"Ziyu, over the years, you have been loyal to this king, and you have suffered everything. Only you have never died once, today, this king wants you to be a dead man, but you can believe it, this king will not want you to have any problems. ”

"Yes." Wen Ziyu nodded.

Emperor Yan took out a pill and gave it to Wen Ziyu to eat, after a short pause, Wen Ziyu's face was pale, and after a while, Wen Ziyu's breath was dying, and after about a cup of tea, Wen Ziyu was cold and died.

Waiting for Bai Ze to come over, Emperor Yan Feng was almost in tears, Bai Ze peeked at Emperor Yan from afar, and sighed and approached Emperor Yan. "Lord Wang, this ...... How did he ...... Only...... Murdered? ”

Emperor Yan was uncertain, and could only tell the cause and effect of the matter, Bai Ze was terrified when he heard this, and an unprecedented sense of fear grabbed Bai Ze, in the end, Ziyu still did it.

Bai Ze was not surprised, "Please also ask the prince to mourn." ”

"Mingjin, Mingjin, you are actually someone else's undercover agent, but I pity my reputation but I don't know that there is such a big tumor hidden around me, such a spy, I ...... I'm obscure. ”

"Lord Wang, people can't be resurrected after death." Here, Bai Ze touched Wen Ziyu and found that Wen Ziyu was cold, as if he had been salvaged from a 10,000-year-old ancient well, and knew that Wen Ziyu was finished, so he could only sigh.

"I arranged Wen Ziyu's funeral, lord, you don't have to be sad, I will arrange everything in order." He said as he looked at the person in front of him.

"There's work, there's work." Emperor Yan looked like he was more than ten years old in an instant, nodding his head in a decadent manner, and looking depressed.

Now, Bai Ze is convinced of the remark that "Emperor Yan's right-hand man is Wen Ziyu and Shi Shenshu".

Bai Ze saw Emperor Yan's dejected appearance, and could only comfort him with a thousand words.

On the second day, Bai Ze's army and Wen Ziyu's guards sent Wen Ziyu to the burial, and along the way, Emperor Yan's people made means, one stole the beam and changed the pillar, the bottom of the coffin was opened, and the people inside changed into the clothes of the guards and hurriedly went.

And what lay in the coffin was nothing more than bedding and some clothes.

Far away, Mingjin, who was dressed as a man, saw Wen Ziyu coming, and immediately went to greet him, and there was a carriage next to him, which was gray-headed and dirty, looking old and mottled, and completely unnoticeable.

With such a carriage, you can see not a hundred but eighty in a day in the imperial capital.

At this time, Mingjin let him lie down, took off Wen Ziyu's official uniform and his own, lit a flame next to him, burned it clean, and then got on the horse.

"Shouldn't it be going to the Kingdom of Words?" Wen Ziyu was top-heavy just now, although the elixir was very effective, but speaking of it, it made Wen Ziyu sluggish, and now, Wen Ziyu increased his sensitivity, and his eyes were staring at the person in front of him.

"The destination of this trip is naturally not the country of Yanling, but the Republic of Yu."

"Okay." Wen Ziyu nodded-"The prince has the prince's arrangement." He didn't say much about the rest, as for the Stygian Brocade, he also understood that when he went to the Yu Republic of China, the prince would give them a steady stream of orders, and when he saw that the flames were extinguished, the Stygian Brocade urged him to go on the road immediately.

"We ...... Two people? Wen Ziyu looked around the carriage, struggled to get up, and looked outside.

"Or else?"

"The prince doesn't send us helpers?" Wen Ziyu felt strange, a faint pain appeared on her face, but the woman next to her smiled. "There are two reasons why the prince didn't send people to us, one is that he doesn't want the outside actions to be exposed."

"This second, just now the prince said......" Mingjin's expression is so strange, embarrassed to answer, seeing this, Wen Ziyu asked urgently-"Say what?" ”

"Let's cultivate emotions outside."

"Cultivating ...... Emotion? Wen Ziyu suspected that there was an auditory hallucination, but when she saw the intoxicated look on her face, she was convinced. But it's also duplicitous. "I ......" Wen Ziyu stammered-"I don't like you again, what else are you cultivating?" ”

"You can love for a long time!" Stygian's eyes widened.

"I don't want to ...... Day...... It's been a long time. Wen Ziyu said, Shen Jin looked at Wen Ziyu in front of him coldly and violently, Wen Ziyu hated to turn his tongue into kraft candy and eat it, after all, for a period of time in the future, they could not perform their own duties, but had to cooperate with each other.

In order to complete the order from Emperor Yan to seal everything.

"Wen Ziyu, listen to me more in the future, I promise you."

"Okay." What else can Wen Ziyu do? This was originally a multiple-choice question.

Shallow mulberry on the road, the scenery along the way is very good, Zi Yu is next to him, and he doesn't feel bored, Zi Yu himself is a very good chatter, if he is with Emperor Yan, ask and answer, don't ask Emperor Yan to keep his mouth shut, then it's not interesting.

"How about living in the country of Yanling for a period of time, and I invite you to the country of Yu as a guest?"

"Okay." Asano-sang replied without thinking, in fact, this Republic of China seems to be a kind of spiritual or emotional sustenance for Asa-san, why, because, it was she who gathered sand into a tower little by little to change the Republic of Yu.

The current Yu Republic of China, it is no exaggeration to say that in many aspects, especially in terms of national customs and folk customs, it has already surpassed the country of Yanling and Bai Shen.

"I'm going too." Qilin said while shaking the small animal that Ziyu had just woven out of hay in the air, Ziyu stroked Qilin's little head lovingly, and muttered: "This matter, as long as your mother agrees, we will go to the Yumin Kingdom." ”

"In the outside of the Yu Republic of China, there is a real unicorn, what about the unicorn, when you walk, even the little ants will not step on it to death, but what about your unicorn? But it's very different. ”

"Where are those animals?"

"Yes, otherwise why would your mother call you Qilin?" Ziyu smiled, and Qiansang nodded immediately, "Naturally, my mother dreamed that a golden armor god fell from the sky on the first night, and sent her son with a unicorn, and the next day my mother had abdominal pain, and you fell to the ground." ”

"I see." The unicorn seems to understand whether it understands or not, and it seems to believe but not believe.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, it's getting dark, let's go outside to find something to eat." They dismounted first, because there was nothing to do on the road, so they were walking very slowly.

While walking, while watching the surrounding scenery, here is inaccessible, everything is in a peaceful and peaceful environment, mother and son are half a beat slower than Ziyu, and the unicorn chattered and asked: "Why is Ziyu not my father?" My father is the emperor of Yan? ”

"Where does anyone call their father's name?"

"Not the one here?" Ignoring Qiansang's reprimand, Qilin pointed at himself, Qiansang was speechless, and Emperor Yan's temper was a little hotter, so there were many contradictions between the two.

"Ah, mother, here...... There's evil spirits here. The unicorn screamed, this cold scream, so that Ziyu, who had walked out of a distance, immediately turned back, the long knife out of the sheath, protected in front of the unicorn, the long knife in his hand was bright, bringing people a kind of indifference.

"What do you see?"

"Half a face...... It's terrifying. ”

"What half a face?" Assa-sang hugged the unicorn, "You fight and kill all day long, but now you are afraid of what demons and monsters, mother tells you, where are there any demons and monsters in the world?" ”