Chapter 201 Strange Golden Lotus Tea
hell
Eighteen floors
Bai Yan was surprised: "He said he didn't know where Mo'er was?" β
Miao Yuan nodded, "Yes, that's what Xianjun said." β
"So where did Mo'er go?" Bai Yan began to get anxious again, if Yan Nian didn't know where Mo'er went, then where could Mo'er hide.
Miao Yuan comforted her: "Don't worry about Bai Radish first, I will find him, he must be hiding now to recuperate, and after a while, we will see him." β
"Okay, then he showed up, you must tell me."
"Mm-hmm, don't worry." After Miao Yuan left the Tianzi dungeon, she raised her feet and walked towards the Xuanzi dungeon.
She still wants to meet Meng Po Niang, and I don't know how Meng Po Niang is now?
Is it that you can't eat well, you can't sleep well, and you're worried all day long?
As a result, as soon as she arrived in front of the dungeon, she saw Meng Poniang pulling a few ghost jailers in hell, happily playing ghost cards.
"Your Highness?!" As soon as the jailers saw her, they quickly got up and saluted and opened the door for her.
When Meng Po saw her come in, she threw all the ghost cards in her hand down, and looked at her happily: "Why did His Royal Highness come down?" But isn't it fun on it? β
Miao Yuan walked in, saw the ghost cards scattered on the table, and pouted, "Meng Po Niangniang, why are you still playing cards?" Don't you want to go out? β
If she doesn't go out again, I'm afraid that her Meng Po's position will be robbed by Su Qin. She's still playing cards in the dungeon with such a big heart.
Meng Po stepped forward and pulled her to sit down, "I heard what happened to you in the human race, and I also know that you found out the real culprit behind the scenes, and you breathed a bad breath for me." β
"But I can't get out now, I can't see you, I can't cry in this dungeon, can I? Then I'll have to pull a few of them to play cards. β
Miao Yuan remembered the matter of the human race, and became even more paralyzed, leaned on the small table, piled up with those ghost cards, and said depressedly: "But Shuilu was killed, and now no one has proved that this matter was done by the dragon people, so we still lost." β
"How could you lose?"
Meng Po looked at her ruthless little appearance now, so she said with relief: "Your Royal Highness, but you have won several competitions at the birthday banquet, and even the sect master of Cangling Mountain is impressed by you, why are you still discouraged?" β
"No, Mrs. Meng......" Miaoyuan fell into her arms and said uncomfortably: "I'm sorry for you, I haven't been able to save you yet." β
"Oh, my little highness, what are you talking about?" Meng Poniang lowered her head, gently touched her little head, and enlightened: "I have stayed here very well, my official position is still there, no one dares to bully me, you don't have to worry." β
"I know about the human race, His Royal Highness did his best, but the people behind the scenes are too arrogant and vicious, so how can you find out if you want to investigate?"
"Yes!" Miao Yuan raised her head from her arms, and she was very angry, "Obviously, it was their dragon people who killed a lot of Terrans, and they still didn't admit it, and now they are pretending to be my father, killing Shui Lu, and killing each other!" They are going to be punished! β
Meng Po nodded, "What His Royal Highness said is that they won't have a good time. β
"I will definitely find out the real culprit behind the scenes, and let my father punish them severely!"
"Okay, Meng Po believes in His Royal Highness."
Miao Yuan got up and said firmly: "Don't worry, Mrs. Meng, I will definitely ask my father to let you out." β
"I'm not in a hurry," Meng Po shook her head with a smile, suddenly thought of something important, raised her eyes and looked at her, and said, "The most important thing now is to find the person behind the scenes." β
Miao Yuan thought for a moment and said, "I asked Sister Bai Chang about this, but she told me with certainty that that person is my father." β
"Sister Bai Chang can't lie, so this person must have something to do with her father. But my father did not leave the table that day, and the only time he left the table was to go to my aunt. β
"My aunt's residence is in the westernmost remote place, and the place where the accident happened is the wind and frost forest near Yan Amber Palace, and the time is not right, so it must not be my father's doing, and my father has no reason to kill Shui Lu and get into trouble."
"So what I still can't understand is, how did that person manage to be so similar to my father, hide it from everyone in the Hell Ghost Clan, and hide it from Sister Bai Chang?"
"Breath." Meng Po said that in addition to the breath, even if a person imitates it, it will not make people unable to see the flaws.
"Yes," Miao Yuan took a step, turned around again, and suddenly realized: "The breath is indeed the root of a person, and his breath can't deceive people." β
But then comes a new problem.
"But how can his aura be so similar to my father's?"
Meng Po shook her head, she couldn't guess this, "Perhaps, His Royal Highness Hades has something contaminated with breath, and it may not be said if it is left outside." β
Miao Yuan wrinkled her little face and wondered, "How could it be?" My father was not such a careless man. β
"Meng Po also thinks it's wrong, so there must be something strange in this."
"Well, I must tell my father about this matter and let him find out."
Meng Po stood up, thought of someone, and said, "Your Highness, you might as well go and ask, maybe someone can know something." β
"Ask whom?" Miao Yuan looked at her suspiciously, and asked who could know about her father and the people behind the scenes.
"Ask the elf you brought back."
Miao Yuan was surprised, "Jiehua?!" β
Meng Po nodded, "Yes, Your Highness, she is the old department of Empress Yan, she may know something." β
Miao Yuan nodded hurriedly, "Okay, I understand, I'll go see her." β
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Temple of Ruthlessness
The main hall
The door of the hall was gently pushed open by the ghost servant, and Su Qin took the hot tea in his hand and walked in with his feet.
"Your Highnessβ"
Yan Fei looked up, "Meng Wei has news?" β
Su Qin lowered his body and stepped forward and put down the hot tea cup in his hand, "Lord Meng Wei hasn't come back yet, this is the newly brewed Linghua tea from his subordinates, Your Highness can taste it?" β
"No need," Yan Fei leaned back slightly, half-leaning on the black solid wood chair behind him, his expression a little cold and unkind.
"You go out and let Hei Chang in."
Su Qin's face froze, and he raised his head and said with a smile: "General Hei Chang is checking a few little ghosts in the wind and frost forest that day, and wants to see if there are any new clues." If His Highness has something, it is okay to order his subordinates to do it. β
"It's okay, you can go and get busy."
Su Qin clenched his hands, lowered his eyebrows and said softly: "Then this tea ......"
Yan Fei waved his hand, got up and returned to his usual indifference, "Let's go, this hall doesn't want to drink." β
She raised her eyes anxiously and said, "Your Highness, it's good for you to taste it, this is a subordinate who deliberately uses golden lotus medicinal flowers to match spiritual teaββ"
Before Su Qin's words were finished, Yan Peng, who was in front of the meeting, turned around and entered the inner room, without even turning his head, leaving only a lonely and alienated back for her.
She smiled bitterly and lowered her head, looking at the Linghua tea that she had carefully brewed for several hours, and it was still steaming at the moment, and she felt extremely ironic.
(End of chapter)