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"Yes." Hu Shijiu looked sideways at Murong Ye's grave, "I can't just leave. ”

"But, but ......" Xiao Hei was grabbed by Hu Shijiu's wrist and couldn't move, however, he kept looking in a certain direction, looking very anxious, "She's coming soon!" ”

Hu Shijiu let go of Xiao Hei's wrist: "Are you afraid of her?" ”

Xiao Hei nodded without hesitation.

As a monster, he is afraid of a mortal woman. That sounds a bit ridiculous.

However, perhaps it was because Xiao Hei was Murong Ye's black snake, and he had seen the poison with his own eyes. Therefore, in his eyes, Murong Mingmei is no longer an ordinary person.

"Is she coming?" Hu Jiu seemed to smell the breath of humanity.

Xiao Hei nodded in a panic.

"Okay," Hu Shijiu glanced at Murong Ye's tomb, she stood up, her demeanor had returned to her previous calm, "You make me invisible first......

However, before she finished speaking, Xiao Hei shook her head again and again.

"Xiao Hei can't do it......" He looked at Hu 19 in embarrassment, taking Hu 19 into the dense forest from the Han family's military camp had already cost him a lot of demonic power, and now, he could only reluctantly send Hu 19 back to the barracks, as for the rest, I am afraid that in a short period of time, he would not even dare to think about it. `

This is also the reason why he was in a hurry to leave here with Hu Nineteen.

"In that case...... Hu Shijiu glanced at Xiao Hei, "You go first." ”

"How can this work!" Xiao Hei suddenly became anxious, if he left Hu Shijiu here, not to mention that he was sorry for his late master Murong Ye, if he was bewitched and known by the old fox one day, he would definitely peel off his snake skin.

The sound of footsteps in my ears became clearer.

Hu Shijiu lowered his voice and said to Xiao Hei: "Either you go quickly, or you will immediately change back to your original form!" ”

Xiao Hei was stunned at first, mistakenly thinking that Hu Shijiu was going to beat him back to his original form. However, he saw Hu Shijiu running towards an ancient tree, and at the same time pointed to himself and said, "Quick! ”

Xiao Hei looked down, only to see the layer of blue light shrouded in his body. It is especially eye-catching in the dense forest where you can no longer reach out at this time.

He hurriedly answered, only to see that the green light suddenly went out, and Hu Shijiu's sleeve suddenly sank.

She nodded, "Good!" ”

Maybe it was sensing the torches that lit up in the distance. The black snake in the sleeve was actually shrunk into a ball, not moving at all.

The bright torch was like a sinuous fire dragon. However, a few meters in front of Murong Ye's grave, Hu Shijiu heard a woman's voice: "Stop." ”

In the air, there is the smell of pine resin, mixed with a, an indescribable aroma.

Hu Shijiu hid behind a tree and frowned.

She saw. A beautiful woman with a glass lantern in her hand stepped out of the dragon-like procession.

Murong Mingmei!

This is the first time Hu Shijiu has seen her so closely, and at the same time, the vague fragrance on her body makes Hu Shijiu feel inexplicably familiar......

Murong Mingmei was holding a glass lamp and standing in front of Murong Ye's tomb, her brows frowned slightly, and Hu Shijiu's heart seemed to stop beating, even the black snake in her sleeve. He also flinched, and there was no movement.

Fortunately, Murong Mingmei didn't seem to show any trace of them, but just put the glass lamp on the ground. He took out a small bottle from his sleeve.

"You kid, always say that your aunt's wine is not as good as that little winemaker'......"

She uncorked the wine and slowly poured the wine from the bottle on the ground, and Hu Shijiu appeared. Under the reflection of the lights, it is so close to see. There were already fine wrinkles in the corners of Murong Mingmei's eyes, it turned out that no matter how beautiful a woman in the world was, she would not be able to escape the wind and frost of the years after all.

When the last drop of wine in the wine bottle melted into the soil, Murong Mingmei stared deeply at Murong Ye's tomb, his expression was a little sad, and there was a hint of relief. It seems that it is like her beloved child, drinking the wine she brewed with her own hands.

The gorgeous robe was stained with loess, but she leaned down without hesitation to add a handful of new soil to Murong Ye's grave.

"Since this is your last request, aunt, it should be as you wish." She picked up the bottle of Hu Shijiu's "hometown" before, wiped it carefully, put it in front of the tomb and sighed softly, "Since you don't want to go back to Dayan, it's just to be buried here, so that you can be closer to that winemaker......"

Murong Ye!

Hu Shijiu behind the tree looked at the lonely grave, her hands tightly holding the trunk, as if she would rush out at any time......

Xiao Hei noticed something strange in her sleeve, and moved it slightly. Hu Shijiu only heard a voice that seemed to come from his heart: "Beware of deception." ”

She woke up suddenly, if Fang Cai couldn't help but rush out, then......

She nodded, tapping her sleeve slightly. Thank you to Xiao Hei for reminding himself with the secret words of witchcraft.

Murong Ming's bright gaze seemed to unconsciously sweep over the big tree where Hu Shijiu was hiding.

Her expression froze slightly. But it soon returned to normal.

At this time, perhaps because she had stayed in this cold forest for too long, Hu Shijiu saw that when Murong Mingmei got up from the grave, her feet were unstable and she shook forward.

"Be careful!"

In the team behind her, a person immediately rushed out and stretched out his hand to support Murong Mingmei.

"Smack!" A resounding slap in the face was particularly piercing in the empty forest.

"What are you, dare to touch me!"

It could be seen that Murong Mingmei was really moved, and her luxurious clothes rolled up the bottle in front of Murong Ye's grave, and there was a crisp sound of "ding".

However, it was this crisp sound that made Murong Mingmei, who was already angry, come back to his senses and hurriedly look at his feet.

The "hometown" brewed by Hu Shijiu himself, which was surrounded by Murong Mingmei's skirt, fell to the ground at this time and shattered into several pieces......

"You!" Murong Mingmei saw that Murong Ye's most beloved thing was shattered in front of her, she reached out and snatched the torch from the man's hand, and grabbed the other party's collar violently, as if she didn't have the usual grace and luxury, "You should die." ”

Three simple words, let her say it, even Hu Nineteen, who was behind the tree, could feel the coldness of the forest.

And the man in front of her was even more frightened. I thought that when the empress of the Great Yan Kingdom was haggard, she could take advantage of the weakness to offer "meticulous" care.

Unexpectedly, this woman, she is not only a woman, but also the only empress of the Great Yan Kingdom. And with her order, she can cut off her life at any time!

The man panicked, he looked at the woman who was a head lower than himself, like a fierce ghost, and said in a trembling voice: "The empress spares ...... life"

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