Queen Xie understood what Xie Beihan meant and stared at him fiercely:

"Okay, now that you have a daughter-in-law, you have forgotten about your aunt. How good she is. You have to protect her like this!"

"Your biological mother died early, and I protected you, so the He family didn't dare to treat you badly! Have you forgotten all this?!"

"Xie Beihan, you are really a white-eyed wolf! I really regret that I ever loved and protected you!"

Since Ye Chengyan's death, Xie Beihan has been listening to his aunt's words. At first, he felt uncomfortable, but after hearing more, he didn't care much anymore.

His eyes also turned cold: "Aunt, if you do good deeds and ask for money or people, I will give it to you without saying anything. I am worthy of you, my cousin and my father. But if you dare to touch Yun Qian's dowry, I will

I will never recognize you as my aunt again."

Queen Xie looked at him in disbelief.

After all, Xie Beihan has always been unreliable.

But when she looked at his face carefully, she found that Xie Beihan's face showed unprecedented perseverance.

Xie Beihan has grown up.

Having lost his younger brother and father, he has completely grown up and supported the entire Zhenbei Hou Mansion.

He is no longer the young man who was easily deceived and got into trouble from time to time.

"But I...can't ignore Yan'er..." Queen Xie murmured.

Xie Beihan said: "If my aunt wants to ask the god of Hades for mercy, I will go find a portrait of him and hang it in your room. You can worship it first."

As for the construction of the temple, let’s talk about it later.

Empress Xie now has no power and no money, so she can do nothing. She can only nod her head and keep telling her, "Then you have to hurry up."

Xie Beihan asked Fan Yunqian and Queen Xie to return home first, while he went to find the portrait of Hades.

Naturally, the first thing to do is to ask three questions.

When they practice Taoism, they either worship their own ancestors or Sanqing Zhenren.

Of course they didn't.

Moreover, Hades is in charge of the underworld. If you pray to him, he will either curse people to death or curse yourself to death. Therefore, few people have ever worshiped him. Not to mention temples, there are only a few handed down portraits.

Xie Beihan had no choice but to order someone to take a look at the black market.

He returned to the Zhenbei Hou Mansion, thought for a moment, and went to Fan Yunqian's yard.

The room is bright, but the door is closed.

The maid was guarding the door. When she saw Xie Beihan, she said, "Master Marquis, Madam said she is feeling a little unwell. If anything happens to you, we'll talk to you in two days."

Xie Beihan frowned and wanted to push the door open, but the maid didn't dare to stop him.

But when he reached out his hand, he still held back.

She had been frightened that night and he couldn't be so rude again.

Although he knew that Fan Yunqian just didn't want to see him, he still raised his voice and said: "If you feel unwell, ask your maid to bring the post to the palace to ask the imperial doctor. Don't delay your condition."

After a while, Fan Yunqian's voice came out: "I understand, thank you for your concern, Lord Marquis."

Cold and distant.

Xie Beihan pursed his lips and paused for a moment before leaving.

The maid then opened the door and went in. She saw Fan Yunqian still sitting on the round stool, unable to hide the sadness on her face.

"Madam, you should meet the Marquis." The maid said, "Between husband and wife, everything must be explained clearly in person."

Fan Yunqian shook her head gently, "Do I still want to humiliate myself? The person in his heart is the Ninth Princess, so this is normal for me."

She just forced her way here and got married before the old marquis died.

The maid was frightened.

Fortunately, there were no other people in this house. She was relieved, but also lowered her voice: "But now the Nine Princes and Nine Princess are a pair of heavenly land. Even if there is a princess in my heart, what about the nine princesses in my heart? Now you and Hou Ye

For the round room, the fake time, you will definitely take a place in Hou Ye's heart. "

Fan Yunqian looked up, the candlelight was dim, but she could clear her eyes red.

She said: "It's just the queen blame him, and he is bored and drunk, and then he has the same room with me. What is it?"

The maid is no longer known how to persuade each other.

Fan Yunqian wiped the corner of his eyes.

"lady……"

Fan Yunqian's mind has decided: "Don't say anymore, he doesn't like me, I don't want us to be a pair of grievances in the future."

Standing on his side and watching him like others, it feels like a knife cut.

It's better to stay away from him as soon as possible.

She murmured again: "Don't see you in the future ..."

As everyone knows, she is a word tonight.

Intersection

Queen Xie still thought about worshiping the gods before going to bed.

In the past, she was thinking about her son.

But as soon as she closed her eyes tonight, people fell asleep stunned.

I went to see it and let go.

But Queen Xie was in the nightmare.

She was in the darkness and couldn't see the ten fingers clearly.

Suddenly, there was a light and fire.

A tall ghost shadow appeared, with a green face, wearing a black dragging robe, and a necklace hanging on the neck.

His skin is terrible, but his nails are black, and he is playing with the skull in his hand.

As soon as he raised his eyes, the breath of death seemed to spread.

Queen Xie was shocked, scared and stiff, couldn't move his footsteps at all, and couldn't shout when he opened his mouth.

The ghost shadow said: "What are you asking for the seat?"

As soon as Queen Xie heard it, he immediately thought of what he thought, and stuttered: "You ... are you the god of God?!"

The ghost shadow laughed and shook the skull in his hand, and said, "exactly."

"The gods!" Queen Xie immediately knelt down, his expression pious, united with his hands, telling his son's suffering, praying for the prayer of the gods to open the net, put his son away from hell, and sent him to the child.

The ghost shaded suddenly to her and followed: "What are you worshiping?"

"How much paper money wants, I will burn you!" Queen Xie said, "I can also build a temple for you and worship you specifically!"

The ghost shadow shook his head, and said: "No, don't make paper money in this seat, let alone a temple."

"That ... what do that underworld god?"

"This seat wants ... your life." The ghost shadow approached, and the ghost face was even more frightening.

Queen Xie rarely dared to open his eyes.

For her son, she did not hesitate: "I can give my own life! Please accept it, let my child go out of suffering!"

Gui Ying paused, but said, "But your son has too many sins, and you have to suffer from three hundred years of suffering in the infinite hell. You can only offset one year."

Queen Xie stunned and blurted out: "Then I worship three hundred people, can Yan'er leave the infinity hell and re -reborn?!"

Ghost shadow touched the skull head, "That's the reason."

Queen Xie's breathing hurriedly, his eyes were scratching, and he was thinking about how to find 300 people to worship.

When the ghost saw this, he knew there was something going on, and he was a little excited: "You take the sacrifice to Shili Valley in Lianzhou, where there is a temple dedicated to me. When the time comes, I will show up to teach you how to sacrifice and save your son."
Chapter completed!