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Feng Jingyun added, "Jun Youqi will definitely try to find out Murong Che's body, and if you don't do it, he will instigate King Rui to destroy Murong Che's body." Be sure to hide Murong Che's body. The less people know about it, the better. β
"Leave this matter to me." Jun Lonely said.
The old emperor Murong Yuan bowed his head, "There is labor." β
Feng Jingyun believed that since Jun Lonely said so, no one would be able to find the body.
Jun Lonely cast a spell on the corpse a little, the evil ghost immediately lost his voice, the corpse did not move, he clamped the corpse under his arm with one hand, left the chamber, and disappeared into the night.
Regarding his move of holding the corpse under his armpit, the old emperor Murong Yuan disagreed, but he didn't dare to say anything.
Feng Jingyun pondered, "In order to prevent King Rui from spreading the news that Murong Che is dead, which is not good for Murong Che, it will be said that Murong Che is missing." β
Murong Yuan nodded.
"It's not too early, my father will go back to the palace to rest first." Murong Che's voice was very peaceful.
"It's fine." Murong Yuan was also really tired, "Che'er, Jun Youqi's Taoist skills are strong, in order to prevent him from hurting you, you should stay by Jun Lone's side more." In my opinion, Jun Lonely's Taoist cultivation is not low. β
"Father, rest assured, the cultivation of the sons and daughters is unfathomable, and Jun Youqi can't hurt the sons."
"How can I let my heart go?" The old emperor sighed, walked out of the wing, walked out of the Phoenix Garden with the help of the eunuchs, rode the dragon, and returned to the palace under the escort of a large number of troops.
Feng Jingyun walked to the courtyard of the Phoenix Garden Meteor Garden, looked up at the moon, the bright moon was in the sky, and the stars were complex.
Murong Che's soul also floated over.
One person, one soul, the atmosphere is peaceful.
"How deep is the courtyard? The willows pile up smoke, and the curtain has no repetition.
Yule carved saddle tour smelter, the height of the building does not see Zhangtai Road.
The rain and wind are wild in March twilight, the door is covered at dusk, and there is no plan to stay in spring.
Tearful eyes asked Huahua silently, and the red flew over the swing. She lightly opened her red lips and turned to look at Murong Che's picturesque handsome face, the world was unpretentious, the moonlight shone on him, and there was no shadow on the ground.
Listening to her sad voice, he suddenly felt sorry in his heart, "Yun ......"
Her serene gaze fell on him, "Twenty years ago, and now it's more than twenty-one years, and the holy medicine that the one hundred and eight-year-old medical saint researched before he diedβthe Nine Yin Jugong Pill. People who do not practice martial arts take this medicine, and as they grow older, they slowly condense their internal force in the body, which is usually no different from ordinary people who do not know martial arts. From the depth of my inner strength, I can conclude that I was fed this medicine shortly after I was born. I wondered who was so good to me, so good as to give me such a newborn concubine such a holy product that is hard to find in the world. After discovering the internal forces, I set out to investigate. Do you know what I found? β
He listened quietly, not speaking.
"At that time, there was only one Nine Yin Gathering Pill in the world, but there were too many people to take it. At that time, whether it was Changle Houfu or my uncle, who was a general of Zhenguo at that time, they had never robbed this medicine, and they couldn't grab it. The drug was robbed for more than a year and its whereabouts are unknown. I really checked for a long time, only to find out that the medicine fell into the hands of your father, Emperor Murong Yuan. And Murong Yuan gave you the medicine. The emperor of a country went to great lengths to send people to get the medicine because you wanted it. She was puzzled, "After this medicine disappeared, I was only a few months old at that time." You are not yet four years old, so why did you send someone to give me medicine? And your father, the emperor, still thinks that you are the one who took the Nine Yin Jugong Pill. β