Divination and the Seven Star Formation had consumed Yun Yuexia's energy, and now she was full of fatigue. And because she was the former empress of Beiyue Emperor, most of the relatives of the emperor in Xixun knew her. After all, it was not good to wear a bamboo hat to a banquet.
On the way, Qing Ge sat in the carriage and looked at Li Fugui, "You ask the people from Fugui Hall to investigate the old emperor Xi Xun. The date of the prince's death and the detailed information about his life are also available. The time when the late emperor Dong Ling died from the poison is also known.
Give me one..."
"I informed Xu Xudong to take care of these things last night." Li Fugui said as if he knew what Qing Ge was thinking.
Qingge raised her eyebrows, so fast?
Qingshi Town and Xixun are far apart, how did he inform it?
Li Fugui smiled mysteriously, and his expression suddenly changed. The curtain of the small window of the carriage was lifted, and a cold light came in. Li Fugui suddenly stretched out his hand, and with a quick movement, he caught the light between his two fingers.
What's strange is that the light formed by the dense spiritual energy kneaded into a lump in the space inside the car, and then slowly unfolded, revealing a few lines of golden words.
"Yesterday, at midnight, the Southern Crown Prince fell into the water and died."
Qingge's eyes danced and she clenched her hands tightly. The late Emperor Dongling, Emperor Xixun, the Crown Prince, and the Southern Crown Prince all died in mysterious circumstances. There seemed to be a big net behind them, pulling these unrelated souls together and closely.
Connected...
The shining golden light faded and disappeared, and the gauze curtain of the car window was lifted at a corner. Qingge turned her head to look outside, and there was a glimpse of light.
Three of the four empires have died, and the only one who is at peace is the Beiyue Dynasty.
Beihuang, you must live well!
"There are not many people who can make the souls of the Four Kingdoms die mysteriously." Li Fugui frowned and said.
What's more, the person behind it has a purpose, but what is his purpose?
unknown.
Hearing this, a crimson figure flashed in Qing Ge's mind. The man was unparalleled in elegance and temperament. He was as evil as a fox demon and as beautiful as the Goddess of Luo. His amber-like narrow eyes exuded a spooky aura, which made people fear him.
He is sitting on the bamboo arrogance, with four blood wolves like messengers of death...
Ming Qianjue!
Everything that happened in Beiyue Kingdom was more or less due to Ming Qianjue, but she really couldn't figure out what Ming Qianjue's reason was!
She smelled a strong smell of danger in him, and a series of conspiracies and tricks that made it difficult for people to guard against.
But, why do this?
Qingge also thought of someone, Mingyou——
There seemed to be a ball of mud in my mind, and I couldn't figure it out. By coincidence, the golden carriage stopped in front of the Xixun Palace.
The moment Qing Ge opened the curtain, he was faced with a peerless face, with long and narrow eyes, thin red lips, and a smile on his dark blue eyes. He was dressed in a brocade robe, with jasper around his waist, and scarlet beads on his shoulders.
The inverted triangular medal is decorated with ghost teeth and hung with seven-star tassels. The man's black hair is tied up by a jade crown, and his deep pupils reflect Qing Ge's cold face.
Xin Yinsi knelt on the ground on one knee, stretched out his big hand to hold Qingge's hand, kissed the back of his hand, and said seductively in a low voice: "My queen, you are welcome to come."
I felt a chill as I sang softly, as if an electric current was passing through my body.
The lazy fox lay on Qingge's shoulder, like a fox fur in late winter, making the girl look graceful and luxurious.
Ji Yue's evil eyes were like knives shaving Xin Yinsi's face.
Qingge's face only turned ugly for a moment before she calmed down. She stepped down and quietly withdrew her hand.
Li Fugui came down and followed Qing Ge, keeping a distance of two steps.
"Do you want to be the queen?" Xin Yinsi and Qing Ge walked through the palace door side by side and suddenly smiled.
He was like a devil, his whole body exuded a heart-stopping aura.
Qingge frowned, paused, and looked at Xin Yinsi coldly, "Not interested."
She suddenly had a bold idea in her heart. If Xi Xun didn't set up a monarch, could it be that he was waiting for her to come?
Why?
Thousands of mysteries exploded in her mind, but her mind was in a mess and she fell into a misty forest.
At this time, Li Fugui walked to Qingge's side. Qingge turned to look at him and looked at each other. Obviously, Li Fugui had the same idea as her.
There is a big difference between the palaces in Xixun and Beiyue. Beiyue focuses on luxury, splendor and splendor, but the tone of Xixun is gray, grand, retro and rigorous.
As soon as she entered this strict palace, Qing Ge noticed the murderous intent. The palace was like a hell, with countless human skeletons locked away.
The place where the banquet was held was the Qianlong Hall. The red carpet extended down from the sapphire steps, and the colors were as beautiful as fire. On both sides of the red carpet, there were wine tables, and the wine tables were intertwined with red and green. The wine tables were full of people.
When the dignitaries and dignitaries appeared in front of the Jinqi Gate, everyone looked this way.
"Qingge, it's a bit weird here, be careful everywhere!" Li Fugui unfolded the spirit master's breath and said in a voice that only two people could hear.
Qingge nodded calmly.
Qingge and Xin Yinsi walked in and found that there was no seat for her on either red carpet.
"Your Highness, your place is over there." The man exhaled into Qingge's ear and pointed his finger at the dragon chair on the sapphire steps at the end of the red carpet...
The song was trembling, and in disbelief, his eyes fell on the dragon chair.
Li Fugui frowned.
"What do you mean?" Qingge asked coldly.
Xin Yinsi ignored Qing Ge, but looked at the people in Qianlong Hall with a half-smile, "Everyone, Her Royal Highness the Queen is here, why are you still stunned?"
The man's words aroused everyone's nerves. They all stood up from their seats, sang softly to their faces, prostrated on the ground, and knelt down. Their voices were unified and uniform, "Long live my emperor, long live long live—"
"Queen, please."
Xin Yinsi turned to look at Qingge, bent his waist at 90 degrees, spread out his big hands, and made a "please" gesture.
"Go away." He sang softly and indifferently.
"Elder Ye's life is in our hands. If you don't want anything to happen to him, sit on it." Xin Yinsi opened his mouth, and his white teeth flashed with cold arcs of light.
The dark and deep pupils suddenly tightened, floating light flowed, and thunder suddenly appeared. Qingge suddenly turned his head and glared at Xin Yinsi, bloody and killing, ruthless, such a look, like a sharp blade that had been buried for thousands of years, breaking out of the ground at any time,
Stirring up the world.
"What happened to my grandpa!"
The Qingge is about to burst into tears, the cold voice has no warmth, and contains sullenness, coming from the throat.
"Please!" Xin Yinsi and Qing Ge looked at each other and still kept bending down.
Qingge gritted her teeth and whispered: "It's best not to play with fire."
After saying that, she clasped one hand behind her back and walked forward freely and casually. The hem of her robe was like splashed ink, her sleeves were wide, and her back was unparalleled.
Xin Yinsi looked at Qingge coldly and saw Li Fugui following Qingge step by step. When he passed by, he smiled and said: "The master of Fugui Hall is really free, and he has started to work part-time as a bodyguard."