That night, Qingge was lying on the phoenix bed and sleeping lightly. Footsteps sounded, and the door was opened. Li Fugui walked in with a stack of information. He followed Yun Yuexia, Qingge and his inner clothes, and took a fox fur casually.
Tie the cloak and walk towards the center table and chair.
Li Fugui put the information on the table, and Yun Yuexia took off her hat.
"This is all sent by Xu Xudong overnight." Li Fugui said.
Qingge looked through carefully, his brows became tighter and tighter, "The birth date of the Emperor Dongling is the eighth day of the sixth month, and the day of his death is the sixth day of the eighth month. The old emperor Xixun died on the night of August, and the birth date of the eighth month, Xixun
The prince died in the early morning of August 2nd, and was born on the eighth day of the second month, and the prince of Nan died on the nineth day of August 2nd, and was born on the eighth day of September 2nd..."
It seemed that he had gradually gained a frown, but he was cut off with a knife.
"The day when these people die is the reverse birthday." Li Fugui said shockedly.
Qingge rubbed his eyebrows and nodded, a light flashed in her eyes. She suddenly turned to look at Yun Yuexia, "Do you know what is Beihuang's birthday?"
"I only remember it in January." Yun Yuexia said.
Damn it!
Qingge looked at Li Fugui, "Let Xu Xudong start investigating."
Li Fugui nodded and gently pinched a touch of spiritual energy. His fingers were like a pen and the spiritual energy was painted. After a while, he held the spiritual energy in his fist, and the spiritual energy flew out like light, with the purpose of Qingshi Town in the West!
Qingge began to look through the rice paper about Ye Qingtian, "Grandpa disappeared a month ago?"
Li Fugui's face was serious and nodded, "Elder Ye suddenly disappeared a month ago. The head of the Ye family, Ye Wuhen and the King of Beiyue Beihuang, used all their power, just about to dig the land of the King of Beiyue three feet, but Elder Ye
It seemed to disappear out of thin air, without a trace."
The table of paper was overturned by Qingge, and the red spirit fire suddenly appeared, burning rice paper.
"Why no one told me!"
For a whole month, there was no sound of wind, and it was seen that someone deliberately curbed the news. The biggest possibility was Ye Wuhen and Beihuang. They didn't want Qingge to know, so they secretly looked for it.
Once Qingge knew that Ye Qingtian was missing, she would definitely panic and rushed to Beiyue regardless of everything. She would not leave before Ye Qingtian appeared.
"Looking at this, the Ghost King was ready to force you to be the Queen of Xixun at least a month ago. Did he expect his father and prince to die one after another?" Li Fugui asked.
Qingge sneered, "I'm afraid he's just being used by someone."
"Xi Xun asked you to be the queen, which is indeed a bit unexpected." Yun Yuexia's hands were folded, and there were some thick calluses on her right hand, and she wore a seven-star ring on her middle finger.
She lowered her eyes, feeling that an electric light flashed quickly in her mind, but the electric light was too fast to catch it.
At night, all three of them were dormant in Fengluan Palace.
The curtain was laid down, Qingge lay on Fengluan's bed, covered with velvet. She closed her eyes, was in a daze, drowsy.
In the dream, Qingge seemed to have arrived at a dangerous paradise on earth. Peach blossoms were blooming brightly, willows were swaying, and roses were all over the yard. She stepped on the dead leaves and turned her head. The red plum blossoms that caught her eyes. This world looked like
Accommodates spring, summer, autumn and winter.
Everything is full of vitality, spring is full of summer, hot autumn is lingering in winter, and the scenery is pleasant, which is an incredible beauty.
Click—
The sound of falling leaves and snow rolling.
Qingge looked sideways. In the winter sky, the cold plum forest, the silted snow, a man in a black robe and a cloak came slowly. The man's steps were very light, like a ghost, and there was only a deep abyss in the cloak, with a few strands of blue hair
He ran out in a mess, and if he had the heart, no one could see his eyes.
He crossed the cold winter and entered the peach forest, stopped three meters away from Qingge, and brushed off the plum blossoms on his shoulders.
Qingge frowned, only to feel that this figure was very familiar.
The two looked at each other. After a long time, the man poked his hand out of his wide black sleeves. His beautiful hands were whiter than the flying snow and tenderer than peach blossoms.
He took off his cloak, his face almost transparent, weak and a little ethereal.
He looked at Qingge and smiled and killed hundreds of flowers!
"Mingyou!"
"Miss Ye." Mingyou walked slowly forward.
The lake water outside the peach forest is gurgling, and the sound of the water is pleasant, and it has a sense of rhythm along with his paced sound.
He sat on a peach tree like flowing clouds and water.
Mingyou looked up at Qingge, patted the open space beside him, "Sit down."
Qingge was indifferent and sat down with his knees bent.
The fish in the lake leaped out of the water and stirred ripples. The geese in the sky flew over the sky like a vast murderous aura. The two of them were speechless. Ming You suddenly said, "You should know the fifth empire, right?"
Qingge looked directly at the lake, and the clear voice in her ears retracted her thoughts.
The fifth empire...
When she was on Phoenix Mountain, Asuka and the others said that there were five empires in the four-star continent, but the fifth empire provoked people from the Mercenary Association and were massacred and blood-slaughtered overnight.
Is Mingyou related to the fifth empire?
What about Ming Qianjue?
There is a lot of fog, and the mystery is even more like a mess, and it is still messy.
As if seeing what Qingge was thinking, Ming You said, "Ming Qianjue and I are twins, and we are the only orthodox bloodline left in the fifth empire today."
"What do you want to do?" Qingge couldn't sit still.
"We want you." Ming You raised a pair of Qinglian's eyes and stared at Qingge.
"I?"
"Yes, can you help us?"
"Why me?"
"Because... you are Ye Qingge." A pale smile appeared on Ming You's lips. He suddenly took out a pendant from his sleeve, put it on a red rope, and hung a piece of amber.
He hooked his hands behind Qingge, and Qingge was angry and said, "Don't move."
Mingyou tied the amber rope around Qingge's neck, embroidered with the fair and shattered skin on his collarbone. Mingyou smiled, "In our empire, amber means protection, I hope it will give you luck."
He got up and was about to leave, his figure was like the wind.
Qingge quickly stood up and shouted, "Stop!"
Mingyou was unmoved and then walked forward. She didn't want him to leave, and she still had many things to know.
Qingge ran forward and chased after him, but it was fruitless.
Mo Hei's figure became smaller and smaller. After walking through the four seasons, he disappeared into the heavy snow. The cold wind swept over. Qingge suddenly shivered and his eyes suddenly widened!
In the Luanfeng Palace, Qingge, who was sleeping lightly, suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed in her eyes. She looked out the window. It was dawn in the east, and the dawn was sacred. It was the next day.
Is what I just met a dream?
Qingge wiped off the sweat from his forehead and sat up. When his hand slid across his neck, the cold touch immediately came.
Qingge's body trembled suddenly, she held amber in her hand and looked down...
No!
Not a dream!
"Qingge, I found it!"
Yun Yuexia walked up in a panic with an ancient book, with four distinct words written on the pages-