Chapter 87: Conspiracy (6)

"What the hell is going on? Why did the county lord suddenly do this? Lian Cheng carefully put the imperial seal on the bed, but the person did not leave, he kept holding the imperial seal's hand, and did not even take his eyes off for a moment.

Di Jiang didn't know how to answer for a while, and Ye Yueming said: "The county lord suddenly shouted cold, and then pushed away the king of Nanyang and ran out, we also think it's very strange." ”

Liancheng had seen Emperor Xi's illness last time, and that time, she suddenly cried cold for no reason. Therefore, Ye Yueming's mistaken statement did not arouse any suspicion in Liancheng, only one point, Liancheng was worried that Emperor Xi's illness would become more and more frequent.

"You all go out, I'll take care of the county lord's side." Liancheng was thinking about what the forsythia meant by the sentence of Emperor Xi, so he didn't bother to entangle with Emperor Jiang and them, and just wanted to be by Emperor Xi's side quietly.

Ye Yueming opened her mouth, sighed in the end, and left the Invitation Moon Tower with everyone.

"Pranya, has this ever happened to the Emperor Seal?" When they went downstairs, they went their separate ways.

Di Du didn't say a word to Di Jiang again during the whole process, this woman who has always respected her teacher and loved her father, is now a stranger to Di Jiang. Kunwu was just entrusted by others to be loyal, and he had no feelings for these people in the emperor's family, let alone who he would have much contact with, so since he had nothing to do, he went back to the room by himself.

Yeyueming and Prajna walked the trail together, avoiding the crowds, and took a leisurely walk in the lazy afternoon.

It's a pity that both of them are a little absent-minded.

"Nope." Praruo followed behind Ye Yueming, as if he was muttering, there was something he wanted to say but it was inconvenient to say.

Ye Yueming couldn't see the appearance of Prajna, and when he answered like this, he didn't continue to ask, but just asked some interesting things about their previous life together, and Pranya replied without a match, obviously not on such a meaningless chatter with Ye Yueming.

He was thinking that when Emperor Fang went out, Ling Yuan didn't seem to be quite right.

When Luo Yu was leaving, he had told him that he should pay attention to whether the spirit yuan of the emperor's seal continued to be scattered, and if not, it would not be too late to find the Tibetan Spirit Dagger after the matter at hand was completed. If the Spirit Yuan continues to be scattered, it is necessary to immediately use all the power at its disposal to find the Hidden Spirit Dagger as soon as possible.

But just now, under the emperor's thoughts, the state of the spirit yuan was clearly placed in front of him, and he clearly saw that the spirit yuan of the emperor seal had completely dispersed.

Lingyuan scattered into a plate of scattered sand, it stands to reason that the emperor's seal should have been wiped out at this moment, and the body should also be turned into ashes.

But there is nothing wrong with the Imperial Seal.

Prajna used the Buddha's eyes of hatred, and was shocked to find that among the completely scattered spirit elements of the emperor's seal, there seemed to be something else supporting the spirit yuan, scattered but not extinguished.

What's that?

This discovery has always troubled Prajna, even in the face of the young master, he did not put his mind entirely on Ye Yueming.

"Pranya, Xiao Wang asked you, why did Luo Gongzi help Xiao Wang?" Ye Yueming walked on the snow path and was slightly feverish, and saw that it was already the back garden of the Nanyang Wang's partial residence not far away, so he simply stopped moving forward, turned around and looked at Panruo, as if he was exploring.

"I don't know." Prajna was still concise, but he was not lying.

From beginning to end, Luo Yu rarely told Praruo what his purpose was and why he did it, except for necessary explanations, and Praruo was cold by nature, and he never asked about anything other than looking for an old craftsman, and the two had a tacit understanding, and there had been no disagreement for many years.