At the same moment, thousands of miles away, in the central hall of the Qing Imperial Palace.

The hall is large, it seems to be able to accommodate a thousand people, the whole hall, everywhere is resplendent and brilliant, shining, countless seemingly fierce but revealing a bit of a sense of delicate beasts, outlined everywhere.

makes this entire golden palace, in the luxurious and ancient rhyme, still reveal a bit of the air of the supreme emperor, which makes people kneel.

Everywhere in the hall, countless dark golden optimus pillars stand everywhere, as if they are holding the magnificent top of the palace, and they seem to be holding the long sky, with the imperial power and wrapped in a bit of majesty.

On the pillars, the dark gold dragon is inscribed and surrounded, and the clouds and fog are swallowed, the fangs are all open, and the dragon's claws are fully extended, as if they can tear the sky, but they bow their heads to the central hall.

and the throne of the throne of the throne shall be in heaven.

At this moment, on the golden lacquer throne where the group of dragons worshipped, there was a person wearing a purple and gold engraved dragon robe, with a face like a crown of jade, a straight nose and thin lips, and a pair of starry eyes under the sword eyebrows.

The whole face looks elegant, but it is full of supreme sharpness, which makes people feel close, but when he kneels, he timidly looks up at the heroic man.

The man only sat like this, without the slightest bit of brilliance, and his words were full, but he still showed the power of the emperor who seemed to be born with it, and seemed to have the power of the brilliant heaven, which shocked the common people and deterred all things in the world.

It's nerve-wracking.

This person is none other than the Emperor Qingtian, who is reviewing the performances of various continents and sitting solemnly, Ye Qingtian!

"So, in other words, this son is not my nephew Ye Liang?" Ye Qingtian said without raising his head as he annotated those high-handed folds.

"Judging from the battle of Luoshuimen, this son should not be. ”

The black vulture wandered around the main hall and watched the dragon pillar a little casually, and replied: "After all, with the punishment of robbing the platform, plus the silver needle you gave, I think no one should be able to resist it." ”

You must know that under the torture of torture, both the spirit and the body of a person are at their weakest, and this situation is supplemented by silver needle pricking.

Under normal circumstances, not to mention the spontaneous protection of the golden body, it should definitely be forced out.

"Hmm. ”

Ye Qingtian nodded his head, still staring at his head and correcting: "If that's the case, then he is not my nephew." ”

Obviously, as smart as Emperor Qing, he never thought that Ye Liang had a Jiu Ao in his body, and Ye Liang would be like a madman, regardless of the danger of his life, let Jiu Ao suppress the Nine Turns Golden Trick to protect his life.

In case your identity is revealed.

"Probably but..."

The black vulture casually walked under a dragon pillar and stood still, looked up at the lifelike dragon pattern, and said, "There is definitely something wrong with the identity of this son." ”

"Oh?"

Although Ye Qingtian still didn't raise his head, there seemed to be a little more 'interest' in that language.

The black eagle stared at the golden dragon pattern and said, "In addition to what I told you about Bai Luoshui's favoritism and pampering of him, the Mingtian God Emperor and Jun Zhentian are also quite good to him. ”

"Jun Zhentian?"

Ye Qingtian's waving brush paused, hung his head, and said without raising his head: "Didn't you say that he owes him a love affair with Qin Qin?"

"If that's the case, it's a little better, it's normal. ”

As he spoke, he figured it out again and continued to write.

"Judging from the battle of the robbery, his performance is indeed normal, but..."

The black vulture changed his words: "If you look at the situation of the battle between this son and Yuan Shen in the end, Jun Zhentian's performance is a little abnormal. ”

"What do you mean?" Ye Qingtian said with a wave of his pen.

"In that battle, that kid seriously injured Yuan Yan, I took the opportunity to come to power, wanting to take this opportunity to kill his son, but my killing blow was blocked by Jun Zhentian. The eagle said.

Syllable...

The brush in his hand paused suddenly, splashing ink and staining the paper, Ye Qingtian's head, which had been hanging down, finally slowly raised, a pair of dark golden eyes, looked at the black vulture and said, "You mean, Jun Zhentian didn't teach him a lesson." ”

"Protected him?"

"Yes. The vulture nodded.

Hearing this, Ye Qingtian slowly put down the brush, and said to himself with a slight frown: "With Jun Zhentian's relationship with his eldest brother, he loves the house and Wu, and he has always been quite caring and doting on Liang'er. ”

"But when Liang'er was seriously injured, instead of teaching the other party a lesson, he even rescued the other party?"

For him, there was something wrong with that.

"Yes. ”

The eagle said, "This is the reason why I am suspicious and say that there is something wrong with this son. ”

"Moreover, don't you think Bai Luoshui's behavior seems to be reasonable because she spoils that kid, but it is a little inconsistent with her usual nature?"

He turned to look at Ye Qingtian and said, "After all, she has paid and waited for your nephew for a hundred years, and even I can see the love of love, but this time..."

"She can be almost indifferent to Yuan Ember being beaten, is this kind of behavior what she should have?"

Indeed, compared with Bai Luoshui's hundred years of affection, Yu Yeliang's partiality and spoiling regardless of the common people, Bai Luoshui's behavior this time is a little wrong.

At least that reflects that the feelings for Yuan Ember are far shallower than they should be.

Thinking of this, Ye Qingtian slowly took the teacup, frowned and drank, and said thoughtfully: "In this way, even if this son is not my nephew, his identity is indeed different, and..."

He looked at the black vulture as if worried, and said, "Luo Shui's behavior, has she already seen the clues of Yuan Ash?"

"Probably not. ”

The black vulture shook his head and said, "In Luoshuimen, I have tried to avoid letting Bai Luoshui have too much contact with Yuan Ember to prevent her from discovering the clues." ”

What's more, during the war that day, Bai Luoshui saw that Yuan Ember was injured, and Jade Mian showed a struggling concern, if she had found out, she would definitely not be worried about Yuan Ember. ”

He analyzed: "If what I expected is correct, Bai Luoshui should have some doubts, but he has not really been sure. ”

"Do you know what and who made her suspicious?" Ye Qingtian clenched his fists slightly, and his face was solemn.

"I don't know. ”

The vulture shook its head.

"Check, you must check it for me!"

Ye Qingtian clenched his fists, and on his elegant and calm cheeks, there were a few wisps of the power of the emperor, and his deep eyes were slightly overflowing: "This emperor has been preparing for a hundred years, and he must not fall short before he gets married!"

You must know that once Yuan Ash's identity is discovered, it will no longer be able to check and balance and threaten Bai Luoshui, not to mention, he and Bai Luoshui will completely fall out.

At that time, with Bai Luoshui's temperament, let alone getting married, whether he can become friends, and whether he will become enemies, he will say both.

At that time, even if there were hundreds of mouths to argue, he couldn't argue back to Bai Luoshui.

Hearing this, the black vulture turned his head and touched the dragon on the pillar with a watchful look, and said meaningfully: "It seems that just in case, it is time to completely take some things into your pocket." ”

"What do you mean?" Ye Qingtian said as he looked at the black vulture who was touching the dragon by himself.

In the face of his question, the black vulture stretched out his hand, looked at the gold paint dyed on his hand, and seemed to answer: "Ye Qingtian, it's time for your dragon pillar to be recast and add a new color." ”

"It's all old. ”

The words were rambling, but they were like gossip.

When Ye Qingtian heard this, he couldn't help frowning, and said in a deep voice: "I'm asking what you mean, don't play dumb riddles with me." ”

"I didn't play dumb riddles with you, I honestly, it's time to recast and add a new color. ”

The vulture shrugged his shoulders and spat out a word as if nonchalantly.

He turned around and saw that Ye Qingtian seemed to have a bit of aura, and on his pale cheeks, a sinister smile suddenly appeared: "Add a touch of festive red." ”

"Festive red?"

After Ye Qingtian frowned and muttered, he seemed to have suddenly figured out something, stood up suddenly, looked at the black vulture and said, "You mean, you have developed the Heart Control Pill?"

"I don't have mind control. ”

After the black vulture said something that disappointed Ye Qingtian, his pale cheeks revealed a faint smile: "However, after my time and even the research and development of the road, the Amnesia Pill has been completed." ”

"Really!?"

Ye Qingtian's always calm face couldn't help showing excitement: "Can it be perfect?"

"Flawless and immaculate. ”

After the black vulture spat out a word, he looked at Ye Qingtian with a smile on his face, and quipped: "How about it, if you work so hard, can Emperor Qinghuang reward me." ”

At the same time, the man who had been standing quietly below, like a stone man, motionless, burly, with his upper body showing off his flesh and his face with wisps of ferocity, stepped out directly.

He knelt down on one knee at Ye Qingtian, bowed his head and said, "Congratulations to my emperor, the wedding is coming, and the queen is happy!"

"Haha, good!"

The joy was beyond words, Ye Qingtian seemed to have never been so happy, his face was like a ray of sunshine, and his deep eyes were shining at the hall: "In this way, my wedding ceremony with Luoshui." ”

"This year, it's going to be held!"

Standing on the high seat of the Golden Palace, the appearance of joy is incomparable, but there is a sense of high spirit.

(End of chapter)