At night, the Prime Minister's Mansion was silent.

Long Ziyue sat on the bed after washing, making a cultivation gesture, absorbing the aura around her, and after a while, wisps of faint air flowed down her skin into Long Ziyue's body.

As soon as the aura entered the body, a strange scene appeared again, and the gray air flow at the dantian instantly emerged, absorbing the aura in the blink of an eye.

Feeling the empty body, Long Ziyue withdrew from the cultivation state, and her cold eyes became colder and colder.

Damn it, he dared to do such a cruel hand to her, let her know who the murderer was, and he would definitely crush his bones and scatter ashes, so that his life would be worse than death.

The ruthlessness only lasted for a moment, Long Ziyue exhaled deeply, and the killing intent around her slowly converged. Removing the gesture, Long Ziyue was about to fall asleep, her eyes flashed, and a thought flashed in her mind, so she immediately got up, dressed and left the master bedroom.

By the moonlight, Long Ziyue quietly shuttled through the Prime Minister's Mansion. Although he has no aura, as the number one agent of the world's top secret service group, Long Ziyue's concealment methods are very powerful, and a few dodges dodge the patrolling guards and jump into a courtyard.

The mausoleum, the fourth lady of Ziyan Wenqian, is also the courtyard where Ziyan Lingruo's mother lives.

Late at night, the mausoleum was dark, and the wide courtyard stood quietly in a corner of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Long Ziyue took a light step and cautiously approached the master bedroom. At this time, the master bedroom still has bright lights flickering, and there is a faint sound of talking in the quiet night.

Jumping lightly onto the roof, Long Ziyue lifted a tile and stared at the scene inside. In the master bedroom, Zi Yanling sat on the tea chair with an angry face, and opposite her sat a gorgeously dressed woman. The woman was thirty years old, and because she was well maintained, she looked only in her twenties. A pretty goose egg face is very charming, looking at its appearance, it is Zi Yan Lingruo's mother Wen Yun.

At this time, Zi Yanling Ruo was angrily telling Wen Wan everything that happened during the day, and her cheeks were bulging, obviously angry.

"Mother, that waste doesn't know what kind of shit luck she has taken, and she actually asked Brother Mingchen to teach her kung fu, you know, I begged him for so long, he didn't teach me, and now he actually teaches a waste. She's so powerful now that I can't beat her.

Mother, she's not afraid of me now, she's starting to get stronger, she's going to take away everything that belongs to me, what should I do, what should I do? ”

Zi Yanling Ruo took Wen Wan's hand, her eyebrows were full of urgency, that waste today had already made her feel dangerous. Not to mention the bullying over the years, just if she pushed her into the lake and wanted to kill her, that waste would not let her go.

"Ling'er, why are you so breathless, but with a little effort, you can't set off big waves, don't forget, we still have a trump card in hand" Holding Ziyan Lingruo's hand, Wen Yun's delicate cheeks crossed a touch of coldness.

"Mother, you mean ......"

"No matter how powerful that girl is, her life is not in our hands, as long as we let her die, she will have no chance to turn over"

Hearing Wen Wan's words, Long Ziyue on the roof clenched his fist violently, and the rubble in his hand was crumpled into pieces.

Okay, you're Wen Yun, it's actually you who are doing ghosts.

Suppressing the anger in her heart, Long Ziyue turned her gaze back to the room, her eyes flashing with palpitating coldness.

"But...... Will it be discovered? If she detoxified, wouldn't she have the ability to cultivate aura? Zi Yanling asked worriedly

Wen Wan smiled coldly and said arrogantly: "There is only one thing in the world that can detoxify the bone sealing spirit poison, and that is the Spreading Snow Ice Lotus, and there is only one in the Scattered Snow Ice Lotus Wind Spirit Dynasty, which is in the hands of the Dumping King." The palace of the king is heavily guarded, and the martial arts of the king are peerless, and that waste has not yet been able to get the snow ice lotus. As long as it takes another half a year, the Bone Devouring Seal Spirit Poison will attack, and that waste will die, and when the time comes, who else in this Prime Minister's Mansion can threaten us"

The conversation continued inside the house, and the people on the roof had disappeared.

"Dumping the ...... of the Prince's Mansion" spit out three words, Long Ziyue raised her head, and a light that was bound to be won crossed her eyes.

Snowy Ice Lotus, she must get it.