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Chapter 145: Emperor Fengyang II

The sight was so dazzling, how could Gu Li not feel it.

Fortunately, she is not an ordinary person and can still ignore it. After all, it is not worth wasting your breath on such a person!

The banquet was still going on, and it seemed vaguely that someone was coming.

But Gu Li didn't pay much attention. At this time, her thoughts couldn't help but turn to the trip to Snake Mountain.

Snake fruit, big snakes, jade flutes, white bones, all these strange and unexplainable things happened to her. She had a vague hunch that what would happen to these things that gave her abilities in the future?

Opening his eyes slightly, his gaze couldn't help but fall on Yuxiao.

The originally pure white body of the flute began to slowly appear with a faint red line.

Apart from killing people with this flute, she has never...

kill!

Thinking of this, Gu Li's eyes couldn't help but move, and his eyes moved to the red line again.

Kill! From this point of view, the red line really looks like blood.

A bold idea formed in her mind.

Could it be that this jade flute can suck people's blood?

"The emperor of Fengyang is so young!" The surprised voices and gasps around him suddenly brought Gu Li back to his thoughts.

He turned his head carelessly, but when he saw the little figure standing proudly, a surprised look appeared on his face.

"who is he?"

I don't know when Gu Li opened her eyes. Gu Jing followed her gaze and fell on the masked boy. At the same time, she explained, "Emperor Fengyang Dongfang Yu is only thirteen years old!"

"It's the emperor!" The soft voice slowly overflowed, but his eyes still stayed there.

I guessed that his status was not low, but I didn't expect that he was actually the emperor.

Feng Yang also understood that the national power is no less than Tian Qi, but he is just a child. Can he bear such a heavy courage?

"How difficult it is to take care of a country." Gu Jing couldn't help being shocked again as he recounted it, and then continued, "Fortunately, Prime Minister Fengyang Yunhe has been loyally helping him, otherwise he would not even be in that deep palace."

Living a comfortable life is a luxury!"

Yunhe! Hearing this familiar name, Gu Li couldn't help but look at the blue figure next to Dongfang Yu.

Is that the 'crane' that Wu Cang spoke of in the Fantasy Pavilion?


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