"What did you say?" Song Wan'er said with some surprise.

"Song Daxi committed suicide in fear of sin in prison." Dean Su said.

The news was sent back by the National Teacher, and he originally wanted to personally interrogate this person who dared to slander his own apprentice, but who knew that after entering it, he found that the person had been dead for a long time.

I didn't expect it!

Song Wan'er and Song Yun's brother and sister glanced at each other, and their expressions were a little embarrassed.

Song Daxi died like this, and everyone's mood was not easy, because the clue was broken like this.

"You bunch of rice buckets." Emperor Qianyuan scolded angrily, "A prisoner can't stand it, the imperial doctor is not still guarding in the prison, how can a person die without saying a word." ”

If you want to die, you will die a long time ago, and you have survived until now, and you have not died under heavy punishment, and now you have committed suicide, this is a fool.

"The guards are all in custody and are being interrogated." Jin Yiwei led the way.

"This matter must be investigated clearly, and there must be no mistakes or omissions." Emperor Qianyuan said.

The investigation of the case went very smoothly, and the official who led the way in did not expect that the prisoner would commit suicide after seeing the man, and he was stunned when he heard the news, and the silver ticket in his arms suddenly became hot.

"My lord, please listen to your subordinates, your subordinates really don't know." The official cried.

"The silver ticket is still here, if you have anything to say, you can go to the court and say it." The leader of the humane, with an order, arrested this person.

"Your Majesty, Wechen found this." When the commander of the brocade guard came to report, he said, holding a wooden carving-like thing in his hand, which looked familiar.

Emperor Qianyuan sat up straight in an instant, and soon regained his former calm, but in the eyes of the courtiers who were familiar with him, the shock can be imagined.

The national teacher squinted his eyes, the good mood in his heart was gone, looking at the familiar wood carving, as if he saw a war, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

War is about to break out, and disaster will prolong the people.

"National teacher, these people have appeared again." Emperor Qianyuan waved away the people who were waiting on the left and right, and said with a little trembling in his voice.

"Your Majesty, the old minister knows. Don't worry, it's not decades ago now, and even if they appear, they won't be able to make any waves. The national teacher said.

Emperor Qianyuan's expression was a little crazy, looking at the two wooden carvings on the table, as if he was looking at the Yama who asked for his life.

"It's him, they're back, they're coming back to find me." Emperor Qianyuan muttered to himself, and for a moment he seemed to have become that helpless child again, and he was powerless in the face of everything that happened.

"I want to save you, but I really can't help it, I can't save you......" Emperor Qianyuan muttered words that only he could understand.

The national teacher sat on the chair below, looking at his nose and nose, looking like he didn't know anything, as if he hadn't heard what Emperor Qianyuan said.

The secrets of the royal family, knowing too much, are definitely not beneficial, but the child was saved by him, and he has some relationship with him, so he has escorted him all the way to the present, but now it seems that he should also let go.

"Your Majesty," the national teacher shouted.

Emperor Qianyuan suddenly came back to his senses and looked at the national teacher, "National teacher, you must help me, you know, I am really unintentional." ”

"Your Majesty, those things have passed, you are now the Son of Heaven and the master of the whole world, he can't do anything to you, rest assured." The national teacher still couldn't bear it, and opened his mouth to persuade him.

Are you sure? I'm the Emperor!

***

"Don't worry, I've already sent someone to chase after me." Yunmo Road.

Song Daxi appeared mysteriously again, not only did he not die, but he also seemed to have joined some kind of mysterious organization, and Yunmo filmed people guarding outside the prison early in the morning.

"Girl, don't blame me." Yun Mo Dao, at that time, the secret guard came back to report that he could have a chance to save Song Daxi, at least to prevent Song Daxi from committing suicide, but he didn't do it.

What Song Daxi did, in Yunmo's opinion, it is not much to die ten thousand times, not to mention that if he makes a move, the people behind the scenes will definitely notice it.

Act rashly and alert the enemy!

"I know." Song Wan'er nodded, "I just felt a little emotional, and I thought he was dead a long time ago." ”

After all, that cliff is said to be very dangerous, and since Song Daxi fell into it, everyone never thought that he could come out alive.

"Don't tell my father and mother, just think that person is already dead." Song Wan'er said.

Without thinking about it, Song Yun nodded, "Let's just assume that we haven't seen him." ”

The people behind the scenes specially sent Song Daxi to come, thinking that he wanted to take advantage of the hatred between them, but he probably didn't expect that it was this kind of hatred that easily avoided this catastrophe.

***

"Master." The Dark Guard came in from outside, bringing the latest news.

The note unfolded, Yunmo looked at the content on the note, the expression on his face was a little clear, the person behind the scenes really had something to do with that group.

The calm and bloody expression on the master's face made the dark guards shake their bodies in unison, so thick and murderous, they mourned in silence for the people who provoked the master.

"My old rival, I'm really looking forward to meeting this time." Yunmo said in a low voice, and the voice was so light that no one closest to him heard it except him.

"How's the Shadow preparing?" Yunmo asked.

One of the guards replied, "A letter from Lord Shadow, waiting for the master's arrangement at any time. ”

"Okay." Yunmo nodded.

"Bang bang!" There was a knock on the door, and the guards in the house looked at each other and disappeared in unison.

At this time, the people who can come to the master, except for Miss Song, will have no one else, the secret guards are very interesting, when the master and Miss Song are alone, they just need to watch from a distance.

The new guards are also very calm and calm now.

"Wan'er." Yunmo opened the door to let Song Wan'er in, and noticed a faint coolness on her, and immediately ordered someone to prepare ginger soup.

Song Wan'er's face was a little abnormally pale, and the whole person looked a little weaker than before, and she said, "I don't need ginger soup, I'll just drink some brown sugar water." ”

"Brown sugar water?" Yunmo was surprised, shouldn't you drink some ginger soup to warm your stomach at this time, how to drink brown sugar water at a good end.

Song Wan'er's cheeks flushed slightly, but fortunately, Yunmo didn't continue to ask, and immediately ordered someone to go and prepare when she heard the words.

After drinking a small bowl of brown sugar water, Song Wan'er felt a trace of warmth in her abdomen, and the whole person felt a lot better.

"Ah......" Song Wan'er suddenly exclaimed, looked up in surprise, and looked at the worried eyes of the person in front of her, puzzled.

Yunmo was full of anxiety, and secretly hated his carelessness, "Wan'er, you are injured." (To be continued.) )