She was breathing heavily in bed, and the fear in her eyes slowly dissipated. I want to sit up, but I feel weak and weak.

That feeling of death is too realistic. As if she was really the one who was killed.

The second time. Similar dreams, the same pair of eyes, those familiar yet strange eyes.

Lying on the bed for a while, the fear that did not belong to her dissipated, and after the body recovered her strength, she arranged an enchantment and entered the soul tower.

She leaned on the edge of the bath, and the water wrapped her body, eliminating the discomfort remaining in her body. After soaking for a while, she came out and went to find Bai Lao. It happened that Tsing Yi was out of customs and was talking to Bai Lao.

"Bai Lao, Tsing Yi, I have something to ask you." Sima Youyue said.

"This is rather strange." Tsing Yi smiled, this is the first time she came to ask them.

"What do you want to ask us?" Bai Lao asked.

Sima Youyue talked about the Qing Dynasty emperor again, and absorbed the power left by the Qing Dynasty emperor, as well as these two dreaming things, and then asked: "Is it possible because the Qing Dynasty emperor and its Relationship between me and it? "

"This is not impossible," said Bai Lao. "This connection between you allows you to sense what he is doing. The scene in your dreams may be what he is doing."

Sima Youyue also felt that this possibility was very high, but she still had doubts in her heart: "If it is really for this reason, why do I not always go through the angle of it but the victim?"

"We don't know this either, that was just guessing." Tsing Yi said, "Maybe it is because of your influence on each other, or for other reasons, you need to find the answer yourself."

"You don't know, it may know." Bai Lao guessed, "You just have the power of the Qing Dynasty Emperor, and other things are not clear. It may be more than you know."

"Well." This possibility is very high.

"Anyway, you have to separate what you see in your dream from yourself," Tsing Yi said, "you can't let those emotions affect your own heart."

Every time she brings it to those people in the dream. The amplified fear, fear, panic and other emotions, if not handled well, may affect her mentality, and even affect her Taoism.

"I will. Thank you." Sima Youyue will not let these things affect her. But Tsing Yi reminded her that she felt more careful and could not let these bad emotions get through.

She talked to Tsing Yi and Bai Lao for others, and asked about some strange things they knew. She guessed that it was already outside before she went out.

She made a round in Xuancheng. She had only wanted to find out about the situation casually and see if she could get news from the Xuanqiu family. I did not expect to see Xuanyuan Pavilion in the city. Seeing the familiar sign on the gate, she went in subconsciously.

"Hello, what can help you?" A female clerk came over and asked.

"I'll take a look." Sima Youyue said.

"Okay. If you have any needs, you can tell us." After the woman said, she no longer lingered on her, but just kept paying attention to her situation.

Sima Youyue turned around on the second and second floors, saying that she was watching these things, and it was better to recall the past through these things. During the period, the clerk in the store kept paying attention to her, but did not have any objection because she did not intend to buy it.

The service of Xuanyuan Pavilion has always been comfortable.

It was almost the same. She randomly chose two things that looked relatively expensive. Seeing that the clerk had other customers before, she went to the counter to settle herself.

"A total of 10,000 fine crystals."

Sima Youyue took out the crystal card and handed it to the settlement person, and put away the things.

"This is your crystal card." The settlement person handed the crystal card back after 10,000 spar.

Sima Youyue put away the card and asked, "I want to see your supervisor here."

"I'm sorry, our supervisor is very busy right now," said the settlement person. "Do you have any other needs? If there is nothing particularly important, you can tell us first."

Sima Youyue took out the token in his hand: "I want to know something. If he is busy, I can wait for him."

The people at Xuanyuan Pavilion were even more respectful when they saw the token in her hand: "It was Miss You Yue. The steward is indeed seeing a very important person now. May we take you to the VIP room to wait?"

"Yes." Sima Youyue did not embarrass them, and followed a clerk to the VIP room.

"Please wait here, we will inform him as soon as the manager is over."

"it is good."

Soon, someone brought tea, Sima Youyue waited for a while, and a woman in a green dress came in from the outside.

"I didn't expect Miss Youyue to come to us. There was something just now, I'm really sorry." The woman in the green skirt walked in with a smile.

"It doesn't matter, I came here for a stroll." Sima Youyue looked at her with a smile, her name was Hong Rou, and she preferred green clothes.

"I heard them say you want to know something, but you want to know something about people in black?" Hongrou sat down and asked.

"This is one of them. I also want to know something about the Xuanqiu family." Sima Youyue said.

This place is so close to the Xuanqiu family, Xuanyuan Pavilion is also good at exploring the news. Even if the Xuanqiu family is a hermit family, they should know some news.

"I don't know what aspects of Miss Youyue want to know about them?" Hongrou asked.

"Young Master Xuan Qiuhe. I want to know something about him."

"Xuan Qiuhe is no longer a master. He became the owner of the Xuanqiu family a hundred years ago." Hongrou was surprised that she didn't even know about it. After thinking about it, she woke up and disappeared shortly after, and didn't know that these things were normal.

"I didn't expect that he was already the head of the family." Sima Youyue was very surprised, "Isn't his family owner all right before? Why did he suddenly make him the owner?"

"The old homeowner is dead, and he is dead in the Xuanqiu family. Many people rumored that he killed the old homeowner." Hongrou said.

"Really?" Sima Youyue didn't have a good impression of the people in Xuanqiu's family, so she didn't care if she died.

She asked some other things, and Hong Rou answered them one by one.

At this time, a niece approached, holding a piece of paper in his hand. After seeing Sima Youyue here, he paused for a moment, still came to Hongrou, and whispered, "Secretary, these are the messages from those who paid attention."

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