Because it was the true story, Nan Li buried Sang Wan under the peach blossom tree in the government office.

She thought she was not touched at all, but who knew that she fell into a nightmare that night.

In the dream, she seemed to have been deceived by a man and was seriously injured.

Her body was riddled with wounds and bleeding. Every step she took, the wounds were tearing and the pain was endless.

She finally walked up to the man and said in a cold voice: "If you dare to lie to me, you are really looking for death."

"You are at the end of your strength, and you still want to resist?" The man was tall and tall, with a dignified temperament, and his clothes were gently swaying in the breeze.

He sneered again and again, and raised the sword in his hand again, intending to kill her with one strike.

The clouds seemed to be parting.

The long sword penetrated, and when Nan Li felt endless pain, she finally saw the man's face clearly.

Ye Siheng!

His facial features are exquisite, his eyebrows are stunning, and he still looks as charming as ever.

Not only was there physical pain, but Nanli's heart seemed to be torn apart so hard that she could hardly breathe.

Then everything went dark and the dream came to an abrupt end.

Nan Li opened her eyes suddenly and found that she was still in the wing of the government office.

It was just that she had just been haunted by nightmares, which made her break into a cold sweat. Now in this more exposed night, she felt a bit chilly.

Her heart was still beating very fast, and she was breathing heavily. She couldn't help but put her hand on her heart. Her heart seemed to be clenched into a ball, and there was a dull pain.

The golden hairpin in the cloth bag sensed something, and the spirit of the hairpin appeared.

The silver light is diffuse.

"Ouch, this dream of yours is not very auspicious." Hairpin Ling paused in front of Nan Li.

Nan Li frowned slightly and looked at her unhappily: "Can you enter my dream?"

"I am not afraid that you will die suddenly in your dream, so I tested it on the edge." Hairpin Ling said, "Your nightmare is so powerful that it makes your consciousness defenseless, and I can easily enter your dream."

Nan Li hummed: "It seems I should destroy you."

"No, I serve you as my lord. I care about you, but I don't mean to peek into your privacy. It's just that your dream is really not a good omen." Hairpin Ling lowered her voice and blinked, "Sometimes.

Dreams are omens, you have to be careful."

Nan Li glared at her: "What are you careful about? He is my husband, how could he hurt me?"

"Tsk, tsk, don't trust men too much." Hairpin Ling said, "Look what happened to that cat demon? I have had spiritual awareness for thousands of years, and I have seen many such things. If you listen, I can tell you something.

Five days and five nights.”

Nan Li's heart has returned to peace. She changed her posture and sat leisurely, her expression and voice were decisive: "Being a husband and wife, of course, we must trust each other so that we can spend a lifetime together. But if he bullies me, I won't do it."

I will let him go."

"You'd better keep your word." After thinking about it, Hairan Ling felt that something was wrong. If Nanli violated the law of heaven, wouldn't she also suffer the same?

So she quickly changed her words and said: "Actually, there is no need to be like that cat demon and kick people away. Why don't you just go and be happy on your own?"

Nan Li didn't want to listen to her nonsense, so she flicked her fingers and let the hairpin spirit return to the golden hairpin.

She lay down again, and the night was still cold, making her feel the slightest chill.

Could this dream be a foreshadowing?

But she knew what Ye Siheng was like, so how could he hurt her.

This must be an inconsequential dream and should not be taken seriously.

Nan Li didn't need to interfere with the next day's affairs, Xie Beihan and Fan Shizhong could handle it directly.

When the people learned that the monster incident was planned by He Wen and tricked them into spending money to buy talismans, they kept cursing.

Then, they expressed their gratitude to Fan Shizhong: "Sir, thank you for seeing through his treacherous plan."

Three taels of silver is enough for some households to last two or three months.

Moreover, the monster has been eliminated and the traitor has been caught. They no longer have to worry and can live peacefully in the future.

Fan Shizhong did not take the credit and said quickly: "It was the Ninth Princess who saw through this man's conspiracy. I was just helping from the side."

Xie Beihan next to him suddenly coughed twice.

The meaning is obvious.

Fan Shizhong rolled his eyes secretly, "And this Prince Xie, he was defrauded of a thousand taels, so he persisted in pursuing He Wen. You should also thank him properly."

"..." Xie Beihan would rather Fan Shizhong shut up.

The people all looked at Xie Beihan and couldn't help but cover their mouths and snicker.

Although he is a nobleman from Kyoto and has studied well, his brain is not much better than theirs.

Xie Beihan wanted to save face, but he couldn't lose his temper with the people, so he had to groan and leave.

Fan Shizhong saw this and said specifically: "The princess asked you to identify the talisman and return the silver. This is not over yet."

He and the officials knew little about it, and it was easy for other people to use other talismans to defraud them out of money.

If the money is not enough, it will have to be made up by the public account or the Fan family, so Fan Shizhong treats it carefully.

Xie Beihan was extremely helpless. He would definitely handle the matters assigned by his sixth sister.

So he ignored the ridicule of the people and identified and inspected the talismans one by one to prevent anyone from fishing in troubled waters.

It's getting late, and there are fewer and fewer people exchanging talismans for money.

Xie Beihan was unambiguous at all. Some people came here with other talismans and tried to swindle money. Even if he couldn't identify them at a glance, he could tell if they were the demon-suppressing talismans painted by He Wen by taking a closer look.

Naturally, the people would not admit it at first, but Xie Beihan was prepared and used the mantra to convince everyone. He definitely did not make any mistake.

After doing this several times, no one dared to fish in troubled waters anymore, and the money exchange team became much faster.

Fan Shizhong previously felt that Xie Beihan had no ability and was a dissolute man, but after today, he could not help but change his mind.

No wonder the Ninth Princess would take him with her, this person is quite reliable in doing things.

Finally finishing his busy work, Xie Beihan and Nan Li returned to the government office.

As soon as he saw the person, he immediately complained and asked for credit: "Sixth sister, I'm exhausted today. I didn't make any mistake in a single talisman, and the amount of silver is just right."

Nan Li gave him an appreciative look, "It seems that you have gained a lot in the past six months."

"I have memorized many of the talisman and seal styles." Xie Beihan raised his chin proudly.

There are at least hundreds of talisman and seal patterns, and if they are even a few thousand miles apart, they become different talisman seals and have different effects.

He is not very talented, but his memory is not bad.

"Yes, Zhimi sometimes confuses the patterns of talismans and seals." Nan Li said.

Xie Beihan immediately grinned.

But the joy was over in a flash. He was just memorizing it by rote. Because he didn't have much talent, he couldn't even draw a single talisman.

Seeing Nan Li dressed up in a smart outfit, he asked curiously: "You didn't come to help today, where did you go?"
Chapter completed!