Seeing Nanyan leaving, the ethereal Taoist followed out silently.

"Something happened to the seniors?"

The ethereal Taoist said:

"Ahem, that's a bit of a problem."

Seeing that his eyes were dodging, Nan Yan realized that something was wrong with him before:

"You shouldn't have let Chu Yuhe go back to Huanyue Country, right?"

"Uh...... Hehehe...... This one...... You're so smart! ”

Nanyan sighed helplessly.

She could expect that Chu Yuhe would definitely not give up if she didn't kill Murong Zhu, but she didn't expect that the ethereal Taoist would let him mess around.

However, at this point, it is useless to blame.

"Everyone has their own fate, seniors don't have to blame themselves, it's just that Chu Yuhe is proficient in the art of masking, it seems that the emperor has left, I have to think about it again."

Huanyue Guo is the best at making masks, although ethereal Taoists can also do this, but when used in front of Murong Zhu's people, it is undoubtedly a big knife in front of Guan Gong, and he gave people their heads in people's arms for nothing.

Therefore, Nanyan's concern is very necessary.

However, the ethereal Taoist didn't see the Southern Smoke Monster him, but came to the spirit:

"Hehe~ That, Chu Yuhe recorded all her family's secret techniques before leaving and gave them to the old man."

Nanyan sighed in his heart, and could only wish Chu Yuhe what he wanted:

"Since that's the case, then you can follow Luo Chen and Yuan Bai's faces, ten times, the more the merrier."

The ethereal Taoist was stunned:

"Why them?"

Nan Yan pursed his lips:

"Don't leak the opportunity!"

Ethereal road popularity knot.

However, now I have my own needs, even if I am curious, I have to hold back.

The ten-day period made Meng Qingcang feel extremely difficult.

Therefore, when he set off, he specially put it in order early and waited to leave the dilapidated mansion.

When the gates were opened, more than a dozen men in hats rode away in the cold wind.

Nanyan stood on the spiritual platform and watched from afar, and said to Meng Qingcang, who was disguised as an attendant beside him:

"Please don't blame the palace for changing your mind without permission, you may still need to stay in the palace today."

"I don't know what the woman means?"

Right now, the only ethereal Taoist who can be used has just left.

Meng Qingcang inevitably became suspicious of Nanyan's intentions.

"Pathfinding."

Nan Yan still had a faint smile on her face, but when she looked into the distance, she had a strong killing intent.

For the first time, Meng Qingcang felt that he seemed to look too much at this teenage monarch.

"With such a smart niece as a daughter, I rushed to save You'er, it seems like a joke."

His sudden change of words had a strong sense of temptation.

That's the difference between men and women.

He would never see anyone better than himself.

"The emperor smiled, if this palace is really as clever as you, how can Murong Zhu put so many eyeliners in Qingqiu!"

When the words fell, Nan Yan still had just the right amount of indignation on his face.

Seeing her look like a child, Meng Qingcang's face really eased a lot.

Although in order to hide Meng Qingcang, he needed to pretend to be a guard, but it was obviously inappropriate to really let him go to his duty.

Therefore, the silent and unforgiving temple of death has become his temporary destination.

After placing him, Eshan wondered:

"Female, is the Great Zhou Emperor abused, there is no one left in the Hall of the Dead, but he still looks very happy."

Nan Yan's mind was full of Meng Qingcang's inquiring eyes when he was on the Lingtai.

Therefore, she really didn't bother to ponder Meng Qingcang's quirks:

"It's okay, he's happy."

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