Chapter 1333: The Ice Coffin Photo Appears, and Quan Jin is Shocked (6)
The answer is!
Be!
"That's not right."
"Her Majesty has never used any weapons, she can conjure up everything for her benefit, when did there be such a thing as red silk thread?" There was a hint of danger in the tone that the other party didn't understand.
Quan Jin: "!! β
Okay.
Sure enough, I thought too much.
How could she be the empress of the power family.
Is it cold now?
Not yet, the other party was silent for a long time, as if he was thinking about whether to deny Quan Zhen, but in the end, he still said something that made everyone in the world tremble.
That's just five words.
Ling Quan Jin clenched his sleeves directly, and his chest hurt like suffocation, and he didn't know why it hurt, but when this name came to mind, it was no longer unfamiliar.
Nor is it familiar.
It's the mood of turning the river and the sea upside down.
The other person said, "Twilight is back." β
"Who is Twilight" Quan Jin frowned, and asked subconsciously.
"Wait, don't tell me."
"I can't breathe."
"I don't know him, I've never heard of the name"
Perhaps the other party could really feel Quan's mood swings, and it directly ignored the previous wrong answer, said a respectful "Your Majesty", and then the door slammed open.
Quan Jin still rested his hand on the wall with palpitations.
More than half an hour passed.
That mood returned to normal.
She has lived for so long, and there has never been a name that can make her have such a big repercussion. In just five words, Quan Jin had a feeling of sudden melancholy and wanting to escape.
Who this person is.
She didn't know.
However, it must be important.
"Damn! Chest pain. Quan Jin slapped his chest a few times, and the force was almost so strong that he slapped his chest in.
After relieving.
Quan Jinjunla was curious and wanted to ask, "Twilight is"
No way.
That feeling of suffocation came again.
I'm dying of pain!
Quan is timid and doesn't want to ask any more, as for who is this person? Where is it? Wait until later, one day. Quan Jin slowly stood up, and stepped into the door.
"Brakeβ"
The next moment.
Quan Jin's footsteps slammed.
What did she see?
Now!
There are seven ice coffins.
That's right.
It is seven ice coffins, and they are neatly arranged, and there seems to be a line of words engraved in the upper right corner of the ice coffin.
"Seven Ice Coffins"
"Seven envoys?"
"The number is just right!"
"No, it's not that coincidental." Quan Jin's eyes were stunned.
Taking a step, she walked towards the ice coffin, her eyes fixed on the font on it, looking at the lines of font.
It's close.
It's close enough to read the words on it.
First of all!
It is marked: [The head of the seven ambassadors]
[Seven Ambassadors and Ministers Rank Three]
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Top dog;
Dick;
And so on, to the last place.
Quan Jin's eyes were fixed on the third place, the name, which was clearly dangling and extremely dazzling: "Qiyao." β
Moreover, Quan Jin can clearly feel that there are people in this ice coffin!
"The corpses of the Seven Ambassadors."
"Three dead."
"Could it be that this is the place where Quan Qing hides the corpse, if the corpse in this is really Qiyao himself, then who is the person he saw at the ceremony?"
The girl was slightly shocked.
Hardly any thought was given.
She raised her feet and walked in front of the ice coffin, stretched out her white and slender fingers, landed on the lid of the ice coffin, and then violently pushed the ice coffin lid that covered the corpse directly away