That night, Qingge lay on Luanfeng's bed and slept lightly, footsteps sounded, the door was opened, Li Fugui walked in with a pile of materials, followed by Yun Yuexia, Qingge and underwear, took a fox fur cloak and tied it casually, and walked to the central table and chair. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Li Fugui put the information on the table, and Yun Yuexia took off the hat.

"This was all sent by Xu Xudong overnight." Li Fugui said.

Qingge looked through it carefully, and his brows became tighter and tighter, "The birthday of the first emperor of Tanglin is the eighth day of the sixth month of June, and the day of his death is the sixth day of the first month of August, the old emperor of Xixun died on the night of August 1, and his birthday is the eighth day of the first month, and the prince of Xixun died in the early morning of August 2nd, born on the eighth day of February, and the crown prince of the south died on the ninth day of August and was born on the eighth ...... of September."

It seems that he gradually has eyebrows, but he has been cut off by someone.

"The day of their death is the day of their birth reversed." Li Fugui was shocked.

Qingge rubbed her eyebrows, nodded, a light flashed in her eyes, and she suddenly turned her head to look at Yun Yuexia, "Do you know what Beihuang's birthday is?" ”

"I only remember in January." Yun Yuexia said.

Damn it!

Qingge looked at Li Fugui, "Let Xu Xudong start investigating." ”

Li Fugui nodded, pinched a touch of aura, his fingers were like a pen and he didn't know what he was drawing, after a while, he clenched the aura in his fist, and the aura flew out like light, the purpose was 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 solemn and he nodded, "Elder Night suddenly disappeared a month ago, and the head of the Ye family, Ye Wuxian and Beiyue Monarch Beihuang, used all their strength to almost dig three feet into the ground of the Beiyue King's soil, but Elder Night disappeared as if out of thin air, without a trace. ”

The paper on the table was all overturned by the light song, and the red spiritual fire suddenly appeared, burning the rice paper.

"Why didn't anyone tell me!"

For a whole month, there was no rumor, it can be seen that someone deliberately curbed the news, the biggest possibility is Ye Wuxian and Beihuang, they don't want Qingge to know, so they secretly look for it.

Once Qingge knew that Ye Qingtian was missing, she would definitely panic and rush to Beiyue desperately, she would not leave until Ye Qingtian appeared.

"Looking at this, the Ghost King was ready to force you to be the Queen of the West at least a month ago, did he also expect that his father and the crown prince would die one after another?" Li Fugui asked.

Qingge sneered, "I'm afraid he's just being used." ”

"It's a bit surprising that Xixun asked you to be the empress." Yun Yuexia folded her hands, her right hand had some thick calluses, and she wore a seven-star ring on her middle finger.

She lowered her eyes, only to feel that there was an electric light flashing quickly in her mind, but the speed of the electric light was too fast for her to catch.

At night, the three of them hibernate in Fengluan Palace.

The curtain was lowered, Qingge lay on the Fengluan bed, covered with velvet, she closed her eyes, dazed and drowsy.

In the dream, the light song seems to have come to the paradise of the world, the peach blossoms are scorching, the willows are still around, the moon is full of courtyards, she steps on the dead leaves, turns her head, and the eyes are the heavy snow and red plums, this piece of heaven and earth, as if to accommodate spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Everything is vibrant, full of spring, scorching summer, lingering in autumn, and steep in winter, the scenery is pleasant, and it is an incredible beauty.

Click――

The sound of snow rolling off fallen leaves.

Light song sideways, in the winter sky, the cold plum forest, the silted snow, the man in the black robe and cloak came slowly, the man's steps were very light, like a ghost, there was only an abyss in the cloak, a few wisps of green silk messily rushed out, if he had a heart, no one could see his eyebrows.

He crossed the cold winter, entered the peach forest, stopped three meters away from Qingge, and brushed the plum blossoms off his shoulders.

Qingge frowned, only feeling that this figure was very familiar.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and the man poked his hand out of the wide black sleeve, and the beautiful hand was whiter than the flying snow and more tender than the peach blossoms.

He took off his cloak, his face almost transparent, weak and ethereal.

He looked at the light song and smiled, a hundred flowers kill!

"Darkness!"

"Night Maiden." The darkness walked forward slowly.

The lake outside the peach grove is gurgling, and the sound of the water is pleasant, accompanied by the sound of his pacing, but there is a sense of rhythm.

He sat against a peach tree.

Styx looked up at Qingge and patted the open space beside him, "Sit down." ”

Singing softly, he sat down on his knees.

The fish in the lake jumped out of the water and stirred up ripples, and the geese flying high in the sky flew across the sky like a vast murderous aura, and the two were relatively speechless, and suddenly said: "You should know about the fifth empire, right?" ”

Qingge stared directly at the lake, and the voice of Qingyue in her ears retracted her thoughts.

Fifth Empire......

When she was on Phoenix Mountain, she heard Asuka say that there were once five empires in the four-star continent, but the fifth empire provoked the people of the mercenary association and was slaughtered and bloodied overnight.

Could it be that the Netherworld has something to do with the Fifth Empire?

What about the Dead?

There is a lot of fog, and the mystery is even more chaotic.

As if he could see what Qingge was thinking, he said: "I and Ying Qianjue are twins, and we can be regarded as the only remaining orthodox bloodline in the fifth empire. ”

"What the hell are you trying to do?" Qingge couldn't sit still.

"We want you." Stygian raised a pair of Qinglian eyes and stared at Qingge.

"Me?"

"yes, can you help us?"

"Why me?"

"Because...... You are the night song. A pale smile tugged at his lips, and he suddenly took out a pendant from his sleeve, threaded through a red rope, and hung a grain of amber.

He put his hands behind Qingge, Qingge was angry, and he said, "Don't move." ”

Stygian tied the amber rope around Qingge's neck, embellished with the fair, blown-frappable skin on her collarbone, and Stygian smiled, "In our empire, amber means protection, and I hope it will grant you luck." ”

He got up and was about to leave, his figure like the wind.

Qingge hurriedly stood up and shouted, "Stop!" ”

Unmoved, she walked on, she didn't want him to go, she still had a lot to know.

Qingge ran all the way forward, trying to catch up, but to no avail.

The inky black figure, getting smaller and smaller, walked through the four seasons, disappeared into the heavy snow, the cold wind swept in, shivered lightly, and the eyeholes suddenly widened!

In Luanfeng Palace, the light sleeping light song opened her eyes suddenly, a cold light flashed in her eyes, she looked out the window, the east wants to know, the dawn is sacred, it is the next day.

Is it a dream?

Qingge wiped the sweat from her forehead and sat up, and when her hand slid over her neck, a cold touch immediately came.

Qingge's body trembled, she held the amber in her hand, and looked down......

No!

Not a dream!

"Qingge, I found it!"

Yun Yuexia hurriedly walked over with an ancient book, and there were four impressive big characters written on the page-

Bright Moon Prison Song.

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