After Tilt Luxiu left with the people, Tilt Luochen also came with the group of dead soldiers of Tilt Zichen.

Helplessly, when they arrived, the building was already empty.

He frowned slightly, raised his foot and stepped in, he was stunned when he saw the iron-walled room.

From the outside, this prison looks like an ordinary house, but I never thought that there was a lot of things in it.

He glanced suspiciously at the room, and finally stopped at the mottled pool of blood in the corner, and staggered forward, trembling his fingers to gently twist the blood.

The blood was still warm, and it should have been left not long ago.

"This blood belongs to the four imperial concubines?" Dumping Luochen barely made his voice sound smoother.

Dead Soldier stepped forward, sniffed the blood, and shook his head.

The heart that was hanging in the dust was finally put down.

He didn't dare to imagine how badly injured she would have been if the blood here was light.

"Four Princes, the blood here is the Four Imperial Concubines," Dead Shiyi's voice was dry and hoarse.

Only then did he see the blackened blood stains and ropes on the ground over there, and he could automatically think of the situation in his mind where Light Feather was tied up and beaten.

She must have hurt a lot at that time! But with her character, she should be able to get revenge!

He glanced at the pool of blood in the corner and roughly guessed what was going to happen.

The person who injured the light feather came to provoke the light feather, and the light feather beat the man all over the ground with a more cruel method, and combined with what happened before, it should be possible to guess that the person should be, An forsythia.

And Qing Yu should be fine, otherwise she would not have the strength to beat An Forsythia all over the ground, but the blackened blood stains are just to confuse the eyes of others, how could a person like Light Yu allow herself to suffer a little loss! So, she must be fine.

He didn't know what he was afraid of, so he could only keep warning himself that she must be fine.

Tilting Luochen shifted his gaze back from the bloodstain and said, "Have you found the whereabouts of the four imperial concubines?" ”

"This belongs to the four imperial concubines, the aura is relatively strong, but it is also mixed, and the subordinates can't feel where the four imperial concubines are going" Dead Shi C's voice is different from that of Dead Shi B, but it is also very unbearable, as if he has been talking for a long time.

Then, I saw the dead man Ding take a few steps towards the door, and the eyes exposed outside the veil swept over the details of the door and the steps under his feet, and then he heard and pointed to the steps under her feet, "The fourth imperial concubine fainted here not long ago", he stopped and stretched out his hand to point to the trees at the door, "A group of people hiding in the trees took the fourth imperial concubine away"

The dead man was not stunned, squatted, his fingers lightly twisted the newer shoe print on the side of the bloodstain, and spoke, "The corners of the sole are more than other shoes, this is a special practice of the prince's mansion, it can also be said that only the prince wears it, and there is also the taste of the prince in this room."

Dumping the dust, "......" did he bring a group of dead soldiers out, or did he bring a group of humanoid dogs out! Without thinking too much, it's clearly the latter.

Out of the prison, Dump Luochen reluctantly calmed down his uneasy heart, and said,

"Go back first!" Since Zhilu Dao poured the law cultivator to move the light feather one step at a time, and now he can't find a place, he can only calm down and think of other countermeasures.

The dead soldiers nodded one after another, and the brushes disappeared in front of the dumping dust.

Dumping Luochen glanced at the seemingly inconspicuous prison with a complicated expression.

After a long time, he jumped on the trunk of the tree and went to the Three Princes' Mansion.

That's right, it's the Three Princes' Mansion, and he wants to discuss the specific situation with Tian Zichen.

When they came to the Three Princes' Mansion, the guards saw the arrival of the Dump Luochen, and saluted respectfully as if the master had returned, but Dump Luochen ignored them and entered the mansion directly.

Before he could go to Tilt Zichen's bedroom, Tilt Zichen jumped towards Tilt Dust.

"You're just right" Tilt Zichen couldn't catch his breath, and dragged Tilt Luochen out of the door.

It was the first time that Tilt Luochen had seen Tilt Zichen pay so little attention to his image, and he said suspiciously, "Isn't it your rotten peach blossom that came to the door and is anxious for His Highness to help you?" ”

"P's rotten peach blossom" poured Zichen's angry slanted eyes and poured Luochen, "It's the emperor who is seriously ill and urgently summons you to the palace to see him at the back"

Dumping Dust, "......"

"What are you doing in a daze, let's go!" Seeing that Qian Luochen was stunned, he stretched out his hand and waved it a few times in front of his eyes.

Qian Luochen looked at Qian Zichen with a faint smile, "Third Emperor Brother, when did you learn to joke?" "Emperor Tilting Nan's health has always been very good, and now he suddenly says that he is seriously ill, who believes it!

"Dude, don't say you don't believe it, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought it was a joke made by others with me" Qian Zichen put one hand on Qian Luochen's shoulder, took out a piece of paper from his arms with the other, and handed it to Tian Luochen, "Oh, see for yourself"

Tilting Luochen Fox suspiciously took the paper in Tilt Zichen's hand and opened it, there were only two words on it, "Come quickly"

Although he did not enter the palace, he still knew the handwriting of the Emperor of the South, the handwriting of the Emperor of the South was very recognizable, and the unique charm of the ink was loomed, and the majesty and domineering of the shocking people were indeed not easy to copy. However, the words on this paper are less unique majesty and domineering, and more affinity and powerlessness.

"Don't be stunned, let's go" Tilt Zichen dragged Tilt Luochen and ran, as if he was afraid that if he was too late, Tilt Luochen would never see the face of Emperor Tilting South again.

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When the time came, the Chaoyang Hall was full of people who were kneeling inside and out, and the Luochen and the Zichen flew over everyone's heads with light skills, and then they came to the forefront.

Looking at the people kneeling on the ground, Qian Zichen and Qian Luochen understood a little in their hearts.

Sure enough, if it is a few seconds late, it will be separated forever.

Seeing the arrival of Dump Luochen and Dump Zichen, the palace maids and eunuchs, civil and military officials, and the emperor's relatives all cast their eyes on the two of them.

"Father-in-law Wu, everyone is here, you can say it!" Lu Xiu knelt at the front, and a few hints of smug flashed in his ruthless eyes.

He didn't know why Gonggong Wu had to wait until Dump Luochen and Dump Zichen came to recite the holy decree, could it be that when the two of them came, would the throne run to Dump Luochen or Dump Zichen? Of course, that was impossible, because the holy decree was drafted by Emperor Tingnan with his own eyes.

Gonggong Wu glanced at the Tilting Law Cultivation, then at the Tilting Luochen and Tilting Zichen, put away the bright yellow scroll in his hand, took out another piece of paper in his arms, and said, "The Holy Lord's oracle, pass the throne to the four princes"

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