Ji Dong handed Lan Yishu a carved wooden box, "Miss Lan, this is a thank you gift from my girl, this one is more suitable for you."

Lan Yishu opened the box and there was a letter inside, and when she opened it, it was a house deed.

"This is the deed to my house." She looked at Ji Dong in surprise.

Ji Dong said with a smile: "Our girl bought your old mansion back, so you don't have to send someone to live in the prime minister's mansion in the future."

Lan Yishu stroked the deed, tears welling up in his eyes.

The old house carries her childhood memories, when she had a father and a mother, and she was a noble daughter who never knew worries and sorrows.

After her parents died, the elders of the clan divided her family property, and the old house was also occupied.

After losing her parents, she thought that she had an aunt to rely on, but she didn't want to, greater doom awaited her.

At a young age, she tasted the warmth and suffering of the world, and beware of the covetous ...... of villains every day, her world was dark and cold, and she could not see a trace of light.

Chu Zishan made her feel cared for, this kind of warmth has not been there for many years.

She burst into tears and smiled, "This girl still has a conscience!"

Holding the carved black box, she cherished it very much, and walked out of the elegant room.

Good fences make good neighbors.

The same is true for her and Chu Zishan!

When they came to the Daxia Royal Mausoleum, there were royal descendants of King Huainan, and they entered the cemetery smoothly.

Chu Zishan looked around the cemetery, the solemn hall, the empty field, and there was no one in sight.

It's quiet here, but there must be thousands of troops hidden in the secret, waiting for the king's henchmen to fall into the net.

Turning his head, he saw a tall figure standing on the city wall, his back to the golden sunset, and his body seemed to be plated with a layer of golden light. Chinese Net

She looked at the man, and the man was looking at them.

The two of them came directly to the tomb where the coffin of the King of Freedom was placed, and the cold wind came from nowhere, Chu Zishan shuddered, and reached out to tighten his collar.

Chu Zishan circled around the coffin, carefully observing the King of Freedom lying inside.

He was wearing a four-clawed dragon robe, a nine-bead dragon crown on his head, and a flawless jade ruyi in both hands...... This costume is Prince Spec.

The old emperor was full of benevolence and morality, but in fact he was very insidious.

She reached out and tapped the acupuncture points on the corpse of the Easy King, carefully examining the ......

King Huainan put on three pillars of incense, walked to the coffin and looked at the King of Joy inside, and sighed: "Hey, he is also a hard-working person."

"There must be something hateful about the wretched."

Chu Zishan stared at the lifeless King Xiaoyao, but did not find any signs of fraudulent death.

Really dead?

This traitor has been planning for more than ten years, and he is a strategist, and he must have thought of how to deal with various predicaments, and it is impossible for him to die so easily.

Like this conspiracy to rebel in this dead end, the only way to survive is to die, that is, to escape, the best way to escape.

She examined it carefully again, but still found no ......, and a few clear corpse spots on her arms clearly reminded her that this man was dead.

She looked at the half-golden mask on the face of the Easy King, and suddenly reached out to remove it, revealing the face covered with hideous scars, and she carefully touched the uneven face, trying to find the gap in her appearance.

When she saw the King of Freedom with scars on her face at the Spring School Banquet, she questioned whether this scarred face was really King of Freedom under the skin.

If this man is false, this death is real.

However, she didn't want this conjecture to be true.

"His face is not fake, it is caused by a huge poison when he was a child." Huainan Royal Road.

"Medium Poison? What poison?"

"It's an incurable giant poison of the Gu clan in southern Xinjiang, called hunting bugs."

"Bug hunting."

Chu Zishan's shocked beautiful eyes stared.

Gu Yimo was poisoned before, and it was the poison of this bug hunting that was solved by her.

She reached out and pulled out the hidden silver needle on her bun, stabbed it into the Qi Sea Cave of the Easy King, and then pulled out the tip of the needle, which was already black.

"Huh!"

She sneered, Gu Yimo was hit by a bug hunting, her self-righteous conjecture was the poison that King Xiaoyao gave to Gu Yimo in revenge.

It turned out that Gu Yimo approached her for the purpose of seeking an antidote for King Xiaoyao.

She actually detoxified the enemy.

Her beautiful eyes were full of murderous intent, she bit her red lip, and fiercely raised her hand holding the silver needle, stabbing at the King of Freedom.

It doesn't matter if it's true or not, dead or alive.

She will put an end to this rebel with her own hands......

King Huainan rushed over and grabbed Chu Zishan's hand: "Zishan, what are you going to do? Regardless of what happened to him in his life, he is dead, the dead are honored, stop it!"

Chu Zishan shook it hard, and King Huainan staggered backwards.

She raised her hand again and stabbed at the Easy King, a large hand clamped her hand tightly, and forcibly broke the silver needle that was immediately stabbed on the Easy King's head.

The manpower is incomparable, so that Chu Zishan, who has always claimed to be Hercules, can't resist it, and his wrist is clamped so painful that it seems to be broken.

"Let go." Chu Zishan let out a low roar.

The person who came let go of his hand and stood in front of the coffin, staring at Chu Zishan condescendingly.

Chu Zishan rubbed his painful wrist and glared at the person who came: "I will definitely kill this chaotic minister and thief today, if you don't want to die, get out of the way."

"The slave is in accordance with the emperor's order to properly handle the funeral of the King of Ease, is the general here to make trouble? In this way, the general will be against the holy will, but it is a crime of deceit."

"Whoever stops me ...... dead."

The silver needle in Chu Zishan's hand flew towards the comer.

At this time, she carefully looked at the person who came, this person had a handsome face, and a little more feminine air showed his alluring posture.

Those big ethereal and penetrating eyes seem to be able to see through people's hearts, and they raise their eyebrows slightly, and a fierce and cruel attack makes people's hearts tremble.

Even though Chu Zishan, who was bold, couldn't help but swallow his saliva to hide the panic in his heart, and then saw that he was wearing a purple robe with a shoulder python and a crown of skillful warriors......

This Qiaoshi crown is the exclusive hat of the palace eunuch, and this over-the-shoulder python dragon robe, just when he calls himself a slave, then he is the palace palm seal eunuch, the ink owl.

Mo Xiao easily took the silver needles that flew in, and his eyes flashed with a gloomy smile: "What, does General Chu really want to resist the decree and disrespect?"

King Huainan hurriedly came over to block in front of Chu Zishan, and looked at Mo Xiao with a smile: "A few days ago, I heard that Admiral Mo was appointed to serve as a messenger for his father and was promoted to the chief eunuch of the palm print.

"The slave is in his proper position, the wine is still exempt, and please ask His Royal Highness the King of Huainan to take a good look at General Chu, if there is any further offense, don't blame our family for being ruthless."

Mo Xiao beckoned: "Come, send His Highness and the general out of the cemetery."

Chu Zishan hurriedly said: "Ink palm print, Baili Ling Ximi rebelled, wouldn't it be cheap to let him die like this, you will let me stab him to relieve the hatred in my heart."

"If you don't leave, then don't go."

Mo Xiao smiled sideways, and slowly approached Chu Zishan.