Chapter 111: The Emperor's Heart

"What the hell is the matter with you, dead old man?" Xiao Yin was already depressed when he was kicked out yesterday, but today he was pulled out early in the morning, and he was even more depressed!

After pulling her into the pharmacy, the ghost Jedi mysteriously took out a gray pill, "This is a turtle breath pill, the pulse, heartbeat, and breathing will stop within twelve hours of taking it, and the body is warm and cold, no different from a dead person." ”

Xiao Yin wrinkled her face full of defense, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Hehe, little girl, don't you want to know if that kid from the Demon Sect is so true to you?"

"I don't want to." Xiao Yinli turned her head and was about to leave.

"Don't you really want to?"

When she turned around, the ghost was already in front of her, and after a slight surprise, she adjusted her face, "I don't care what you want to do, don't beat my mind." ”

"I'm afraid I can't help you." The Devil chuckled.

Xiao Yin's eyes slapped at him with a sharp palm, but unexpectedly she pounced into the air, and before she could turn around, she fell down softly and lost consciousness.

The ghost didn't reach out to help her when he watched her fall, he just leaned over and fed Fang Cai's pill, and slapped her out of the door with one palm.

The red figure lay quietly at the door of the remote pharmacy and slowly stopped breathing.

"What did you say?" The uncalm voice faintly reached the outside of the house.

"As for being so surprised?" Nan Fengli's laughing voice sounded immediately, causing a little helplessness outside the door, how could she always feel that her young lady was eaten to death...

"How could you have seen this painting, it should only be someone from the three major families in Jiangnan..."

"Wanqing girl, the world is thousands, and what many people know is just the appearance."

"What...?" Yang Wanqing has always had a deep sense of frustration since she yujian this man, she is known as the Jiangnan female Zhuge , but compared to the person in front of her, she is just a deep woman who only knows how to set up formations, short-sighted and narrow-minded...

"Miss Wanqing doesn't have to be light, you are smart and clever that I can't compare, I just have a little more thoughts, and I can't get on the stage. What's more, a woman who is too smart will always make people feel uncute. "Just like the delicate red phoenix, who is more intelligent and arrogant than most men, he doesn't want to ask for hardship.

Yang Wanqing waved her hand, her graceful posture moved slightly, and her plain white face had no expression, "Since you have seen it, you must know a lot of secrets, I wonder if Wanqing has the honor to smell it?" ”

"You're being too polite." Nan Fengli was a little helpless and looked at the person in front of him who was sitting in front of him but seemed to be far away, "Can't we still be friends?" ”

"Wanqing has no friends. If the prince doesn't want to say it, I naturally won't be strong. ”

"Nature is meant to be said." Nanfeng's eyes flashed slightly, and he instantly straightened his face and said, "I have seen the woman in the painting in my father's secret room, and I heard my father say that she is the ancestor's favorite woman." ”

"Your ancestor? The Founding Emperor? Yang Wanqing was a little surprised.

Nan Fengli smiled and nodded, wanting to reach out and pat her head, but finally held back and didn't move.

"My father said that the ancestors took her for the great cause of the country, and they missed her all their lives, and even after their deaths, they refused to enter the imperial mausoleum, and turned into a handful of ashes and were sprinkled into the rolling Jinjiang River, and he thought that he might be able to find her by going around the world along the river."

"She, gone?"

"She left at the beginning, she left in a hurry and didn't even listen to the ancestors' explanations, she didn't even leave a word, and the next day the room was empty."

"Presumably, she must be a proud and unparalleled strange woman, with such a posture and such a temperament, how can she be a nameless?" Yang Wanqing was quite emotional.

"How can it be nameless, the original valley master of the Divine Doctor Valley was her. Today's valley master Ghost Juezi is a disciple she brought out. ”

"What a strange woman."

"That's emotional?" Nan Fengli smiled, "The ancestor once handed over this half of the country to this woman, no matter how difficult the days of the empire were, he didn't open his mouth to let people go to it, he said that it was the thing he promised her to love." He gave her a peaceful life for the rest of her life, and there was a clause in the national chapter that she was not allowed to touch a single grass or tree in the Divine Doctor Valley. ”

"Unexpected... Cold-blooded people will also have such tenderness. Yang Wanqing was suddenly a little moved, or regretful, these two people should have a more happy ending.

"This woman has lived in seclusion in the Valley of the Divine Doctor all her life, and her father sent someone to inquire a few years after the death of the ancestor immortal, and I heard that after the woman's death, she also let the ghost Jezi scatter her ashes into Jinjiang. The word fate is really wonderful. ”

"You can't be with each other when you are born, but you are destined to meet behind you, and God is not so cruel in the end." Yang Wanqing's eyebrows faintly appeared with a look of yearning, "Love to the extreme is nothing more than that, it is really hard to suppress yourself for the other party." ”

"Aren't you curious, how did the ancestors give her half of the country?" Nan Fengli looked at her with some amusement.

Yang Wanqing's face stiffened when he laughed, and her ears were secretly hot, secretly scolding herself for being unreliable, but at this time, she only remembered the love of her children, cleared her throat and asked, "Half of the country, I think it's half of the wealth of the empire." ”

"If it's just wealth, how can I let my father save that painting until now." Nan Fengli smiled mysteriously, "Do you know what the relationship between the woman in this painting is with Xiao Yin?" ”

"I just think that the eyebrows are very similar, but the age is not right, is it possible, Xiao Yin is her granddaughter?"

"Fang Cai still has an expression of his own lack of knowledge, this kid is smarter than anyone else!" Nan Fengli smiled and nodded her head, she wanted to avoid it, but how could she hide from his hand without martial arts...

"Here's what to do!" She frowned and pulled down his hand, "Then how did this painting fall into the hands of a few masters in Jiangnan?" Yang Wanqing asked puzzled.

"Well..."Nan Fengli smiled and let her pull her hand, "This has to talk about Xiao Yin's mother, that is, the daughter of the woman in this painting, Ye Yao." ”

"Ye Yao?" Yang Wanqing frowned, she was really a little confused, "What does this have to do with her?" ”

"A hundred years ago, Ye Yao followed Xiao Yin around the rivers and lakes, fighting chivalrous to save the dead and help the wounded, and she never left her mouth every day, saying that 'my senior brother is much more powerful than me, my mother is more powerful than my senior brother, and my family lives in the Valley of Divine Doctors'."

"Could it be that the Valley of the Divine Doctor got its name from this...?" She was a little stunned.

"Who knows, maybe it is." Nan Fengli blinked, "At that time, Miss Ye's name was known to everyone in the rivers and lakes, and when she was famous, the incident would naturally not be small." After the ancestor knew of her existence, he personally supported the three major families in Jiangnan to support Xiao Wei to sit on the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, and this picture was collected by the three major families in the name of the treasure map, just to balance their shili and stabilize Xiao Wei's position. ”

"What? According to what you say, is the so-called treasure map guarded by the three major families in Jiangnan for more than a hundred years just a cover to balance shili? Yang Wanqing's eyes widened, and her clear voice was also slightly excited, she couldn't accept this fact...