such a good elder brother would harm Xiaoman for his sweetheart?
[Wow, I'm really crying. I said that big brother is different from that bad guy.]
How could Sister Xiaoman fall in love with someone like Zengzi when Big Brother is such a good person?
[I feel so sorry for my big brother, my xipi fans must be together well]
"The most urgent thing is that we must take advantage of Zeng Ziyan's unpreparedness to transport Xiaoman's body away without anyone noticing. It just so happens that we have an ice coffin in our prime minister's residence."
Han Xiangwen spoke lightly. Although his tone was so calm, everyone still noticed the sadness in Han Xiangwen's words.
I think Han Xiangwen has not been able to find Wan Qianqian all these years. He must have already made plans for the worst. Otherwise, why would he have prepared an ice coffin so early?
Han Xiangxu patted Han Xiangwen on the shoulder and said firmly, "Brother, as long as there is still a glimmer of hope, we must work together to rescue Ji Xiaoman.
God has eyes, and he will definitely let us find the resurrection grass!"
There was a big look of doubt in Han Xinyu's eyes.
Why?
It is true that the family members have a tacit understanding. The second brother also thought of the resurrection grass. However, the second brother is the Poison Master respected by the world, so there must be no rare herbs that he has not seen.
So the doubts in Han Xinyu's mind disappeared without a trace.
Since my great-aunt just said that Zeng Ziyan had found the trace of the Saint Sister, why don't we use this as a pretext? One team will send Zeng Ziyan away, and then we will split into two groups. The other team will be responsible for transporting Sister Xiaoman's body away.
After hearing Han Xinyu's words, everyone remained silent and immediately decided on the best plan.
"However, my Taoist skills are not very good. If I use hair to create another puppet, Zeng Ziyan will surely see through it at a glance. Then Zeng Ziyan will not be fooled, and our next plan will fail."
Han Xiangxu's words successfully made the whole family fall into silence. It took a long time for Wan Qianqian to react, "Oh, I know. Yu'er's blood. As long as we drip a drop of Yu'er's blood on the puppet, Zeng Ziyan will not be able to see it."
Although Wan Qianqian was not very sure, she knew from that night that Han Xinyu's blood must contain a mysterious power.
"no".
Su Liluo was the first to stand up and object. If she wanted Yu'er's blood, wouldn't she have to cut Yu'er's fingers with a knife? Yu'er was still so young, and her fingers were very delicate. This would cause her beloved baby to die of pain.
Han Xiangxu took out a small needle. If you look closely, you will find that the needle tip of the needle has a shape similar to a rubber-tipped dropper.
"Don't worry, mother. The pain of this small needle piercing the skin is not as painful as a mosquito bite. It only takes a short while to accurately absorb a drop of blood from Yuer's body."
This was a little gadget he had researched while making various poisons. He hadn't expected it to come in handy now.
Han Xinyu swallowed.
[Really...really doesn't it hurt?]
However, before Han Xinyu could react, Han Xiangxu had already pulled out the small needle and looked at the small drop of blood in the needle with satisfaction.
[Eh? Did Second Brother really just give me a blood test? I didn't feel anything.]
Han Xiangxu smiled, then took a black hair in his hand, squeezed the blood out of the syringe and placed it on the end of the hair, then lit a talisman paper, and after reciting a complicated spell, a woman who looked exactly like Wan Qianqian appeared out of thin air in front of him.
At this time, Wan Qianqian tilted her head, and she also tilted her head.
"We have the puppet, but we don't know if Zengzi will be fooled this time."
Han Xiangxu decided to take a gamble. Maybe his sister is really different from ordinary people!
"Tonight is the best time"!
At this time, Zeng Ziyan was kneeling in front of the emperor, looking at the huge black and purple corpses dragged out of the palace, and he was even more certain that the saint must have appeared in the palace.
"Could it be that she already knows my intention?"
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