After the two got married, he also thought about taking those people under his own name and using them for his own use.

However, all ended in failure.

Those people were the guards personally selected by His Majesty Xiling for his eldest princess back then, in order to let his daughter, in this strange Eastern Dynasty, have her own hole cards and power, not be restricted by others, and be able to protect herself well.

In the eyes of those people, Murong Yue is not the princess of the Eastern Dynasty, nor is she the current Concubine Yueniang, but the master they swear allegiance to; And Gong Linggui is not His Royal Highness King Jing of the Eastern Dynasty, but their little master.

And Gong Linggui

This is the most mysterious and the most incomprehensible of his sons.

His cultivation was all taught by Ah Yue and those guards himself, and he never pretended to be someone else's hand, and even he is not clear now, how deep his cultivation is, his son, who is very low-key and has always been indifferent to everything.

Such an unpredictable situation is really bad.

The dragon robe was blown up by the night wind, and the dragon pattern on it raised sharp dragon claws, and between the eyes was full of majesty and grandeur overlooking everything, with an obvious, dominating momentum in the world, which made people can't help but bow their heads and pay tribute.

The night breeze was blowing lonely in his ears, Su Yunshu slowly raised his head, and glanced at the ruins with a heavy face, with undisguised grief in his sharp eyes.

"Cloud Book."

Looking at Su Yunshu, who was so lost and depressed, Gong Zhaohui's eyes moved, and he sighed, and his deep voice carried an obvious sense of comfort.

"Don't worry, the Seven Girls have their own natural appearance, and they will definitely be fine."

"I've dispatched all the shadow guards stationed here, and several other elders have also gone to help find them, and they will definitely find them."

Su Yunshu frowned, only shook his head when he heard this, sighed deeply, and his deep voice was full of helplessness, revealing an undisguised sense of distress.

"Your Majesty doesn't know, Xiao Ran is just recovering from a serious illness, and his body has been extremely weak recently, Yun Shu is afraid...... I'm afraid she'll have an accident......"

"And ......"

As he spoke, as if he remembered something, Su Yunshu's voice trembled, his throat choked a little, and his big hand with well-defined bones in his sleeve was clenched tightly.

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the emotions surging in his heart, Su Yunshu pursed the corners of his lips and said softly:

Moreover, Xiao Ran has always been timid, and everyone is cautious at home on weekdays, for fear of scaring her. Now, Xiao Ran is alone, and the situation is so dangerous, she will definitely be afraid. ”

The corners of his mouth moved, and Gong Zhaohui seemed to want to say something, but he seemed to remember something, and finally didn't say anything.

"The Third Son."

The Great Elder pondered a little, and tried to speak in a soft voice, "All the shadows have been dispatched, I believe that it won't be long before we can find Miss Seven." ”

With a faint "um", his eyes inadvertently glanced at the fading firelight in the sky, and his eyes moved, as if he was opening at random.

"Those who made trouble, but they were all caught?"

"Yes."

The Great Elder nodded, a faint sense of melancholy and doubt appeared on his face, dyed with a trace of sadness.

"Those people are indeed very weird, their cultivation is relatively high, their body skills are extremely fast, and with the help of this raging fire, it is really difficult to do, and they have lost a lot of shadow guards before they are all subdued."

Su Yunshu nodded thoughtfully, answered softly "um", and then sighed deeply again and said no more.

"That ......"

A deep voice came, and the Great Elder looked for the sound, and saw Gong Linggui frowning, his eyes crossed with strange thoughts, his face was light, and he spoke softly.

"Does the Great Elder know where those people come from?"

The Great Elder was slightly stunned, and then shook his head, his face full of deep helplessness.

"Those people, with their mouths tight, have been refusing to say who is behind them."

"Because the spread of the fire is relatively large, and the loss in the palace is serious, the old minister will take those people down first, and then go to interrogate carefully after everything is dealt with."

"This matter is not in a hurry first, there are people in the dark prison, and they will not be happy."

Gong Zhaohui waved his hand casually, his face was much gentler, and he spoke slowly: "Now, you have to find the seven girls quickly." ”

Su Yunshu nodded slightly, his face was a little gentle, he leaned over slightly at Gong Zhaohui, and said softly: "Thank you, Your Majesty." ”

"It doesn't matter."

Gong Zhaohui smiled lightly, and his gentle voice was full of regret, a little more loving.

"Wen Ye is such a daughter as the seventh girl, she is usually pampered tightly, and Concubine Yue also loves her as her own daughter, then I am also the father of the seventh girl, the seventh girl can't find it now, I am also very anxious in my heart, I have to find her as soon as possible, so that I can feel at ease."

Slightly hooked his lips, Su Yunshu smiled faintly, the meaning was unclear, and he didn't say anything more.

At this time, a pale streamer quickly crossed everyone's sight, glowing with a faint streamer, and after circling a few times in the night, it finally fell into the palm of Nan Shiyan, who had been silent.

Looking at the shining point of light in his palm, Nan Shiyan frowned, and slowly, tightened his palm.

At the moment when the palms were closed, the light of that little bit suddenly emitted a dazzling light, with a heavy coercion, faintly, with a bit of wind and rain.

The pale streamer ran down his arm and slowly entered Nan Shiyan's body, glowing with a jade-like luster.

After a moment, the light faded.

With a casual flick of his sleeves, Nan Shiyan breathed a deep sigh of relief, and when he looked up, he found that everyone's eyes were focused on him.

was slightly stunned for a moment, and a faint smile appeared between his eyebrows, with a sense of helplessness.

"Fang Cai, I used Su Yu to confirm that my junior sister is indeed safe now."

"Really?"

Su Yunshu's voice rose a little, with an undisguised sense of excitement.

"Xiao Ran is fine!"

"Yes."

Nan Shiyan nodded with a smile, his slender fingers tapped the handle of the jade fan, and the tassels of the jade reflected a clear luster in his eyes.

"Xiyun is connected with Su Yu, and when he signed a contract with his junior sister, he was already able to condense a spirit body, have a very high level of cultivation, and be able to protect the master."

"Yan and his sister have been separated for many years, and after reuniting with his sister in the imperial capital, Yan re-forged Xiyun and fused some spiritual jade."

"Now, the breath of Suyu is stable, which shows that Xiyun has not been hit hard."

As he spoke, Nan Shiyan looked at Gong Linggui and Su Yunshu, whose complexions had softened slightly, and his warm voice was a little relaxed.

"The third son, King Jing, junior sister, is safe now."

Hearing this, Su Yunshu's eyebrows and eyes relaxed, and he breathed a deep sigh of relief, and his tightly clenched hands slowly relaxed.

Gong Linggui also smiled, his face full of nervousness gradually dyed with a gentle smile, and his eyes were bright.

"Rain and clouds?"