Qing Ge crossed her legs and sat on the chair, looking coldly at Beiling Hai opposite her, "The Seventh Prince is here, and I am not far away to welcome him."
Beilinghai looked at Qing Ge's face carefully, and found that he was more mature and cold than two years ago.
"Your Majesty, someone in the palace wants to see you." Beiling Haidao.
"who?"
"You will know when the king comes."
"Beilinghai, don't make any detours with me. If this is the reason why you came here, then please go back and walk slowly without seeing me off." Qingge stood up suddenly and walked out unceremoniously.
Seeing this, Beiling Hai was a little panicked, and hurriedly stood up and said repeatedly: "Your Majesty, this is Mingyou."
"Netherworld?"
Qingge suddenly remembered that strange dream.
A long time ago, when Xi Xun was the emperor, she also dreamed of Mingyou. Mingyou gave her a necklace and even told her the identity of the twins. Therefore, she has been thinking about what the dream last night was.
Is it what she is thinking, or is it Mingyou's handwriting?
Now it seems that the dark world invaded her dream.
The corner of Qingge's mouth raised, she glanced at Beilinghai, and then walked out.
Beiling Hai followed, confused and asked, "Where are you going, Your Majesty?"
Qingge paused and said, "Seventh Prince's Mansion."
The two of them got on the carriage heading to the palace. Qingge sat on a soft cushion and took a nap with his eyes closed. Beilinghai was still sitting opposite Qingge, frightened.
Qing Ge closed her eyes and asked lazily: "Is your master Ming You or Ming Qianjue?"
Beilinghai looked at Qingge in surprise. Seeing that Qingge's expression was as usual, he was quite hesitant and finally replied: "Mingyou."
"Does Ming Qianjue know you exist?"
"Know."
Suddenly, Qingge opened her eyes, like a sword unsheathed, its sharp edge revealed, and a cold light suddenly appeared.
Facing those clear pool-like eyes in the Beiling Sea, I felt like my body was sinking into the abyss of the swamp, unable to control it, and my iron-blooded heart was surrounded by fear.
That is the pressure from the superior.
Even when facing Ming Qianjue, Beiyue Emperor, and Beilinghai, they have never been so fearful.
"Seventh Prince, did you know that people who do bad things will go to hell?" Qing Ge smiled gently, but his eyes became increasingly cold.
Beilinghai swallowed hard and said, "Your Majesty gave me advice."
Qing Ge curled her lips, opened the curtain, got out of the carriage, and walked towards the palace.
Beilinghai walked to Qingge and led the way.
Like the eighteen bends of a mountain road, the layout of the Seven Princes' Mansion is extremely complex, with one ring embedded in the other, and there are many ways to get lost.
After a long time, after entering a room, Beilinghai took down the landscape painting on the wall, closed the painting scroll, and inserted it into a circular hole on the desk that was edged with a gold ring. Suddenly, the wall where the landscape painting was originally hung trembled.
After a few clicks, a rectangular stone door was formed.
The stone door clicked upwards, and it was dark inside.
Beiling Hai walked in first, striding in with a light singing voice.
In an instant, the stone door closed.
A dark grid has been pushed into the Beiling Sea. The dark grid is deeply sunk, and in mid-air, hanging night pearls release bright and warm light.
Qingge saw the scene in front of her clearly. She seemed to be standing on a cliff, which was similar to the scene in her dream.
One step away, it looks like a cliff with a bottomless black abyss inside.
Beilinghai glanced at Qingge, raised his hand, and pushed another hidden square.
Immediately, there was a sound of maneuvering under the cliff, and dark gray stone steps rose high, connecting the two sides, arching like a bridge.
Beiling Hai put on a respectful posture and said, "Your Majesty, please."
Qingge silently walked up the stone steps on the cliff.
The width of the stone steps is very narrow, and there is air leakage on both sides. You can see abyss and mire everywhere, and it seems that there are dark clouds surrounding it on all sides, and there is a cave in the sky.
Qingge walked steadily and said: "I didn't expect that there would be such a mystery in the Seventh Prince's Mansion."
Beilinghai laughed a few times, "It's just some secret passages."
"Secret passage?"
Qingge just laughs and says nothing.
While talking, Qingge walked to the opposite cliff.
After Beilinghai also came over, the stone steps fell down and disappeared into the abyss.
Beilinghai nodded and knelt down, walked through several formations with a soft song, and arrived in front of a secret room. His hands tapped on the door very rhythmically, first lightly and then harder.
After a while, the wall door was opened.
The woman dressed in white gauze has tired and haggard eyes, and her face is covered with a veil.
It's the shadow of flowers.
Sing quietly and calmly.
"You're here." Huaying said.
"Coming."
Bang——
Hua Ying knelt on the ground without any warning, raised her head, and looked at Qing Ge in pain, with tears in her eyes, "Miss Ye, the master has been in a coma for three days, and his signs of life are very weak. You have the Snow Spirit Bead, please save him.
Bar."
Qingge frowned, "I don't have much control over the healing power of the Snow Lingzhu. It's hard to say whether it can cure your master."
Since the fusion of the Snow Spirit Bead, the healing power can also be used on the injured, but it is not very durable.
Qingge helped Huaying up and asked, "What happened to Mingyou?"
Hua Ying covered her eyes and said: "My master worked hard to save Ming Qianjue, but he took away his rights. Not only did he control the mercenary association, but he also wanted to put him under house arrest. In order to save Ming Qianjue, my master basically
We have exhausted our lifespan, and there is not much time left. There are still two years at most. The master does not want to see Ming Qianjue make mistakes, so he wants to escape from the mercenary association. Among them, Ming Qianjue’s right-hand man, Mei Niang, helped us.
, Beilinghai is a person secretly trained by the Mercenary Association. Fortunately, he did not betray his master this time."
Beilinghai stood silently for once, his eyes concealed.
Qingge glanced at Beilinghai out of the corner of her eye, then looked at Huaying and said, "Take me to see Mingyou."
Hua Ying raised her hand, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then led Qing Ge towards the secret room.
Entering the dark and silent chamber, Qing Ge saw Ming You lying on the ice bed.
It's still the same as in his memory, he is weak and thin, his face is as white as blood, and his three thousand black hairs spread out like algae, making his face like white jade look pitiful.
Hua Ying stood beside the ice bed, filled with sadness, "Master, this life has been too miserable. The person he respects and loves the most is his brother. Ming Qianjue is degenerating day by day, and he is suffering day by day."
Qingge walked to the bedside, stretched out her hands, palms facing down, filled with the light of white jade.
Snow light burst out from his hands, turning into smoke, and the package was covered with darkness.
The light of the smoke penetrated through the pores on Mingyou's skin, soothing and healing his internal organs.
The quiet and handsome face is looming in the white mist, and it is even more beautiful than Xizi.
Hua Ying bit her lower lip lightly, and Pear Blossom stared at Ming You with rainy eyes.
After a long moment, Qingge lowered his hands.
The smoke on the ice bed disappeared.
The man's eyelashes trembled slightly, opening a slit, and his obsidian-like eyes were moist and crystal clear, exuding a morbid and sadistic beauty.
"Miss Ye." Mingyou smiled weakly.
Qing Ge clasped his fists with both hands: "Brother Ming, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you?"