The envoy could only continue to kneel, his eyes under the mask looking blankly at the Holy Emperor.

The Saint Emperor asked in a stern voice, "Do you know what you did?"

The envoy said blankly: "I don't know. Please also make it clear to the Holy Lord. ”

"Heh, you don't know!" the Holy Emperor finally poured out the anger in his heart! "Xige, you come to speak for me!"

The sleeves of Frost Night's robe trembled slightly, obviously also shocked by the Saint Emperor's anger, and he briefly repeated what Feng Yiluan had said in a completely emotionless voice and tone.

During this time, the Holy Emperor was silent, and so was the envoy, but the envoy knelt on the ground, bowing her head deeply, not knowing whether she was regretting or worrying.

Frosty Night is finally finished.

Before the Holy Emperor could speak, the envoy had already fallen on the ground, kneeled to the Holy Emperor's feet, knelt down and whispered: "All this that the minister has done is for the sake of the Holy One......

"For me?" The Holy Emperor's attitude was as cold as winter, and he kicked the envoy away, seemingly not having any strength at all, but the envoy immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.

The Holy Emperor said: "I didn't expect you to admit it quite quickly, you think that such an attitude can atone for your sins? Do you know, because of your jealousy and stupidity, how many years have I wasted my time?!"

"The Minister's Guilt ......"

The Holy Emperor interrupted the envoy and did not allow the envoy to speak, and continued to vent his emotions: "I have spent more than a thousand years in hope and expectation every day, how many resources have been spent in the past thousand years, and how many unrelated people have been implicated?

The Holy Emperor was angry and did not choose to speak, and Feng Yiluan was confused.

The chief envoy cried in a low voice: "It's the minister's mistake, but the minister has always served the saint wholeheartedly, since you were a prince when you were a child, until now, the minister has always been loyal to the saint, but the saint only has that female demon cultivator in his heart, and he has never taken me to heart...... Over the years, I have done many things for the Holy One and killed many people, but the Holy One has always treated me as a maid and has never looked at me directly......"

The long envoy also seemed to be aggrieved, and changed the title later. As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and took off the mask on her face, and said with a tearful smile: "I think, since the Holy Lord refuses to look at me, I will cover up this appearance, but I'm afraid that now, the Holy Lord has long forgotten my true appearance, right?"

The mask was taken off, revealing a pale and plain face, although it was not a beautiful face, but at least it was a Peugeot beauty.

Feng Yiluan looked at such a appearance, it was difficult to associate the woman in front of him with the "long envoy" who made people smell soft legs in the Pillow Pavilion, and it was difficult to regard the long envoy and the person in front of him as the same person.

Before, I thought that maybe it was because she had scars or birthmarks on her face, so she didn't dare to see people with her true face, but now I think that the Holy Emperor seems to be too ruthless......

The Holy Emperor said coldly, "It's not that you treat me wholeheartedly, I have to give you back. Your cultivation, your exercises, and your status are all given to you by me, so what else do you want? If it weren't for you, you would have died a long time ago, you know?"

The envoy raised his head and looked at the Holy Emperor with teary eyes: "The minister knows...... The Holy Lord told his ministers about the past...... Said more than once......"

"Since you know, why do you keep getting in the way?! Your behavior is tantamount to betrayal!" said the Holy Emperor, not giving the envoy any chance to defend himself, he raised his hand to cast a spell, banned the envoy's cultivation and spells, and said to Frost Night: "From now on, she is no longer the envoy of the Pillow Pavilion, take her down, escort her to the Heavenly Prison Jiazi Prison, and send someone to guard her." Remove her from all powers, and for the time being, you will take charge of the Pillow Pavilion, as for what to do with her......"

"Holy Lord, the minister knows that he is guilty, but he remembers the minister's heart for you, please forgive me!"

The Holy Emperor continued, "Her real name was originally 'Green Fan', and when I was young, she was my personal maid. ”

"Shengshang! It's rare that Shengshang still remembers the minister's real name...... "The elder of the Pillow Pavilion made the green fan cry like a tearful person, and he couldn't cry silently

The Holy Emperor turned around and stopped looking at her: "If it was a thousand years ago...... No, you don't exist in this world for a long time, and now you are not what you deserve, Frost Night, take her with you. ”

Frost Night looked at the former envoy who was kneeling on the ground expressionlessly, walked over, and lifted her up, and the green fan no longer had any power to resist.

But she suddenly raised her head, looked at Feng Yiluan with vicious eyes, and cursed sharply: "Little slut, what do these things have to do with you? Why do you have to talk so much?

"Shut up!" Frost Night slapped Qing Fan's face hard, leaving purple finger marks, which showed that he was extremely hard.

Feng Yiluan knew that the green fan was just to vent her anger and get over it, and it wasn't actually a real curse, but she still felt a chill in her heart. "When did my mother offend you again? I still have a little sympathy for you, but now I think you are a vicious and narrow-minded woman!"

Frost Night made her own assertion again, and used magic to make the green fan no longer make a sound, so she carried her out of the Le Yi Pavilion.

Only Feng Yiluan, the Holy Emperor, and Master Mo Pingyi were left.

The Holy Emperor turned around, faced the wind and sat down again.

Feng Yiluan was still unpleasant and said: "Uncle, I just found out that you are really blind and do not use people well. ”

The Saint Emperor didn't speak, only showed a wry smile.

Mo Pingyi heard Feng Yiluan call the Holy Emperor uncle, but he was surprised: "Luan'er, you call him ......?"

"Master, this is a long story, and I will tell you slowly when I turn around, in short, my mother is his own sister. ”

"Oh......" Mo Pingyi was a little unconscious. No wonder Luan'er was able to break in alone to save herself!

The Holy Emperor said slowly: "Luan'er, go on, how is Yan Rui now?"

Feng Yiluan said: "Senior Yan Rui is now hiding in a very secret place, meditating. ”

She briefly recounted the experience of accompanying her predecessors to Guyun Mountain. Among them, the fact that Yan Taifu was accompanied was deliberately concealed (with the intention of protecting the monarchs and ministers of the Yue Kingdom), but it specifically mentioned the illusion experienced in the inheritance.

"At that time, I found out that the senior of Yan Rui seemed to have a relationship with the saint, but the senior said that she didn't know the saint at all, and she had tried to recall it many times, but she couldn't remember anything. I guess it's possible that the seniors have lost a memory. ”

The Holy Emperor nodded: "Luan'er, I didn't expect that it would be you who could fulfill my wish in the end." He paused again before saying, "Yan Rui has not lost her memory, what you saw in that illusion was really what happened in my previous life. ”

"In the last life, in this life, the saint mentioned it once just now, what does this mean?" Feng Yiluan was puzzled.

"I have returned from rebirth. ”