At the end of the banquet, after dealing with the false greetings of a cadre and other people, Youyu Lingshuang got into the carriage back to the palace.

Suddenly remembered Yin Ziyuan's meaningful eyes before leaving, his face was cold, Yin Ziyuan's madman dared to calculate her, heh, she would definitely let him know what it means to invite God and send God.

She has always been able to bend and stretch, and she is by no means arrogant, and sometimes she compromises temporarily in order to better find the moment to hit the enemy in one blow.

A good politician not only knows how to assess the situation and weigh the pros and cons, but also naturally knows how to seek the maximum benefit at the lowest cost.

What's more, she just pretended to compromise in front of Yin Ziyuan this time, Jinguo She originally planned to find out, she had been looking for the whereabouts of Cangxue Jinglian for many years, but wherever it was possible, she sent people to check them one by one, and now there are only a few places left.

And these places are either places that are difficult for outsiders to penetrate, or the legendary natural danger realm, all of which hide unpredictable dangers, and Jinguo is one of them.

Yu Yu Lingshuang boldly guessed that since the Jin Kingdom was related to Shuangzun, it was related to Gu Yin, and Yin Ziyuan, as the young master of the Yin Clan, must have something in his hand that could impress Emperor Jin, thus prompting the two to become temporary allies.

There are no eternal friends, only eternal interests, what is beyond the world, Yu Lingshuang can not believe it, according to Qinglan's report, Emperor Jin and Wen Yun have had a close personal relationship since many years ago, and they have never broken off contact until now, they seem to be plotting something, but both sides are very cautious in doing things, coupled with the interference of a mysterious force, so it is basically impossible for anyone to know this news.

If it weren't for Qinglan's right-hand man, Youyu Lingshuang would not know, but at the same time as learning the news, Youyu Lingshuang once again became a little curious about Qinglan's identity, but she is a master who opens the yin, and curiosity is curious, but Qinglan is reluctant to say, so she is too lazy to ask.

Everyone has their own secrets, as long as you know that she won't betray her.

There was a vague speculation in his heart, but he had to wait until Qinglan was willing to tell the truth, and it could not be confirmed.

"Yin Ziyuan, Jin Guo, Ying Guo, Wen Yun, Forbidden Technique, Cangxue Mirror Lotus." Yu Yu Lingshuang muttered, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and there was a faint line connecting all the chaotic things together, and when he raised his eyes, the cold light in his eyes flashed, and the murderous aura between his eyebrows almost reached a saturation point.

I see, Yin Ziyuan is really a thief, and after so many years, even she has almost forgotten how coveted her spiritual power and bloodline are.

It was because of him that she was almost drained of blood again, and she will never forget the greedy and ugly faces of those people, but it is because of these people that she will become as powerful as she is now.

Everyone was killed by her, only Yin Ziyuan, so he was also ...... must die, not only him, but all those who know her secrets and covet her bloodline.

"Lord Yu, my prince is invited!"

In the midst of thoughts, the carriage suddenly stopped, and a cold and hard voice of a strange man came from outside the curtain.

Yu Yu Lingshuang's eyes moved slightly, and he instantly adjusted his mood, and the originally cold aura around him converged without a trace, and once again returned to that gentle and harmless appearance.

Such a speed of changing faces, such a free retraction, can be called a stunt, it is simply staggering.

"Lord Wang? I don't know which prince it is. Seeing that Yu Yu Lingshuang didn't give an order, Yun immediately jumped out and stared defensively at the black man in a strong suit who stopped the carriage.

But the man didn't answer, just stood straight in front of the carriage, holding a heavy black sword, his expression was indifferent, and there was a posture that the enemy would not move.

"The clouds retreat." Yu Yu Lingshuang's light and fluttering voice did not carry any emotion.

"Yes." Yun Miao understood what his master meant, and then glared viciously at the man in front of him who looked like a wooden stake, and quickly walked back to the frame, and then as if his face had changed, he instantly changed into a well-behaved appearance, quietly waiting for Yu Yu Lingshuang's next move.

If Qinglan saw this scene, she would definitely be speechless to support her forehead, Yun has not learned anything else since she served her master closely, but this face-changing kung fu has been learned decently.

"Lead the way." With the support of Yun, Shi Shiran stepped out of the car, with a smile on the corner of his lips, but there was no smile in his eyes, and his face was as pure and flawless as white porcelain, as if everything was expected.

In fact, it is true, thinking back to the strangeness of Sang Moyu during the banquet, Yu Yu Lingshuang suddenly had an ominous premonition in her heart for some reason, as if something was quietly out of her control, and it was very likely that it would become out of control in the near future.

The more he came into contact with Sang Moyu, the stronger this feeling became, and it had reached a point where Yu Yu Lingshuang couldn't ignore it.

But facing difficulties is her style, and perhaps only when she sees Sang Moyu can she figure out the reason, so as to eradicate hidden dangers.

deliberately slowed down and deviated from the flow of people, comparing who was more patient, and the facts proved that Yin Sang Moyu lost.

"County Lord, please!" After seven turns and eight turns, the sound of blades intersecting kept coming from behind him, and a faint smell of blood gradually filled the air.

Yu Yu Lingshuang's eyes flashed slightly, and her moist thin lips pursed lightly, drawing a graceful arc.