Ye Siheng was wearing a black dress, embroidered with gorgeous gold edges, and the python dragon pattern on it was particularly lifelike.

Under the cold moonlight, his handsome face makes people feel unattainable, and his innate nobility is everywhere.

Before he could ask what had happened, the black mist that had just disappeared gathered again.

The black fog scattered, and the coachman and the servant could see clearly at this time, and were so scared that they were still unable to move.

"Prince, be careful!" Qingfeng took the initiative to attack, but could not hurt the black fog at all.

Because Xie Beihan has peach wood bracelets to protect him, he will not be able to hurt him for a while, but the black fog is like a crazy beast, wanting to kill all the people present.

Even Qingfeng could not resist and his breathing was plundered.

The black fog was almost wrapped around Ye Siheng.

He can't walk.

He also knows how to do Taoism.

At the critical moment, a talisman came and golden light scattered everywhere, like a ray of warm light in the darkness, dispelling all the evil spirits.

Black Mist didn't want to give up and attacked again from another direction.

Someone appeared from behind and changed the wheelchair in a direction, blocked himself in front, with his fingers in one, and the two forces collided. With a bang, the strong wind blew up, and the dust from all over the world rose up.

It's Nanli.

She was wearing a blue dress and had a cold face.

Ye Siheng turned his head and raised his eyes in surprise.

Since he could hold the sword, he had never been a woman standing in front of him and blocking danger.

"A little trick for carving insects." Nan Li snorted coldly, formed a handprint, and the power condensed between her fingers.

The black fog was severely damaged and immediately disappeared without a trace.

The streets have returned to calm, and the moonlight is still cold.

Nan Li turned around and looked at Ye Siheng who had met him: "Are you okay?"

Ye Siheng smiled faintly, his stunning face was enough to fall in love with all living beings: "It's not a big deal to be saved by Miss Six."

But Nan Li seemed to have not seen his charming appearance and nodded slightly, "Don't worry, I will ask the prince to give it to the money I saved you."

Ye Siheng's smile was a little stiff.

Nanli had already walked to Xie Beihan.

He was so scared that he grabbed the peach wood bracelet tightly, curled up in a circle, and kept saying, "Don't kill me, don't kill me..."

Nan Li patted his shoulder angrily, "Thank you, are you okay?"

Hearing this sound was like catching a floating object in the sea.

Xie Beihan looked up and saw that it was really Nan Li. He immediately howled and cried regardless of his identity: "Six sister, it's really scary. I almost died..."

He shouted, he wanted to hug Nanli's thighs.

Nan Li quickly took two steps back and said with some disgust: "Who is your sixth sister?"

"Chu Shuo and I are brothers, you are my sixth sister." Xie Beihan shouted.

"The brother and sister have to settle the score clearly. It's five hundred taels in the morning, and now I have to add money." Nan Li said, "I will find out the person who harmed you."

Xie Beihan was scared by the black fog and did not dare to negotiate with Nan Li. He nodded in a hurry: "Six sister can say as much as she says."

"One thousand taels." Nan Li first told him.

"One thousand taels? How can one thousand taels be enough? My life is worth at least three thousand taels." Xie Beihan said.

Nan Li glanced at him deeply, "No wonder you and your second brother are good brothers."

With the temperament of spending money, the two are exactly the same.

She took out the paper crane folded into a talisman, blew a breath, the paper crane shook its wings and slowly flew up.

But by chance, I was in a hurry to get on the road just now, and the carriage at Zhenbei Hou Mansion broke down.

Xie Beihan is weak and can't even walk steadily. Nan Li can't carry him on his back.

"I will give you a ride." Ye Siheng spoke next to him.

Xie Beihan's face was slightly stiff, "Ninth Prince, you are still here."

What he fears the most is the Ninth Prince.

He is handsome, but has a stern face all day long.

Ye Siheng nodded and said, "Bracelet."

Only then did Xie Beihan remember that it was the bracelet thrown by the emperor to save his life in the moment of danger.

He smiled awkwardly and hurriedly presented the bracelet.

After Qingfeng took it, he helped the master get back on the carriage.

Xie Beihan wanted to find an excuse not to get in the car, but he never thought that Nan Li would pull him, "Hurry up."

It was late at night, and she wanted to solve it quickly and go back to bed.

Xie Beihan had no choice but to avoid his scalp.

If you ask him which is more terrifying, the Ninth Prince or the Black Mist, his answer is equally terrifying.

Nan Li ordered the coachman to follow the paper crane immediately.

There were a few night pearls in the carriage illuminated. Xie Beihan saw Nanli's face very calm, without any distortion, and his heart was filled with the word "consolation".

Even his father was a little restrained in front of the Ninth Prince who was unspeakable and slight, and Nan Li seemed to be the Ninth Prince.

A master is a master, and it is particularly different.

Ye Siheng's carriage has been renovated to facilitate the use of wheelchairs.

He sat in the middle, and Nanli and Xie Beihan sat on both sides respectively.

The seats were cushions on the bluestone road, without any bumps.

There is still a small table in the center, with tea sets placed.

Ye Siheng poured a cup of tea himself and said, "Miss Six, please use it."

"Thank you." Nan Li rushed over, really thirsty.

The tea is warm and the mouth remains fragrant, making it a good tea.

Xie Beihan widened his eyes, looked at Nan Li, and then looked at Ye Siheng.

The Ninth Prince actually had a faint smile on his lips.

He plucked up his courage and asked, "Ninth Prince, I am thirsty too."

Ye Siheng looked at him, his smile faded, and his eyes returned to cold.

"Your hands are disabled?"

"..." Xie Beihan quickly moved his position. It was very good, and it was the Ninth Prince he knew.

The carriage stopped quickly.

Nan Li and Xie Beihan got off the carriage and saw their familiar mansion, his face suddenly turned pale.

Because this is Zhenbei Hou Mansion.

His back felt cold, and the person who caused him turned out to be by his side!

Xie Beihan remembered his embarrassment and fear just now, and entered the mansion with great momentum, and asked the servant to shout everyone in the palace. He had to know who was harming him.

But he was afraid that he would encounter evil spirits, so he waited at the door.

Only when he walks with Nan Li will he feel at ease.

Zhenbei Hou Mansion was brightly lit soon.

He woke up Zhenbeihou in the middle of the night. He was angry. When he saw Xie Beihan, he was cursing, but when he saw a childish girl standing beside him, he immediately beat his heart: "What kind of evil did I do? Why did you give birth to such a bastard!"

Before Xie Beihan could speak, he was scolded again, feeling extremely aggrieved: "Father, what did I do wrong again."

"You're also asking me! You brought a little girl back late at night, just wanting to accept her as a family room!" Zhenbeihou covered his chest, sat down and thought for a while, and felt that his son had made great progress this time, at least he didn't take action first and then report, and he knew how to ask him what his old father meant.

Well, he comforted him.

Zhenbei Hou immediately raised his smile and said, "Miss, where are you living in? How old are you?"

Before Nan Li could defend herself, a indifferent voice came from outside the main hall: "Mr. Marquis, she is the sixth lady who has just been found in Anyang Marquis' Mansion. She is not going to be a hukou for your son."

Qingfeng pushed Ye Siheng in.
Chapter completed!