"Princess Luan is out of the customs?" Frost Night's voice was not emotional.

"Yes, how have you been?"

"Alive. Frost Night laughed, "The princess wants to ask about the little pharmacist, right?"

Feng Yiluan said slightly embarrassed: "...... Well. ”

Frost Night said: "He is very good in the palace and is still alive. ”

Feng Yiluan asked, half-jokingly and half-cautiously, "My lord, you won't have already arrested him and locked him up somewhere, right?"

Frost Night smiled, "How could it be? I heard that he has entered the fifth trial secret realm. ”

Feng Yiluan blurted out and asked, "How many times does the Holy Lord want to test him?!"

"I don't know, this matter is not the responsibility of the lower officials, it will probably be tried until the saint is satisfied. ”

"Then when are you going to go?" Feng Yiluan was a little anxious, she hadn't seen Ji Li for too long, she didn't know what he was like now, even if she only saw him once, she knew that he was really fine, at least she could be more sure.

Frost Night said, "I don't know. However, I guess that the more anxious Princess Luan is, the less anxious the saint is. ”

Feng Yiluan was really anxious now: "What a broken uncle! My heart is so bad, no wonder my mother wants to run away from home and ignore him!"

Frost Night: "......"

"Why don't you speak?"

"The lower official didn't dare to talk to the princess again, this is a capital crime. ”

"I want to see the Holy Emperor. "Feng Yiluan is willful, who doesn't have a little princess temper.

Frost Night said in a calm tone, "Without a suitable reason, the Holy One can't see you easily. ”

Feng Yiluan's identity is the princess of the vassal state, and she is not qualified to meet the Holy Emperor alone at any time.

"Then I'll rush into the palace early tomorrow morning to find him!

"Princess Luan, your background and identity are still secret, and the Holy Lord doesn't want you to reveal your identity too soon. When Frost Night said this, she used a tone that was all for your good.

"Then can't I sneak into the palace secretly?"

"There are many people inside and outside the palace, and not everyone is a close confidant of the Holy One. ”

"I thought you were able to do anything. ”

Shuangye said lightly: "Hehe, does the princess think that the Holy Emperor is very free every day? Speaking of this, Shuangye paused slightly and was silent for a moment, and then said: "In the past two days, the official will find an opportunity to relay the princess's words to the saint, and maybe when the year is over, the saint will find a suitable excuse to summon you to the palace alone." ”

……

Three days later, Feng Yiluan bid farewell to his master Baili Burning Mountain, and returned to Yueqi with only two maids.

Seeing the mountains and rivers and the palace city of Yue, she once again had a sudden feeling, for her, in fact, she hadn't seen the king for many years, and she couldn't remember it.

The king also said, "Hey, Luan'er seems to have grown up somewhere? When she matures, has she taken some pills that you shouldn't take? Will she and someone privately marry a double cultivation partner for life?"

Feng Yiluan's face was slightly red: "Father, what are you talking nonsense?"

"Hahaha!" the king laughed and said, "By the way, what about the widowed pharmacist?"

He ...... There's something to do, I can't come to Yue Closed recently. Feng Yiluan was going to prevaricate vaguely, she didn't want King Xi to know that she and the Holy Emperor were actually the real blood relationship, the same uncle as a ghost...... She was afraid that the King would take the opportunity to find a way to use her, after all, the King had been dealing with the Holy Emperor for so many years, pretending to be stupid, and playing tricks, so before sorting out her thoughts, she should keep this matter tightly and hide it.

So the king still said happily: "Oh, did he bully the widow's princess, so he didn't dare to come to see the widow?"

Feng Yiluan pursed his lips and said, "No, it seems that you are really my father." ”

The king rubbed his hands and said hurriedly: "Why is the widow not Luan'er's father?

Feng Yiluan thought to himself, since he already knows who his biological father is...... Do you want to find an opportunity to find a way to remove your flesh-and-blood relationship with the King of Xu?

Because it's not okay to always recognize the king as a father like this, knowing that he is not born to the king of Xu, but because of the effect of the kinship Gu, he was forcibly twisted together, which involved an inexplicable sense of closeness, which is actually quite embarrassing and awkward.

This is not to say that he has to abandon his adoptive father if he finds out the whereabouts of his biological father, and the king treats himself well, no matter what his purpose is, at least he is very generous in terms of cultivation resources.

But when it came to the flesh and blood kinship Gu, Feng Yiluan naturally thought of Queen Yaohuan, and when it came to it, he and Queen Yaohuan were actually cousins and sisters! Yaohuan was the daughter of the Holy Emperor; the sister of the Holy Emperor was his mother, but he wanted to call Yaohuan his mother!

"What are you thinking?" asked the king.

Feng Yiluan pretended to be naughty: "It's nothing, I'm hungry, I eat too vegetarian in the retreat of the Diving Sea, eat seaweed every day, my father hurry up and have a feast, I want to have a full meal!"

……

Feng Yiluan returned to Yue Lu on the second day.

This day is the Fenglou country's ruler festival, also called the craftsman festival, on this day, the carpenter led by the craftsmen all pack up the tools, ready to return to their hometown for the New Year.

King Min deliberately chose the day of the Craftsman's Day to hold a ceremony for the completion of the martial palace.

Feng Yiluan's master, Mo Pingyi, didn't sleep all night, he hid the incense that Wu Yinji gave him a few years ago in his sleeves, and he stunned the guards of the sixteen altars inside and outside the martial hall and outside the mortise and tenon city in turn.

The guards were all in a dream of spring, and they would wake up after dawn.

Mo Pingyi tampered with the runes of the sixteen altars and rearranged the formations in the Martial Palace. He was a seven-rank spirit venerable, and it was easy for him.

When it was almost dawn, he returned to the outside of the city and walked to the tomb of the concubine.

It is said that Concubine Xian was once the favorite woman of King Min Liang Xian, but now it is definitely not, the old man has long turned into dry bones, even if the love was once prosperous, no matter how strong the meaning is, after all, it can't compare to the fresh face of the new person around him......; I don't know how many resentful souls who refuse to leave are still lingering in this underground?

Mo Pingyi casually stunned the old men guarding the mausoleum, and the monks didn't kill the white body, just let them have a big dream.

He took out a pot of wine, poured it on the ground, and then, with a palm, slammed open the tomb of Concubine Xian.

"Maybe I should have waited a little longer, for the luthier's plan and layout to be completed...... But I couldn't bear it anymore and didn't want to wait. The best opportunity is just around the corner, if I miss today, I don't know how much it will be, I have been waiting for too long, I just want to see that the royal family of Fenglou Kingdom is all wiped out in front of my eyes! I just want to let King Min also taste the taste of life and death!"

"Souls, souls, 10,000 innocent souls, wake up!