Chapter 179: Ethereal Words
He smiled indifferently in the firelight, and opened his lips evilly: "The emperor, the devil, the demon venerable, the ancient Buddha...... Sure enough, the fairy world has been turbulent...... The Demon Realm is about to begin, and you must return from the calamity!"
Youyi's right eyelid jumped, and a bad premonition came up in his heart, and the person who suddenly appeared told him that he was going to cross the catastrophe, and said a lot of inexplicable words, the more he said that he couldn't understand it, but he vaguely felt that he had to do what the other party said, otherwise he would regret it.
"You say that my robbery is on her, who is she? Who is she, you tell me, is she prosperous, is she still alive?" Youyi's face changed drastically, and he grabbed the pale hand of the black-robed man and roared wildly.
The mysterious black-robed man suddenly smiled leisurely, raised his face slightly, and was cold and mysterious: "Don't say it!"
The black-robed man slowly disappeared into the black fog, and Yuyi fell in place with a face full of loss, his expression was unknown, and there was a strange black mark dancing in his eyes, and where he didn't see it, a trace of black gas drilled into his back.
The black qi slowly covered his skin, forming a black one-eye, and the surrounding area emitted demonic energy, which he was not aware of.
As soon as the picture turned, Youyi's face was sweaty and struggled to open his eyes, with horror and astonishment in his eyes, he stretched out his slender hand and looked at it repeatedly.
He picked up the bronze mirror on the dragon bed tightly, and a handsome and noble face in the mirror was as warm as jade and looked extremely beautiful, but his expression was a little embarrassed at the moment.
He seemed to have a dream, in which he was trapped in a white world that he couldn't get out of, and then out of thin air appeared a mysterious black-robed man exactly like him, carrying a four-cornered wind lamp, like a king in the dark.
He said to him, "You are a demon!" How is this possible, how can he be a demon? Could it be that he is hallucinating?
But all this was vaguely mysterious, as if it were true, and suddenly his eyes changed, and he saw a familiar four-cornered wind lamp appear at the head of his bed, ghostly as the man carried in a dream.
The candle flame in the wind lamp is an oval piece of wood burning, and the small spark, dark blue, seems to never be extinguished.
Everything that the mysterious black-robed man told him was true, otherwise how could this wind lamp appear next to his bed?
Suddenly there was a creepy smell.
"Princess, come in! Youyi stood there with a frosty face, holding a four-corner palace lamp in his hand, his eyes revealing a little anger. The door of the dormitory was pushed open, and the cold wind invaded in an instant, and the prince, as the emperor's personal person, heard the emperor's order in the middle of the night, and hurriedly appeared, bending over and trembling in front of him.
"Your Majesty, why call a minion?" The prince opened his mouth tremblingly, shrunk his neck, the prince was on duty, but he was suddenly frightened by the emperor's anger, and the three souls left his body, and immediately ran in with a roll.
Seeing the emperor's angry look, I'm afraid that he had a nightmare, or something serious happened, in short, he was going to be unlucky.
I'm a lot older, so it's better to be cautious.
"Say, has anyone ever been to my dormitory tonight, and if there is a lie, I will not show mercy!" Youyi's eyes were cold, his lips were pursed, his eyes swept over the body of the prince sharply, and he asked coldly.
The eyes of the prince immediately widened, and the hands that were still trembling were even more shaky, and the look in his eyes suddenly disappeared a little.
Crying face replied, the tone was very sincere, and tears flowed, "The slave has been guarding outside, no one has come in, Your Majesty! The prince has indeed been guarding outside, and no one has ever come in!
"Oh, is it?" Youyi seemed to be more uncertain, and sneered: "Get out!"
"Yes! Wang Gonggong looked dramatic, touched the sweat on his palm, and replied in a loud voice. Even if you climb and roll, you have to turn around and climb out.
At the moment when the prince turned around, a dark and brutal voice sounded. "Wait a minute......"
Youyi's body exuded a heavy demonic aura at this moment, but he didn't notice it, it was cold. Where is there still half a point of warmth like jade in the past, and some are just endless trembling.
"What else does the emperor have to tell the old slave?" The princess, who had just turned around and climbed a few steps, hurriedly turned his head and flattered his smiling face.
There was a faint horror in his eyes.
"Her body was brought to me by you, and on the way, what unusual things happened?" The quiet temperament is like a ghost in the dark, and he asked loudly, his tone seemed to be a little more expectant.
"Back to the emperor, there is no ......" The prince shook his head solemnly, and said with great regret, with a hint of horror on his face, but he lowered his head, and Youyi didn't notice it at all.
When the prince thought of the events of that day, he was immediately shocked, the emperor didn't know anything, right? No, absolutely impossible, he must take this matter to the coffin, and he can't say it. If he said that he lost the prosperous corpse halfway and found a female corpse from the mass grave at random, then the emperor didn't kill him with his own hands when he knew?
You must not say it, even if the emperor suspects something now, the prosperity is already dead anyway. After hearing the words of the prince, Yuyi's eyes darkened, wasn't the love robbery that the person in the dream said prosperous?
Is Prosperity Really Dead?
"Get out!! Youyi got up from the soft couch with great satisfaction, and said a word, sonorously and powerfully, and his face could not hide his tiredness and loneliness.
The prince saluted respectfully with an ugly face and retreated.
In the dark dormitory, Yu Yi looked uncertain, sitting alone with a four-corner palace lamp.
The doors and windows were closed, and the hall was dark, with faint black shark yarn shaking, cold and silent, no lights, only a little bit of golden.
Alone, with his back against the bed, sitting on the cold ground, his eyes closed, dressed in plain clothes, his black hair was scattered like silk satin, his brows were furrowed, and he looked up at the outside of the palace.
Silent for a long time.
In the Prime Minister's Mansion, Fengyue was accepted by the Prime Minister as a daughter since she recognized her relatives on the street that day, and she was also given a small courtyard, which can be called quiet and elegant, and her father also gave her a few maidservants to serve her daily life.
During this period, Fan Ningmiao came to the door from time to time to humiliate her, and the meaning in her words was just that she was a fifth lady with an unjust and strict name, and the tone of mongrel and the like, in short, was to make things more difficult. And Rose came to her to befriend her, and she didn't refuse either, nor did she get angry, smiling at the few of them acting in front of her.
She heard from Shui Yue a few days ago that the princess had an accident and had disappeared, so she quietly went out of the house in the middle of the night for several days, and wanted to come to the post station to ask clearly, what was wrong, but she didn't expect the post station to be heavily armed around her, and only after asking did she know that this was the prince Chaohuang and Yuqionghai's people.
Presumably the princess should have had an accident, it happened that she met a few acquaintances who knew her and let her in, and she also saw Shuiyue as she wished, Gu Shuiyue said that the princess had indeed disappeared for many days, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had gone out to look for it.
After the two of them said some considerate words, she returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion alone, she always felt afraid that something would happen to Her Royal Highness the Princess, and she was even more worried, and her expression was a little anxious.
As soon as she returned to the door of her courtyard, she saw a figure sneakily coming out of Fengyue Residence, holding a mass of things in her arms, and trying to escape.
It's actually the second-class maid next to Fanning Miao, Coral.
I didn't expect the other party to sneak in while she wasn't there, if she hadn't just come back and bumped in, I'm afraid I wouldn't know!
As soon as the coral turned her head, she suddenly saw Fanfeng Yue standing behind her with a wind lantern, and she was so frightened that she took several steps backwards and fell to the ground like a ghost.
It can be seen that Coral thought that she had seen a ghost, and she was weak in the heart of doing bad things at night, especially the pale face under the cold and dark light, and she was instantly stupid.
He shouted, "Devils!
"Where did the ghost come from, I'm afraid you have a ghost in your heart, right?" Feng Yue smiled coldly, naturally knowing in her heart that this girl was afraid that Coral would treat her as a ghost.