"Brother, brother. You're finally here, I miss you so much. But it was a childish girl's voice that said cutely.

This is a little girl about three years old, he hugged the arms of a fourteen or fifteen-year-old man tightly with both hands, and he was reluctant to let go, as if he was worried that as soon as he sent him away, the person in front of him would disappear again. Next to her was a doll rabbit thrown on the ground.

This little girl is unusually handsome, with two small pigtails on her head, swaying with her coquettish movements, like two little trees.

"Yaya, my brother misses you too. It's been a good past two days, have you eaten well? Look what my brother has brought you. As he spoke, the boy took out a string of rock sugar gourds and handed it to the little girl.

"Wow, rock sugar gourd. My brother is so nice, he knows that I like to eat rock sugar gourd the most. I've been obedient these days. Didn't you say that if I was obedient, you would come back to play with me, I thought you lied to me. Otherwise, I'll be angry! The little girl was holding a gourd with rock sugar, but she was overjoyed, but she pretended to be angry.

"It's good to be good, don't you see that my brother is back, my brother knows that you are the most obedient. The boy fiddled with the little tree on the little girl's head, and said in a serious way.

"Hmm. The little girl nodded heavily, her brother's encouragement was more attractive than the rock sugar gourd.

If there is a view of the rising sun, they will be surprised when they see the young man at this moment. This person is Wang Yifei, who left the Chaoyang audience.

And this little girl is the childish girl that the zombie mother handed over to Wang Yifei during the zombie rebellion.

Wang Yifei was inconvenient to take the little girl, so he sent the little girl to the Xiangwang Mansion and handed it over to the Xiangwang to take care of him.

After the zombie rebellion ended, Wang Yifei also took time to come to the palace several times to meet the little girl. Although she sees less and leaves more, this little girl's favorite is Wang Yifei, and Yaya's name is taken by Wang Yifei.

Perhaps, this is fate.

The little girl's mother gave the little girl to herself, and the little girl also regarded herself as the closest person.

After playing with the little girl, Wang Yifei handed the little girl over to the people of the palace again, and turned around and entered the main hall of the palace.

...

At this time, King Xiang heard that Wang Yifei had returned, and he had been waiting in the hall for a long time. Seeing Wang Yifei coming in, he immediately greeted him warmly.

"Engong, please take a seat. ”

"The prince doesn't have to be polite, outsiders don't pay attention to etiquette. A little vulgarity, don't follow it. Wang Yifei said.

Xiangwang Nuonuo said yes, but he never dared to lose his courtesy. Wang Yifei naturally didn't get entangled, so he followed the king.

After the two of them sat down, someone served tea. But it was King Xiang who specially prepared spiritual tea, although it was rough, but it could also be seen that King Xiang's servant was respectful.

Wang Yifei sipped tea and looked at the appearance of King Xiang who wanted to speak several times. Knowing immediately that something must be something, Fang asked out of words.

"King Xiang, I don't know if there is anything on my mind, so it's okay to speak out. ”

"Thank you for your understanding, I didn't want to disturb Engong, but I don't dare to hide it. I have to ask for help from my husband again!"

Xiang Wang observed Wang Yifei's expression attentively, and saw that Wang Yifei was not dissatisfied, so he slowly said the reason.

"This year was an eventful year, first the zombie rebellion, then the disappearance of the people of Li for no reason, but now everyone is in danger of the emperor's relatives and relatives. ”

"Oh, royal relatives. It's just to go straight to heaven and listen to it, so what's the matter that everyone is at risk?" Wang Yifei listened to what Xiang Wang said, but asked curiously in his heart.

"I don't really hide it from my father, since the rest of the month, people of my royal bloodline have repeatedly lost their bloodline or died tragically for no reason, only my Xiangwangfu is relatively calm, but it is also fearful. Xiang Wang said.

"I don't know when the royal bloodline was lost, why have I rarely heard of it?" Wang Yifei asked three times.

"It happened from time to time before Eun Gong came here, but it has become more frequent for the rest of the month. The royal affair is related to the fortune of the country, so naturally it cannot be announced to the public, so there are few rumors in the outside world. Xiang Wang explained.

"So how much bloodline has been lost so far?" Wang Yifei added.

"The royal family is a big family, and I am afraid that there will be more than 10,000 bloodlines lost. What's more, there is no one in ten who has pure blood, and all the thirty-six sons of the imperial brother are lost!"

"I see, King Xiang must be worried about the safety of the palace. The prince doesn't have to worry too much, since I know it, I will naturally not stand idly by, and I will naturally protect the people of the prince's mansion. Wang Yifei said comfortingly.

"Thank you for your favor, thank you for your kindness!" Even though Xiang Wang wanted to kneel and kowtow to thank him, he was stopped by Wang Yifei.

The two exchanged again, and Wang Yifei said goodbye and left.

...

Wang Yifei returned to his small courtyard in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Standing in the small courtyard, Wang Yifei fell into deep contemplation.

Now, the Lord of the Chaos Hall is dead, and the real Chaos Hall is also dead. But Wang Yifei still felt that there was a layer of mist enveloping the entire Zhongmu City.

Zombie Rebellion, Chaos Hall Master's Design of the Burning Sky and Boiling Sea Array, Loss or Death of the Imperial Bloodline. One bizarre thing after another seems unrelated. However, Wang Yifei's intuition told him that there must be a thread that connects everything.

But what is it exactly?

Wang Yifei didn't believe that the White Lotus Sect had been lurking in Zhongmu City for several years, and its plot was naturally very big, how could it be stopped by himself like this?

However, after all, he knew too little, and the only thing he probably knew the most was the nine-story bronze coffin in the underground space.

But that's dead after all!

Could it be that in the nine-fold bronze coffin, the dead man in the imperial robe could still get out of the blood jade coffin?

Nonsense is naturally impossible.

Looking at the small courtyard in front of him, Wang Yifei couldn't help but think of someone again. The head of the Prime Minister's Mansion!

This small courtyard is the small courtyard of the general manager. Even now, the assassination of the prime minister is still a mystery.

Wang Yifei always felt that the head of the palace must be deeply involved. Could it be that all the clues have to go back to the head of the Prime Minister's Mansion?

No, the head of the palace is just a small person after all, and no matter how much he investigates, it will definitely be useless!

Or, all the doubts still come down to the mysterious man in the royal robe in the underground space.

Is it anything to do with the dead body in the royal robe and the royal bloodline that disappeared for no reason?

The royal robe is the symbol of the royal family!

The Lord of the Chaos Hall stayed in Zhongmu City for the sake of the man in the imperial robe, so what secret did the man in the imperial robe hide?

Suddenly, a bold conjecture arose in Wang Yifei's mind. Then, it never lingers again.

This conjecture is so crazy that even Wang Yifei himself can't believe it.

But Wang Yifei decided to explore the underground space again, if the conjecture is true, then it must be a real catastrophe!