Now King Changping has punished him for several crimes, and it is more than enough to destroy all nine of his clans.
Yan Buhuan sighed: "Apart from this?"
"What else do you want to hear?" Xuanyuan Si looked at him teasingly.
In fact, during the time when he found out that he was ill, Yan Buhuan's attitude towards him changed greatly. Instead of her previous aggressive way of speaking, she became gentle, quiet and kind.
I have to say, a blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise.
"Xuanyuan Mu's aspect..."
"The real servant is here to help him survive. I heard that it doesn't make much sense to waste time like this."
Yan Buhuan was startled: "Is it so serious?"
"The latter sentence was added by me myself." Xuanyuan Si arched his eyebrows and said with evil intentions.
"You——" Despite all his virtues, this person still refuses to change his character.
Seeing that she was sulking because of his teasing, Xuanyuan Si decided not to tease her anymore.
"There is good news. Do you want to hear it?"
Yan Buhuan quickly turned his head: "Are you sure this is good news?"
"Of course."
"you say."
"Do you know the book "Purple Wall Treasure Mirror"?" Xuanyuan Si's eyes suddenly became unfathomable.
Yan Buhuan frowned: "What do you mean?"
She knew about this book. She heard that it was a strange book that could predict the past and the future, but whether it was true or not was another matter.
"The day before yesterday, Master Taipu asked King Hui Jiang to open the "Purple Wall Treasure Mirror" and find the art of returning to heaven." Xuanyuan Si said while looking at Yan Buhuan's expression.
At first there was confusion, then there was doubt.
It's normal for Yan Buhuan to question. If a mere book has such great power, wouldn't it mean that as long as you get this book, you will be invincible?
There are so many lies in the world, and nonsense often gives people unrealistic illusions, which are eventually extinguished with facts.
"Is it reliable?" Yan Buhuan was a little confused.
Xuanyuan Si shrugged: "I also got the news from the spies. If you ask me whether it is reliable or not, how do I know? If you want to ask clearly, why don't you ask the servant and your father?"
Yan Buhuan was stunned, yes. She could ask her father directly.
…
After dinner at Xuanyuan Restaurant, Yan Buhuan strolled back home. Without Chang Ping's shouting, the house was obviously much quieter and more peaceful.
Yan Hui used to come back very late, but now he comes back earlier and earlier. And as soon as he comes back, he goes to the study.
Yan Buhuan knocked on the door, and it was Yan Que who opened the door.
Seeing his sister, Yan Que was stunned for a moment: "Huh?"
"Is Father in there?"
"Let her in." Yan Hui's slightly hoarse voice came from inside.
Yan Buhuan vaguely felt that something was not right. Yan Que turned sideways and let Yan Buhuan in, while he stepped out and helped the father and daughter inside to close the door.
As soon as he entered the room, Yan Buhuan saw the "Purple Wall Treasure Mirror" stolen from Xuanyuan Mu's study. Under the light, the ink in the book glowed with a strange color, as if the ink was not dry.
Yan Hui did not hide anything: "Your master asked me to find a way to save Xuanyuan Mu and Jiao Li."
What did he say? Save Xuanyuan Mu and Jiao Li? Yan Buhuan was shocked. It turned out that his father also knew that Xuanyuan Mu had two souls in his body?
As if teasing her for making such a fuss: "What? What's so surprising? This is nothing new."
