Emperor Leng's favorite belly black mad concubine

Chapter 65 Master Emperor [2]

"If someone hides the Zhushen brush privately and is discovered by the higher-ups, this is a major event that will lose your head. Then wait for the nine clans to be exterminated."

"..."

The words of the guards are still in my ears, and the voices are endless.

Ye Xiyue kept thinking about this question on the way back.

Zhushenbi, if someone finds out about her, let alone her own fault, I'm afraid it will implicate the entire Ye family.

Even if the monarch dotes on her a lot, is there the same level of doting on her as grandpa?No!

If she explained that she picked up the Zhushen Pen by herself, unintentional people might believe it, but caring people would not believe it.

After thinking about it, she felt that she could not tell anyone about the Zhushenbi.

Anyway, in the Zhushenbi space, there is no Phoenix Heart, no Huang Junye, and no golden light.

As Yin Xuanshang said, it is no different from an ordinary pen now.

As long as she is careful in this matter, she believes that others should not know about Zhushenbi.

Carrying three low-level talisman papers in her arms, she returned to Yefuzhong. She changed back into her clothes and wanted to find some more materials to refine talismans, but she happened to meet Mo Lan who just came back from outside.

"Yue'er, where did you go just now?"

"I went out for a while, Mo Lan, what can you do for me?"

"It's nothing, it's just that grandpa is worried about you. Come here and let me see how you are doing these few days and whether you have eaten on time."

Ye Xiyue smiled slightly, "I'm fine, I've worried Grandpa, I'll go and see his old man right now."

She had just taken two steps when she remembered what she saw on the street about the Zhushenbi notice...

"Exactly, I'll go there with you."

The two walked side by side, Ye Xiyue was thinking, how could she ask Mo Lan about Zhushenbi? She remembered that a few days ago, when Zhushenbi recognized her as the master, Mo Lan had seen Zhushenbi. At the time, he also asked her why her fingers were bleeding.

"Yueer."

"Ok?"

"There is something..."

"If you have anything to say, just say it."

The two walked and talked.

Mo Lan hesitated for a moment, but still asked, "Today, I saw a notice on the street about a writing brush called Zhushen Brush."

As he spoke, he glanced at Ye Xiyue, her face was sideways, her face was calm and calm.

He continued: "Some time ago, when I went to look for you in your room, your fingers bled that day, do you remember?"

"I remember." She replied calmly, as if she had already guessed what he was going to say.

"I saw a writing brush on the table at the time, exactly the same as the Zhushen brush on today's notice..."

Ye Xiyue stopped slowly, turned around and looked at Mo Lan.

Her expression was so indifferent from the beginning to the end, unmoved.

"Yue'er, is the Zhushen Pen on you?"

Ye Xiyue nodded calmly, "The Zhushen Pen is indeed on me."

Mo Lan was slightly surprised, "How come?"

"I picked it up at the bottom of the cliff. I just thought it was an ordinary pen. It used to be, it is now, and it will be in the future. If it weren't for today's announcement, I wouldn't know the original pen. It's called the God-killing Pen."

Like a big brother, Mo Lan rubbed her head, "I know, do you know what Zhushenbi is?"

"do not know."

Mo Lan was a little dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)