"Why is it strange?" Qingge threw away a trace of soul sound to the realm of nothingness.

"Your body does not look like an ordinary person. I seem to have seen this physique a long time ago, but after many years, I forgot." The Snake King said lightly.

Qingge's eyes swept across You'er without any trace.

What kind of physique is Yuer that attracts the attention of the Snake King.

What does Yuer's physique have to do with?

Qingge fell into deep thought.

"You delay the time first, don't go to the Emperor's Mansion." Qingge said.

"Minister Ye, Lord Xia from Qisha Hall is here." A disciple of Xixuan Palace walked into the yard.

Soon, Xia Feng entered the yard.

"The mansion where Princess Mingyue lived was opened for you, General Tu asked me to notify you." Xia Feng said.

"I understand." Qingge said.

"I'm sorry, Miss Ye, I was in Jinhua Palace last night, and I couldn't do anything about it." Xia Feng felt quite guilty, "General Tu also asked me to tell you that the royal family is a prison. It's hard to get out when they come in. The battlefield here is the most terrifying. She is the general of the state-controlled country in Jiuzhou. She is powerful, but she cannot interfere with the royal family. I hope you can forgive me."

Qingge smiled slightly, "You two are in love."

"What's wrong with your legs..." Xia Feng's eyes fell on Qingge's knees.

"The kneecap is cracked, and you may be a cripple in the future." Qingge said disapprovingly.

"Princess Jiuque is really cruel." Xia Feng gritted his teeth, "The royal family bullies others in public, cut off their knees and destroys their arms. Qisha Hall has no choice but to do anything. I don't know what the meaning of Qisha Hall exists. If it symbolizes the authority and rules of the empire, then wouldn't the people in the royal family be above the authority and rules?"

"Rules are just putting a shackle on the weak in the name of justice. Lord Xia, what kind of world do you want to see?" Qingge asked.

Xia Feng was stunned and replied: "Green mountains and clear waters, beautiful scenery, peaceful country and peaceful people, and good weather. People are bound to be worn out, but there should not be cruel battles. Human lives should not be as valuable as pigs and dogs. The strong should not trample on the weak at will."

"I hope you will do what you want." Qingge said.

"Master Xia——" A voice sounded from the side, Qingge raised his eyes and saw that it was the soldiers from Qisha Hall who were coming.

A soldier rushed over quickly, walked to Xia Feng, and said anxiously: "Mr. Xia, thirty-two fifteen-year-old girls were missing in the area of ​​Nanhehuai last night, and the murderer did not leave any trace."

"Is it still the case..." Xia Feng frowned, at a loss.

"The people in Nanhehuai are in panic. The murderer has become more and more rampant in recent years." The soldier said.

Qingge listened with his ears, drank the last bit of cold water from the teacup, and asked casually: "What case?"

Xia Feng glanced at Qingge and said, "For the past sixteen years, there have been girls missing in every part of the Jiuzhou Empire. They are girls under the age of sixteen, mostly fifteen. I took over this case as soon as I took over. I have been visiting all over the place and found no clues. The person who took action must be a paranormal, without a trace. He wants so many girls, so he must be trying to practice some martial arts."

Xia Feng rubbed his temples, and he had a headache when he thought of this case.

He was born in a poor family and had great ambitions, and wanted to defend his country and win the excitement for the people.

Since he entered the Qisha Hall, he has dealt with various cases of all sizes and has also done amazing things. However, the boy's disappearance case was not clear at all.

Qingge's eyes flashed slightly.

She looked at You'er and asked, "Yuer, how old are you?"

"September is over, it will be fifteen." You'er grinned and showed her white teeth, and her smile was innocent.

After a moment, Yuer's smile gradually frozen, and fear was hidden in her eyes.

"It's fifteenth, you have to be careful of that thief. Don't think it's okay in the capital. You know, more than a dozen girls disappeared in the capital a few years ago." Xia Feng said.

"Mr. Xia, can you give me all the information about this case?" Qingge stood up and bowed his hands.

Xia Feng looked around and said, "This is a secret. The emperor attaches great importance to this case. Eight years ago, the emperor once said, whoever solves this case will be granted the position of national teacher."

Xia Feng changed the subject, "If Miss Ye wants it, I will find all the information tonight and send it to Xixuan Palace."

"If so, please give me everything about Emperor Mingyue." Qingge said.

"We have a relationship until death, so we can still do it." Xia Feng patted his chest and promised it.

Qingge knows very little about everything about Emperor Mingyue.

She only knew that Emperor Mingyue was a rare charm, and it was no exaggeration to describe it in a sentence in the Song of Everlasting Sorrow. She looked back and smiled and was charming, and the pink and beautiful palaces were all colorless.

Qingge couldn't help but think.

Everyone has a love for beauty. Can some men, such beautiful women and incomparable men, have they ever coveted and admired them?

Last night at the Jinhua Palace, only some princes and princesses and the emperor's concubines came, but none of them came.

Moreover, the emperor never established a descendant.

It only brings the daughters of various aristocratic families to the palace and occasionally favors them to promote friendly and harmonious development.

Qingge fell into a dead end, and his paranoid thoughts wandered and wandered in it.

"Where is Princess Mingyue buried?" Qingge asked suddenly.

"In the Thirty-Two Mountains of the Imperial Tombs." Xia Fengdao.

As the leader of the Qisha Hall, Xia Feng knew astronomy and geography, and the affairs of the Jiuzhou Empire, from the country to pork and cabbage.

Qingge nodded.

The few chatted for a while, and Xia Feng said goodbye and left Xixuan Palace to deal with the girl's disappearance.

You'er's face turned pale and her body kept trembling.

"Yuer."

Qingge called her softly.

You'er suddenly looked at Qingge, two lines of clear tears flowed down, You'er's eyes were empty, and fear lingered in her heart.

"Master, will the Nine Emperor Uncle be that thief?" You'er asked.

You'er covered her mouth and cried, "Last year, a cultivator from the Divine Light Continent pursued me. I didn't know about love at a young age, but I also accepted it happily, thinking that it was enough to be sweet."

"What happened later?"

"Later..." You'er had a split headache.

You'er's body rolled and fell to the ground. You'er knelt on the ground, holding the table with her left hand, and her right finger kept pressing her throat, constantly retching.

Qingge was stunned for a moment, she gently stroked You'er's back, "If you don't want to say it, then don't say it."

"He's dead!"

You'er suddenly turned around, opened her eyes wide, her eyes were red, her eyes were blue, and her little white face was pale.

"Dead." Qingge murmured to himself and repeated.

"My father killed it." Yuer bit her lip.

Qingge's soul seemed to be hit and was stunned.

"The Nine Emperor Uncle is here too." You'er said again.

Singing and eyes sinking.
Chapter completed!