When she arrived in the front yard, Huang Beiyue sat in front of a coffee table made of bamboo, with a pot on it, and the smoke of the tea mist rose curlingly.

It looks like a picture that is pleasing to the eye.

Fu Xin shook his head secretly, fortunately he doesn't like to go out and hang out, otherwise he has such a respectful face, I don't know how many little girls will be harmed.

Fusin walked over and sat down on his own, picked up a teacup, poured a cup of tea, and took a sip to his lips.

It's really not good, it's a little bitter, it's not as refreshing as the wine.

Putting down the teacup, Fu Xin looked at Huang Beiyue, who had been drinking tea calmly from beginning to end, "Is there something wrong with Your Excellency looking for me?" ”

Huang Beiyue glanced at her indifferently, which surprised him a little.

Originally, Fu Xin, who had no star power last night, now floated on his body with the star power of the first-order seven-star.

Huang Beiyue raised her eyebrows, "You can cultivate" is not a question, but an affirmation.

Fu Xin was stunned for a moment, and then shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "It's okay!" ”

Huang Beiyue lost his mind, and Fu Xin called him several times before coming back to his senses, and looked at Fu Xin who was staring at him with a similar face.

Fu Xin squinted at Huang Beiyue, "I didn't expect the Supreme Emperor to be distracted. ”

The Supreme Emperor, "......"

Qingdan Qingwu next to it, "......"

Fu Xin didn't care if he was distracted or not, and sat down in his position in boredom, "yes, why did you invite me here?" ”

She thought about it for a while, even if it was because of the imperial concubine, there was no need for Huang Beiyue to make a trip in person.

"On the day of the seven stars, go to the altar of stars with the deity." Huang Beiyue said coldly.

"Star Altar?" As far as she knew, the Star Altar was a very sacred place, but it was rarely used.

The last time it was used was 500 years ago when a wicked person was dealt with.

Now that he is in the Qixing Altar, he wants her to go with him, Fu Xin doesn't think it's a good thing, thinking so, looking at Huang Beiyue's eyes are also cold.

"Lord Emperor, I don't know what a big deal the people's daughter has committed, and she can use your old man to take action personally."

For a moment, the tone of his voice was strange and alienated, and the whole person was a little cold.

Huang Beiyue knew what she was thinking, but he still didn't say anything, just said lightly, "If the deity says, you just need to obey." ”

"What if I don't?" Fusin has never been a man of resignation.

Huang Beiyue's departing figure paused, "If you don't obey, the little maid next to you will bear everything for you." ”

The indifferent and ruthless voice, the threatening tone, made Fu Xin's heart feel a wave of disgust.

Looking at the back of Huang Beiyue's departure, it was also the first time in history that he was so gloomy.

Qingwu also turned away, leaving Fu Xin and Qing Dan to sit in place.

Fu Xin had a hunch that if she really went to the star altar this time, it would be a catastrophe.

However, she can't escape, if it's just her, she has a fifty percent chance of leaving here, but if she takes Qingdan, she doesn't even have a one-percent success rate, she can't take this risk.

Fu Xin regretted his decision for the first time, when he really had a brain pump, he actually asked Huang Beiyue to bring Qingdan, and now he is cocooning himself.

The depressed Fu Xin was in no mood to sit down and drink the northwest wind, so he stood up and planned to go around the Qingyun Palace.

"Qingqing, let's go, young lady, I'll take you around." As he spoke, Fu Xin ran out of the courtyard with great interest, not at all like her who was just gloomy as if she was about to kill.