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Chapter 72 His belly is black [3]

"I don't know what they are going to do.? Also, the king posted a notice of killing the magic pen."

Huang Junye didn't care about the magic pen at all. "Tell me the place where those people hide, and you don't have to worry about the others."

Some people always want to jump around on their territory.

A sneer flashed in his eyes...

After discussing with Uncle Yan for a while, Uncle Yan suddenly remembered, "Sir Imperial Master, it's dark now. Tonight, you'll stay at Your Immortal Star."

I can't go back to the palace anymore. The Emperor will come to the empty city plan tomorrow.

Then you can only stay at Huanxing Lord.

A few years ago, Huanxing Pavilion prepared an extremely luxurious and comfortable room for him. At that time, the Huangjun, who was originally going to be built on a large scale, did not like wasting waste, so he did not waste much financial and manpower.

"No."

"Then Master Emperor can't sleep here these days, right?" Uncle Yan looked left and right. This place is for office use, and there is no place to sleep except this chair.

Huang Junye leaned against the soft chair and said softly: "Yes, where should I go in the past few days?"

Suddenly, a person appeared in his mind, with a cold face, arrogant momentum, and unyielding personality. A ray of light appeared in his eyes, Ye Xiyue...

*******

The cool breeze blew and the stars filled the sky.

At this time, it was already dark. Ye Xiyue stood in front of the kitchen, staring at the changes in the talisman paper, "It's the third time, but it's still not on fire."

Although she was in a bad mood, she was not upset and thought very openly, "It seems that I really don't have the talent of a talisman wizard and can't refine talismans."

The third time to make the talisman, it failed again!

She stood up and walked towards her room, while walking one step and three times, looking back at the dry firewood pile in the kitchen. It was neither light nor bright, but there was no fire.

She used up all three talisman papers, including the third time, which was different from the previous two times, and she also did it, but she still failed.

It seems that this is really a matter of talent.

Although she had made three failed talismans, she was already a little tired at this time, and the consumption of mental power was really too great.

She didn't understand why she had no talent as a talisman wizard, and even had her mental energy to make these three unusable talismans.

Didn’t it mean that it was not a talisman wizard, and it would not consume mental power when making talismans? Because it was not a talisman wizard, the talisman made could not be used at all. It can be said that the person’s mental power could not produce talismans.

Just after she left, a trace of firelight slowly lit up in the dry fire pile in the kitchen, and the source of fire was the third hot talisman...

Back in the room and lying on the bed, she rubbed her painful forehead.

Really a little tired...

Time passed without realizing it, and Ye Xiyue felt that she was about to fall asleep.

"Ah—" A scream broke through the sky of the night and rang out throughout the Ye Mansion.

Ye Xiyue, who was confused, frowned and opened her eyes. Her mind was drowsy. She shook, drank a cup of tea, relieved some fatigue, opened the door, and walked out, "What's wrong?"

A maid ran over in a panic, "Miss, it's a big deal, a big deal is wrong."
Chapter completed!
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