The First Divine Stick 47

The emperor wanted to come over, but because he was too anxious, he had another heart attack, and the last one came was Si Luowen, who had been occasionally turning his mind to find the easiest way to solve the problem.

"But what's the suspicious person?" Si Luowen is very calm, Mu Tu has not arrived, there are no Gu people in the palace, and it is useless to be anxious.

"Could it be... Yongda?"

"Possibly." Yongda was rescued, it is impossible to let go of any opportunity, no one is supporting him to fight openly, and there is not enough time to prepare, it is very possible to take some evil side doors in a hurry.

But if he really did it, then this matter will not be easy to do, he is now like an underground rat, hiding it very carefully, not to mention the emperor's secret guard, even Yongyu's secret workshop has not received any news about him.

"Check all the people in the East Palace to this king one by one, and I'd rather kill them by mistake than let them go!" No matter how well he hid it, this Gu didn't obey him enough to crawl into the palace and get into Yongyu's body, someone must have taken it.

Si Luowen sent someone to investigate, and he even regretted that he didn't persuade the emperor to kill Yongda directly that day, this is a scourge, and he wants to harm the entire great virtue.

There are a lot of people in the East Palace, but the people who can really get in touch with Yongyu's life are his own people, and he has been so vigilant when he didn't sit in this position before, let alone now.

Mu Tu was quickly brought in, he saw that Yong Yu was a little scared, and made a big gift sincerely, he couldn't forget this person's kindness in his life, but now that the benefactor was deceived, he didn't have time to express his excitement.

"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, I am offended, I need to let your blood and you strip your clothes to know." On the way here, he probably heard some news, and the guards didn't really know it.

Yong Yu nodded, indicating that it would be good to let him do it, without too many rules.

He took out a small incense burner from his arms, took out a large triangle of incense with a fingernail, and then cut Yongyu's finger and dripped two drops of blood on the incense.

There were only four people in the room. All those who could contact Yong Yu himself were retreated by Si Luowen to be investigated, and the smoke on the incense quickly rose, rolling around the incense burner like a thin dragon, drifting slowly, the smoke was pink, it looked a little enchanting, and the aroma had an intoxicating illusion.

Mutu asked Yong Yu to put his freshly cut finger on the ethereal cigarette, and Yong Yu did so.

Yu Yu looks interesting, and always feels that she should improve her career as a god stick next time, how mysterious this looks, and sure enough, she should do some bells and whistles next time.

[Host, you are astrology, not witchcraft. The Overlord felt that she should interrupt her rushing thoughts, although it felt that with the host's kind of bothersome eyelids, the most it could do was to think that she could really get some bells and whistles, and it could do a handstand and wash her hair.

"I don't know how to do astrology, it's all pretending, doesn't pretending to master new skills show that I'm more awesome?"

[...] suddenly felt that what the host said made sense.

Probably among the four people, the most leisurely is Yu Yu, she just watched calmly, she couldn't see how much she cared about the situation, and the other three people's nerves were a little tight.

"It's moving!" Mu Tu, who had been staring at Yongyu, suddenly screamed.

Yong Yu also felt it, looked down, and saw that the position that had been pointed by the fingertips of the feather before, suddenly bulged out a small bag, something was moving slightly, but this time he didn't hurt.