On the way to the palace, a group of four people, Youchen was far ahead, Youchen Yue was slightly behind the diagonal back, and the remaining two were side by side in the back, which was not only a courtesy, but also highlighted the different status of these four people.

In a corner, Yu Nier suddenly felt a little strange, it seemed that someone was staring at her, as soon as she turned around, she saw a person sitting on the wall, the first thing she saw was an ordinary face that could not be found when thrown into the pile, the two just looked at each other, the person grinned, seemed to be a fool, but his eyes flashed with essence, and he was extremely shrewd.

On the other side of the wall, a noisy voice shouted: "Feng Shizi, come down quickly, if you fall down, the minions will lose their heads." ”

Crazy son? You Nier glanced at each other and turned her head, she knew that it was definitely not the word "crazy", but this homonym seemed to be a little funny to hear, recall, it seemed that there was no such person in the imperial city.

And that Feng Shizi, looking at Younier's back, playfully touched his chin, licked his tongue lightly on his red lips, moved his Adam's apple, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and murmured: "What a fresh and tender breath, it's really tempting!" ”

You Nier suddenly felt a little creepy, and had a feeling that she had become a prey and was being targeted, and subconsciously turned her head back, and saw that Feng Shizi, as if he had been planted from the wall at random, and there was a sound of wailing and moaning crackling on the other side of the wall.

"In the Imperial City, listen less, talk less, and watch less." Youchen Qingjie saw that Younier kept looking back and reminded softly.

"Got it." Younier lowered her eyelids, looked diagonally downward, and continued to walk side by side with Youchenqing.

Before a few people walked to the study, a team of Praetorian Guards came running, stopped in front of Youchen Yuanyang, and saluted slightly, saying, "Lord Shangqing, offended, the king ordered me to come and take Younier to interrogate first." ”

Coming with a fierce momentum, but unable to tell whether it was malicious or goodwill, Yuchen Yuanyang and Yuchen Yue both stepped aside so that the guards were facing Younier's face.

The man at the head took two steps forward and said arrogantly: "Younier, you fled the imperial city without permission, and the king took you to punish the crime, do you have any objections?" “

"There is no objection." You Nier rubbed the jade ring on her hand and said indifferently, it seems that she is not going to die, but to be invited to tea.

The guards gave way in the middle, and Yuniel stepped forward, stepping into the unknown distance.

Youchen Qingjue watched from behind, his heart was worried, he was a little worried, and he was a little expectant, what is the future of Younier, it seems that it is also related to his future.

The other two people were indifferent on their faces, looking at it, the king did not intend to involve the Youchen family, whether Younier was alive or dead, and what did it have to do with them, and even, they still looked forward to Younier's death in their hearts.

The guards led Younier to the direction of the sacrificial room, and the other two took the others to the Shangshu room to wait.

In the sacrificial room, King Nanzhao quietly looked at the stagnant pool of blood in the house, since he successfully passed the heavenly tribulation and reached the stage of transforming into a god, this pool of blood water has lost its vitality, no matter how much blood of the Yin is used, it can no longer be boiled, except for the color is still red, there is no other feeling of a pool of blood, even the smell of blood that will float out from time to time before.

In the cognition of the Cloud Continent, it is already possible to live forever when it reaches the gods, but the human heart is always insufficient, what the king of Nanzhao wants, not only immortality, but also immortality, has not cultivated in the blood pool in the past year, plus the conquest of other countries, too worried about labor, there seem to be a few more fine lines in the corners of his eyes.