"Queen Mother" Jingwei immediately supported his mother, "Queen Mother, don't panic, no matter what, my father has already gone, after all, it was Xuanyuan who set the fire by herself, even Xuanyuan didn't dare to go too far, at most she just wanted an explanation to make trouble......"

"If something happens to you and me, do you think the father and mother will let it go easily?" Yao Ji said coldly: "Not to mention, you don't know what situation the ancestor spoiled Xuanyuan Concubine, if you know that Xuanyuan Concubine died in the sea of fire, you don't know what kind of uproar you want to set off!"

"No matter what, it's Xuanyuan who set himself on fire, and they can't blame us!" Jingwei said unwillingly.

"Even if Xuanyuan Yu immolated herself, but after all, it was Yu Ran's fault in the front, if it wasn't for Yu Gang holding her hostage that day, with her and Yu Ran's childhood sweetheart, how could she be forced to die regardless of her life?! If it wasn't for Yu Ran's insistence on forcibly marrying, with her such a free and easy temperament, how could she force herself into such a situation?!" Yao Ji sneered: "Don't always think of excuses just because you are someone else's daughter, if that's the case, it really hurts other people's hearts......

Jingwei's heart froze, and he couldn't say a word.

On the side, Tingyu waved his hand lightly, "Zhu Rong, you can go and have a look!" Remember, don't enter the Xuanyuan Palace, just wait outside the barrier...... As soon as the words fell, he closed his eyes slightly as if he couldn't bear it anymore......

The moonlight passed through the main hall, all the way into the deep palace with the wind, and the gemstone pearls on the imperial throne were like streamers in the dark night, dispelling the ancient and decaying atmosphere deposited in the dusty hall for thousands of years, but those fluttering dusts were flying messily under the reflection of candlelight.

The Yellow Emperor drank a lot of wine, squinted his eyes and leaned on the solemn throne, the door of the palace was wide open, and in front of him was a splendid bright palace lamp, and the soft and fragrant tune swirled in the hall along the cold wind at night. The waist swaying like a water snake dances flexibly in the hall, the exposed snow-white skin and the gorgeous brocade clothes are overlapped, in the thick fragrance, outlining a moving arc, that is the beauty of the demon clan is cheering for the princess's wedding, but fortunately and unfortunately, who can tell clearly......

The Yellow Emperor leaned lazily there, full of pride! Sitting all around were his own humerus ministers, confidant generals, in the congratulations and flattery of the people, the Yellow Emperor's face showed a little drunkenness, with the success of the marriage, the plan that had been planned for many years finally achieved a qualitative leap......

As long as Jiuli is won, there will be no opponent who can compete with Xuanyuan, and Shennong, who is also the head of the Protoss, is just a tiger in the twilight, with a pair of fangs! Thinking of this, a faint smile appeared on the corner of the Yellow Emperor's lips, and in the congratulatory voice of the generals, he drank the wine in the cup. The wine was strong and mellow, but I can't remember how many years I hadn't drunk it so indulgently!

"Ying Long, what are you doing here?!"

There was a sudden commotion on the table, and everyone followed the reputation, only to see a broken wine jar around Ying Long. And Ying Long, as the male protagonist, was drunk and hazy looking at Dahong who was accusing him next to him.

"Didn't you just drop the altar of wine?!" Ying Long's brows were tightly furrowed, the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and he squinted at Dahong on the side, muttering with an uninhibited face.

"Do you know what kind of place this is? Today is the princess's big day! How can you lose your honor in front of the emperor!" Da Hong frowned, this Ying Long usually does things safely, but today somehow, such a incident happened, if the emperor blames it, how can it be good!

"It's okay, today is a happy day, and everyone here is a kind person, it's just that!" The Yellow Emperor's eyes were already fainted with a trace of anger, but there was still a signature smile on his face......

"The emperor is wise!" Ying Long laughed, and did not ask for guilt, but sat back in his seat directly, but there was a little frivolity between his gestures......

The Yellow Emperor's eyes darkened, but after all, he didn't say anything, waved his hand, ordered Dahong and the others to sit back, and a few palace ladies immediately came up to clean up the mess underground......

This little episode, no one paid attention to it anymore, only the Yellow Emperor, as if he had found something in it, and his brilliant eyes revealed an incomprehensible meaning......

"Who is it?!" Suddenly, the air seemed to be frozen together, making people's hearts stagnate, and the huge spiritual power fluctuations rippled in the main hall.

"The Yellow Emperor is polite! The old man is presumptuous here, please forgive me for the trouble!" Emperor Yan's loud voice came out in the halo, and everyone felt that a light and shadow were reborn in front of them, and four people appeared out of thin air in the hall in an instant.

"It turned out that Emperor Yan had arrived! Just now, Benjun was still wondering, who could break through my Xuanyuan's enchantment! It turned out that Emperor Yan was there in person, disrespectful and disrespectful!" The Yellow Emperor was stunned for a moment, and immediately got up to greet him, but there was a sudden sense of foreboding in his heart.

Today is the time of the big wedding, no matter what, Emperor Yan should not appear in Xuanyuan, not to mention, even if the gods visit each other, they are all posted in advance, even if the situation is urgent, they definitely do not directly cross the enchantment, unless they ......

Unless it's too big to get the word out!

What is it? What could make Emperor Yan lose his usual steady, and what could make Emperor Yan break in at such a moment? Although the Yellow Emperor couldn't see anything on his face, his slightly trembling eyelids still revealed his state of mind at the moment!

Moreover, Yu Ran's face was sad, and his two sons were seriously injured without exception.

"The old man is here to ask for sin!" Emperor Yan sighed lightly, stroked his clothes, and bowed deeply to the Yellow Emperor!

Although he had realized something, however, the Yellow Emperor still did not show any clues, and greeted Emperor Yan with a panicked expression, holding Emperor Yan's arms with both hands, leaning upward, and asking with a puzzled face: "Why do you actually work with Emperor Yan in person? You and I are in the same vein, why be so polite, just find someone to inform you!"

Emperor Yan smiled bitterly, opened his mouth slightly, and finally said with determination: "Yu'er has an accident......

"What?!" The Yellow Emperor's face changed, but his heart suddenly fell to the ground, "What did you say?

"Emperor!" I saw that Dahong and Fenghou immediately flashed, and they had already appeared beside the Yellow Emperor, holding the body that was already unstable.

"Father!" Changyi's figure shook a few times, and finally knelt on the ground, and said sadly: "Concubine, Concubine, Concubine, Concubine'er has gone to ......"

The Yellow Emperor's face was pale, and at this time he suddenly heard the sound of falling in the hall, and everyone followed the sound to see that it was Ying Long who fell to the ground, I don't know if he was drunk or shocked by the news, but at this time, where can anyone care about him!

Seeing that Changyi couldn't cry, the Yellow Emperor's eyes seemed to be spewing fire, he looked at Qingyang, and said, "You say, what happened to your sister?"

"Just now during the banquet, a fire broke out in the wedding room of the concubine, the fire was fierce, we couldn't rescue it, the concubine had already gone to ......" Because the spiritual power was consumed too much, Qingyang's face was pale, and it was difficult to hide his breath in his voice.

"Why don't you take a good look at her?!Why let her stay there alone?!" The Yellow Emperor looked at his two sons fiercely, "Why?!Why?!Why are you all fine, why is it only your sister who has an accident?!" The pale face glowed coldly, and the deep eyes seemed to dim in an instant, shedding a cloudy tear.

"Emperor, it's all my fault! It's me who didn't take a good look at the concubine!" Seeing the old Yellow Emperor who lost his daughter to such a sad state, Yu Yan only felt that everything was so unforgivable, and the fiery red piece filled his mind, and he was already extremely confused, and he didn't know what kind of language to use to respond to this old man who lost his daughter......

Emperor Yan saw that his son had lost his soul and lost his mind, and he also understood in his heart that even though Yu Gang's methods were not unscrupulous before, however, his feelings for his concubine were true, and at this moment, under the great joy and sorrow, it was reasonable that such a situation would occur, but all this was by no means as simple as he imagined!

Emperor Yan let out a long sigh, it was too late to stop him......

Silly boy, you're still too young......

"Please come over your queen mother, I can't say these words, let's let her come in person......" The Yellow Emperor seemed to have no strength anymore, and was supported on the throne by the Queen of the Wind and Dahong, looking at the sky above the hall in amazement, letting Emperor Yan and the others stand there, as if they had forgotten, standing in front of him was a tribal patriarch who could fight against him......

I don't know how long it took, but time seemed to stop, and in this sad breath, everything froze together......

The wind blew slowly, through the long sky where the clouds piled up, shuttled through the dark clouds of cotton wool, rolled into the high threshold, blew into the bright and sparkling hall, blew away the original extravagant joy, blew away the original joy and well-being, through the biting cold, immersed in the taste of blood......

Finally, hurried and chaotic footsteps sounded outside the main hall......

The ancestor seemed to have a premonition, at this moment, he ran to the main hall wearing ordinary clothes, and when he saw Emperor Yan standing in the main hall, he was stunned for a moment, vaguely aware of something, but he didn't turn his head away, and looked at the man on the throne with eagerness.

"But what's wrong with you?!"

The Yellow Emperor looked weak, raised his eyes to look at his queen, however, his lips opened slightly, but he did not spit out a single word after all, as if he had lost the ability to speak under the great sorrow.

The ancestor's figure flickered, and her face turned pale in an instant.

"Queen Mother!" Qingyang took a step forward and firmly held his mother and let her lean into his arms.

"Concubine, what's wrong with Concubine?" said the ancestor who couldn't hold back the sadness on his face, looked at his son sadly, and asked in a low voice.

"The fire, a fire swept through the entire Xifang, and by the time we rushed in, there were no bones...... Qingyang said with difficulty, holding his mother's weak shoulders, a little unbearable rose in his heart, and the tears that had been secretly endured in his eyes finally burst out......