Chapter Seventy-Three: The Royal

"The hexagram has just pointed to a position ten miles to the northeast, and we have to look for a needle in a haystack again. Momoori put away the pure dust bead in his hand and the hexagram plate that had not moved at all, his face was a little frowned, this is the second pure dust bead, this host is so difficult to deal with, so after that...... It's really hard to say what else you will encounter.

Yu Wenche saw the subtle change in the expression on Momoori's face, and he said in a deep voice: "Perhaps, I know where the pure dust bead is. ”

"Huh?" Momoori looked at him suspiciously, and Yu Wenche's eyes were like starlight in the Milky Way in the moonlight, bright and bright.

Yu Wenche stood with his hands in his hands and said indifferently: "I am very familiar with the Shengwang Mansion ten miles to the northeast. ”

"You mean, it's Sheng Wang Yu's literary style?" Momoori asked.

"Hmm. Yu Wenche nodded slightly.

"No, if it's him, then he is the one who poisoned him, how can he do it to his sister. Momoori was very surprised, even if they were not born to the same mother, but they all had the emperor's blood flowing in their blood, and the poison in Yu Wenqing was clearly to let her die. If all this was done by Yu Wenfeng, then he was really terrible.

Yuwen Che's eyebrows tightened, he sighed, and said: "His mother and my mother have always been incompatible, and now that the crown prince has been deposed, he wants to deal with me and eradicate me, just for that position, the royal family affection is sometimes lighter than a feather." ”

Momoori suddenly sympathized with Yu Wenche, the prince, in the eyes of the world, what they saw was that these royal children were born with thousands of favors, and the wealth and status they possessed were beyond the reach of some ordinary people in a lifetime, but who had really understood the sadness behind their backs, living in the palace of swords and swords and shadows, just like the prince was deposed, there were also rumors among the people that he was framed, and the biggest beneficiary of framing the prince was the remaining princes, of course, these are just what they whispered about from the bottom, if they were heard by the official family, they would definitely be punished for a big crime。

"It's better to be a fox, you royal children, there is no freedom, no human touch, it's too difficult to do. Momoori said softly.

"Yes, or in the next life, I will also be a fox, and then live in your hometown Bailing Mountain, do you say?" Yu Wenche hooked the corners of his lips and said half-jokingly, Momoori saw that he could still joke, and his mood should be much better.

"Okay, okay, okay, let's hurry up and find the dust beads now, and then after the dust beads are recovered, Bailing Mountain will recover, and you will have a place to live as a fox in the future." Momoori said with a smile.

"Okay, then let's go to King Sheng's Mansion now. ”

"His Royal Highness King Li, you just stay in the mansion, I can go with Xiaohua, after all, you are a mortal, and it is still very dangerous to fight against the Pure Dust Bead. Momoori discouraged.

"How can I let you take a risk with a girl's family rushing in front, and also, don't call me King Li, and don't use you, it's too raw, just call my name in the future." Yu Wenche's tone became heavier and heavier, and Momoori could tell that he was angry.

She hurriedly said, "Li...... Eyu Wenche, you just stay in Liwangfu and wait for our news, Huaban and I will lurk in Shengwangfu first, and we will only make a move when we find the right time, if it is really his poison, even my sister will not be able to keep such a vicious person. ”