"Since you are not the father of the King of the Northern Tomb, nor are you his mother, what qualifications do you have to teach me about the King of the Northern Tomb?" The voice of the light song is sonorous and powerful. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The soldier was furious.

"Bastard thing!" The sound of coldness is like a cold wind whistling across the border.

The flat ground was like thunder, everyone was shocked for no reason, she was surrounded and suppressed by dozens of elite guards, it should be fish and meat to be slaughtered, but she stood there, dressed in a black robe without wind, three thousand white hair was lazy and draped, her waist was like a stream, her ears were bright and moonlight, her eyes were cold, and her whole body exuded a Yama evil spirit.

The soldier listened to the sound of the light song specially poured into the aura, only to feel that his ears were buzzing, his mind was blank, chaotic, and he didn't have time to react, the girl in black clothes like ink, with a wave of his jade hand, the Ming Wang knife broke out of the air, and slashed the hard and solid ground, the cracks spread, the evil qi devoured, and the Suying spear in the hands of more than 30 guards was eroded in an instant, and only Suying fell from mid-air.

King Ming's knife drew an arc and pointed at the soldiers, "Emperor Xixun died, the life and death of the prince are unknown, as a soldier of Xixun's people, you are not thinking about how to serve the country and home, but trying to provoke the relationship between the two countries of Xixun and Dongling, you are a city guard......"

After a pause, the girl's voice was a little colder, "Ben Hou is the Hou of Beiyue, when you see Ben Hou, your first reaction is not to inform Xixun's soul, but to make trouble and provoke, and if you don't seek politics in your position, you should be punished for your crimes!" ”

Sharp words, everyone who listened was stunned, the soldier's face was as ugly as splashed ink, trying to justify, "I am the old department of the King of the North Tomb, galloping on the battlefield with the King of the North Tomb, the beloved daughter of the King of the North Tomb died in your hands, and the prince also died on the territory of the North Moon......"

"It is worthy of the old department of the Northern Tomb King, and even this virtue is just as disgusting."

Qingge said coldly: "He is the prince, and you, what kind of thing?" ”

Since she didn't plan to hide her identity, she had to put up a posture, if she was just the third lady of the night family, she could try to avoid some troubles, but she also had an identity that shocked the four fields, the marquis of Beiyue, and her status was only under my emperor, if she came to be humiliated by a small soldier in the west, it was Beihuang who was really slapped in the face.

She's pushed that man to the throne, and everything else, she wants to do the best she can.

It is precisely because of this that she is worried that after the Dongling West Search, the people behind the scenes will target the North Moon and the North Phoenix, so she will eagerly come to the West to find it, and even put aside the matter of Jia Lan.

"It is rumored that An Guohou is moody and ruthless, and this king thinks it is fake, thinking that women are good in their hearts, but after seeing the deity, An Guohou's words and deeds have responded to that ancient saying, and the most poisonous thing is a woman's heart." A mellow voice came from the side.

At some point, two carriages were parked on the periphery, inlaid with blue crystals, and the curtains were so thick that even the shadows of the people in the carriage could not be seen.

And those words were obviously said by the people in the car.

"I'm really ruthless, isn't that nonsense?" Light Song readily admitted.

The man in the carriage: "......" this woman.

A beautiful hand stretched out from the curtain, lifted the curtain, and the man in the carriage leaned forward slightly, attached to the coachman's little servant, and quickly returned to the car, and the heavy curtain cut off the world's sight.

Qingge and the others only saw a side face that flashed like a wind, as perfect as a knife, with sideburns like a knife, and a prosperous side face.

The coachman, a young man, ran down and whispered to the soldier the man's words.

"The prince only said it once, the Marquis of Beiyue An is a distinguished guest......"

The coachman quickly returned, and drove his carriage round and forth into the city.

Qingge looked at the tail of the carriage, the dust and smoke all over the ground, and a coldness appeared in his eyes.

"Looking for the ghost king in the west, Xin Yin Division." Yun Yuexia said: "He is the only one among the princes who has been named a prince, and one year during the national ceremony, he was the envoy sent by Xixun, I remember that you participated in the national ceremony with Beiyue Ming at that time......" The woman's voice stopped suddenly.

Qingge remembered, Ye Qingge himself did go to the palace one year ago, and met Xin Yinsi, at that time he had not been named the ghost king, although his eyebrows and eyes were immature but arrogant, with a pair of bright peach blossom eyes, the corners of his eyes were picked up, at that time he also took Ye Qingge to the jungle hunting with Beiyue Ming, and she was the prey, whoever found her first would win.

She remembered that Xin Yinsi shot an arrow at Ye Qingge's lower abdomen.

When his thoughts were wandering, the soldier came over with a strange face, saluted stiffly, and said, "The prince ordered, let me escort a few people to the embassy." ”

"Lead the way." Qingge said lightly.

The soldier's limbs were tense, and she was very humiliated by Qingge's natural order, but damn it, her voice and eyes seemed to be demonic, full of cold air, making people involuntarily bow their heads, and worship was derived from the depths of their souls.

The embassy in Xixun is not as magnificent and exquisite as Beiyue, and even the building is still a little rough, and now it is early autumn, and the embassy is deserted, and there are no foreign envoys.

The three of them asked for two rooms.

When resting at night, after Li Fugui bathed, he only put on a robe, wiped the water on his neck, and looked at the two Qingge who were analyzing the situation in Xixun at the stone table, and pouted in the two connected rooms, "There are only two rooms, which of you is with me." ”

Yun Yuexia: "......"

Light song: "You have one room for yourself." ”

Li Fugui shook his head in disappointment, and the corners of Qingge's mouth twitched a few times.

"Xixun now has no leader, no emperor, and no prince." Yun Yuexia said.

"What about the other princes?"

"Hold on to yourself."

Qingge raised his eyebrows, after the emperor and the crown prince died at the same time, the prince should start a dispute, and they all wanted to become the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, but the west was looking for a piece of peace, and the prince had not crossed it, this would happen, there was only one possibility......

"Who is Xixun headed now? Who are the authorities? ”

"Ghost King." Yun Yuexia replied.

"He wants to ascend the throne?" Qingge asked.

It was Li Fugui who answered Qingge's question: "Before coming to Xixun, I asked Xu Xudong to ask for a copy of Xixun's information, Xixun's current situation is a bit weird, the prince's body is not, the old emperor is not buried, and all the civil and military officials are headed by the ghost king, but he is not ready to become the new emperor of Xixun, and he does not plan to let others sit on this country." ”

Qingge's pupils suddenly constricted, and for some reason, a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

Sleepless nights.

On the second day, Qingge hid in the room after washing up and eating breakfast at the embassy, and she couldn't rush to find a thing to find the west, so she had to find time to melt the fire cloud beads and consolidate her spiritual power.

There was a knock on the door.

"Marquis Anguo, the ghost king has set up a banquet to entertain a few people, and the carriage has been prepared, please go to the palace."

The maidservant stood in front of the sandalwood door and said so.

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