The uncle borrowed some merits, and the princess drew the talisman fiercely

Compared to Lu Zhaoyun who couldn't fall asleep at all, Lu Zhaoling slept very well that night.

It was an almost dreamless night.

It was neither too hot nor too cold, and I slept very soundly.

When Lu Zhaoling woke up the next day, she wanted to stretch and found that her hand was still being held.

She moved and felt that Zhou Shiyue was still beside her.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Shiyue slept so soundly last night, as if he hadn't moved the entire night.

"woke up?"

Zhou Shiyue had actually woken up for a while, but he didn't get up until Lu Zhaoling woke up.

His idea was very simple, to sleep with her for a while longer and see if he could help her gain more luck.

"Yeah, I slept very well." Lu Zhaoling said.

Zhou Shiyue finally let go of her hand, stood up and looked at her, "How do your eyes feel?"

He was a little nervous.

Lu Zhaoling sat up and felt it.

"It's definitely getting better," she reached out and untied the black veil. "Look at my eyes. Yesterday, Elder Fu said my eyelids were covered in red bloodshot. How about now?"

Zhou Shiyue leaned over to take a look and breathed a sigh of relief. "It's gone. It's normal for the eyes to see like this."

"Zhou Shiyue, you're amazing," Lu Zhaoling said happily, "You really are my medicine!"

In their previous collaboration, it was said that she saved his life, but now it seems that he is also her medicine.

How else to explain that his merits and fortune had the greatest impact on her?

"It would be great if I could help you."

Zhou Shiyue just felt that what Lu Zhaoling said was more pleasing to him than any love words.

It sounds like they are a match made in heaven, and no one is more suitable for her than him.

"Try to open your eyes."

Lu Zhaoling opened her eyes carefully.

hiss.

She closed it again.

"It's much better than yesterday, but it still hurts. I haven't fully recovered yet."

Zhou Shiyue frowned.

He originally thought that if her eyes could be healed by the time she woke up today, she wouldn't have to go to the underworld.

But now it seems that Lu Zhaoling still has to go to the Netherworld.

"It's better to go down and take a look."

Lu Zhaoling knew what he was thinking, reached out and patted his chest.

"Don't worry, even though I haven't been to the Netherworld for a long time, I have familiar ghosts down there."

"How long has it been since you went downstairs?" Zhou Shiyue asked.

Lu Zhaoling thought about it, and then got stuck.

The last time she went to the underworld was in her previous life.

What should I say now? It's hard to calculate the time.

"It's been quite a few years." She could only vaguely answer, "I have a guiding talisman, so I won't get lost in the underworld."

Zhou Shiyue wasn't worried about her getting lost, as both the Black and White Envoys knew her so well. But he was a little worried that something might happen in the Netherworld that neither of them could handle.

What if Lu Zhaoling can't see clearly and prevent sneak attacks with such a pair of eyes?

What if there are a lot of people to deal with down there, and her energy and spiritual power are exhausted, and there is no one for her to replenish them in time?

He had already agreed to something yesterday, but today he feels like going back on his word.

"Don't worry, it's really okay."

Lu Zhaoling got up and called Qingyin and Qingbao.

After washing up, I heard Yun Bo say that Yin Changxing had arrived.

"Master, are we going down to the Netherworld from the palace?"

Lu Zhaoling didn't expect Yin Changxing to come so early, and thought he had brought Yin Yunting with him.

Unexpectedly, Yin Changxing just came to pick her up.

"Let's go to Huaiyuan. If there's any movement there, it will be easier for us to deal with it."

Yin Changxing came to check Lu Zhaoling's eyes. Knowing that it was not as painful as yesterday, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your Highness, please come with us." Yin Changxing looked at Zhou Shiyue.

"Okay." Zhou Shiyue was originally going to go to Huaiyuan.

The emperor came out of the palace.

Knowing that Lu Zhaoling had eye problems, he listened for a while and then volunteered.

"I'll go down to the netherworld with you."

Yin Changxing looked at him and said, "That's fine. You can be in charge of the calls and let us know the situation in a timely manner."

A half-ghost like the retired emperor, who still has a third of his soul, is just right for delivering messages.

"How do we talk on the phone?" The emperor was stunned.

"Has Xiao Ling'er ever made a tablet for you?" Yin Changxing asked.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

When the tablet was mentioned, the retired emperor looked a little embarrassed. How to say it, he had been dead for so long, and he had never lived in the tablet for a long time. When it was mentioned, he remembered the days when he fell there every day.

"Bring the tablet over here. We can put up a Tong Yin Talisman. When you descend into the netherworld, there's still a bit of your living soul on the tablet. Then the living and dead souls can connect. You can hold the Tong Yang Talisman and speak over there, and we'll be able to hear you in front of the tablet."

Yin Changxing's words surprised Lu Zhaoling.

"Is it possible?" She didn't know.

However, she had never met anyone like the retired emperor before, who left behind a wisp of his soul when he died.

"They used to have a shared lifespan, didn't they?" Yin Changxing looked at the retired emperor and then at Zhou Shiyue. "Prince Jin's lifespan is special."

Most people can’t do it.

"Qingfeng." Zhou Shiyue immediately asked Qingfeng to go to the ancestral temple and bring back the tablet of the retired emperor.

They all went to Huaiyuan as a group.

Lu Zhaoling was covered with black veil again.

Yin Yunting was waiting for them in the yard. When he saw that she still had the black veil over her eyes, he sighed secretly.

He had hoped that Lu Zhaoling's eyes would recover after spending a night in Prince Jin's Mansion, but now it seems that it is not that easy.

What happened to him?

"Senior Brother, Senior Sister must be more worried about your health and will definitely not push the eye problem onto you." Rong Jingjing whispered to him.

The eldest brother must be feeling very guilty, but the eldest sister definitely doesn't want him to feel guilty.

"I know."

Yin Yunting was wearing Mu Li.

He was just thinking about going over to meet them when he heard Lu Zhaoling coming over and calling him, "Master Brother, are you ready?"

"I'm ready." Yin Yunting replied to her immediately.

Jin Yuan and Xiao Jiechi stood side by side.

They have already communicated with each other and now have a sense of mutual understanding.

"Young donor Jin, my junior brother will be handed over to you after we go down. Please take good care of him." Si Zhen said to Jin Yuan.

Jin Yuan nodded, "Okay."

Zhou Shiyue glanced at them and found them a little funny.

Two little brats.

"You two should follow Junior Brother Yin closely," he said.

The emperor's card was taken back and they all gathered in the hall.

The tablet was placed on the table. When Jie Chi saw it, he was shocked.

"Will we see the Emperor when we go down there?"

Why do you need to bring the tablet of the retired emperor?

The emperor stood beside him and almost wanted to reach out and touch his bald head.

I'm here. You can see me without going down. Do you want to see me?

Yin Changxing drew two talismans.

A talisman for promoting Yin was pasted behind the tablet, and another talisman for promoting Yang was handed to the emperor.