Hearing this, her eyes moved, the woman's face was slightly stunned, a faint sense of dazedness flashed, and she glanced at Xuan Tong blankly, but at that moment, the woman's complexion also returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

Glanced at Xuan Tong with a complicated face, her eyes swept over Gong Zhaohui's unwavering face, her complexion changed, the woman bit her lower lip, took a deep breath, seemed to have made up her mind, and finally nodded and replied gently.

"I'll do it myself."

Hearing this, Xuan Tong directly withdrew his hand, put it behind him, bowed slightly to the woman, and responded lightly: "Okay." ”

With a faint "um", the woman turned around and smiled slightly at Xiaodong and Xiaoqiu behind her, her eyes flashed inexplicably, and there were crystal teardrops in the corners of her eyes, slowly sliding down her cheeks.

Falling weakly, falling into the dust beneath your feet, disappearing into the deep night, leaving nothing behind.

Looking at such an inexplicable smile, Xiao Dong couldn't help but have a bad premonition in his heart, he was stunned, and muttered in a low voice: "Palace Master"

Pursing her thin bloodstained lips, the woman raised her eyebrows and smiled at Xiaodong and Xiaoqiu, but there was a bit of pathos in the faint smile.

After a pause, the woman raised her hand, and her scarred fingers lightly tapped at Xiaodong and Xiaoqiu, and the cyan halo condensed by her fingertips slowly flowed, and it gradually became rich and solid, like a clear pearl, turning at the woman's fingertips.

With a few light "ding-ding-ding" sounds, several blue-colored pearls and jades rotated quietly at the woman's fingertips, colliding from time to time, making a clear sound.

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the blood surging in her heart, the woman pursed the corners of her lips, gently pushed the pearl jade on her fingertips forward in her hand, and said softly: "Go." ”

"Broken."

As if they had received some order, the blue beads stopped spinning, and after a pause, they flew directly in the direction of Xiaodong and Xiaoqiu.

The night wind was howling, and the beads passed through the night, exuding a faint halo, and there were bursts of fluctuations in the air, lifting the woman's scattered hair, and the blood was permeated.

In just a few breaths, the blue beads came to Xiao Dong and Xiao Qiu, and after a few circles in front of them, they shook in place a few times, rippling like ripples.

In the end, the blue beads became a pool of cyan blue waves, lingering, rippling layer upon layer, gently entering the faces of Xiaodong and Xiaoqiu.

A cool sensation came from the face, and spread at a very fast speed, and the wisps of cool feeling seemed to be dissolving something, bit by bit, sliding down from the face.

As if he understood something, Xiaoqiu's complexion changed greatly, his hands tightened, and he was silent for a moment, but finally there was no movement.

The night breeze blew, and the faint streamer on the faces of the two gradually disappeared, and the cyan blue water fell, revealing their original faces.

"This is the little princess!"

"yes, how can it be a little princess?"

"Who's that woman?"

"Why do I look familiar?"

"I think it's very familiar, too."

Xiao Dong sat in the cold ruins, with obvious tears on his daughter's face, a faint trace of blood on his chapped lips, scattered hair sticking to his face, his eyes were bright, but with an undisguised sense of helplessness, and a deep sense of sadness and heaviness between his eyebrows.

Xiao Qiu was full of indifference, stretched out his hand and grabbed Gong Lingyu's body to his side, furrowed his eyebrows, and shot an undisguised sharp murderous aura in his eyes, and the aura around his body, which had already dimmed, suddenly became sharp, like a sword out of the sheath, the blade was clear and sharp.

Looking at such a familiar face, Su Yunran raised his thin eyebrows, a faint interest appeared on his face, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was unclear.

Gong Zhaohui, Gong Zhaohui, I don't know, do you still like this gift?

Without thinking about it anymore, Su Yunran's body moved, lazily leaning on the thick hair of the spirit lion, slowly closing his eyes, and secretly operating his spiritual power.

Senior Brother and Senior Brother are both here today, and the enchantment has already been set, so there is no need to bother to set up the enchantment.

Let's just practice some mental methods.

"This is"

Looking at Xiaoqiu's familiar and delicate face, Su Yunshu frowned, the hand in his sleeve couldn't help but tighten a little, and his voice was a lot lower.

"Pick the lotus!"

"Lotus?"

Hearing this, the Great Elder was shocked, hurriedly took a few steps forward, and carefully looked at the lotus picking who was holding Gong Lingyu not far away, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a deep sense of shock appeared on his face.

"It's really a lotus."

As he spoke, the Great Elder's brows furrowed a little more, his eyes moved, and he swept over the faces of Xu Sleeve Yan and Gong Lingyu with an inquiring and shocked gaze, and then glanced at the fierce beasts beside them, his heart couldn't help but skip a beat, and a feeling of shrinkage gradually appeared in his heart, and a chill slowly rose behind him.

"Picking lotus."

After a little silence, Gong Zhaohui raised his eyebrows, and his breath sank, "I remember that Caihe was originally the palace maid in Concubine Wan's palace, but after Concubine Wan was beaten into the cold palace, there was no trace. ”

"That's true."

The Great Elder bowed slightly, as if he had remembered something, and a thoughtful look flashed across his face.

"However, that Caihe once offended the queen mother, and the queen mother thought of Caihe's loyalty, so she didn't punish her too much, but just drove Caihe out of the palace."

"But"

After a pause, the Great Elder hesitated, raised his head slightly, and a pair of deep eyes quietly glanced at Gong Zhaohui's gloomy face, took a deep breath, and finally spoke.

"This lotus is obviously dead."

"Dead?"

Gong Zhaohui frowned when he heard this, looked straight at the Great Elder with a heavy gaze, and spoke in a deep voice.

"When?"

"Just now, when something happened to the Wind Lotus Palace."

After a pause, the Great Elder's voice sank, and he spoke again: "When the old minister entered the Wind Lotus Palace, he saw the corpse of Cai He, as well as"

After hesitating for a moment, the hand in the Great Elder's sleeve was clenched tightly, a thin layer of cold sweat appeared in his palm, and he said in a condensed voice: "Also, Lord Wei Huai's corpse." ”

"Wei Huai?"

"Corpses?"

The breath stagnated suddenly, Gong Zhaohui narrowed his eyes, and the king's coercion descended heavily, pressing on the shoulders of the great elder, and a deep voice sounded slowly.

"Wei Huai is dead?"

"Back to Your Majesty, yes."

A drop of crystal sweat slid on his forehead, and his wrinkled face trembled continuously, and the Great Elder stabilized his breath and bowed down respectfully towards Gong Zhaohui.

"The old minister deserves to die, he didn't be able to protect Lord Wei Huai, and please punish Your Majesty."

"Hmph."