A small king, but he has a lot of thoughts.

Even if there are unscrupulous difficulties in the face of crisis, it is also the result of the teaching of imperial power.

Unfortunately, I prayed for troubled times and did not give him time and opportunity to grow.

Once Cao Dingtian or others prayed together, the little king of the nomad will be at the right time to retire.

Liu Da was his only way out, but Xu Yi couldn't say whether Liu Da would become emperor or still support the prayer for orthodoxy.

The world changes and the courts change, and it has been no longer rare for countless years.

Xu Yi didn't have the time to pay attention to what he wished for.

What he needs to do is to protect the land he raised with his limited life.

The premise is...

Rejecting the nomadic plea to Xu Yi to take him away, Xu Yi and Bai Yi left the king's bedroom in the middle of the night.

At this time, the palace where I prayed for peace had returned to peace.

After all, no one was found, Ye Xiao stopped just by calling twice. After searching for the guards in the palace, they didn't care too much.

The two quietly came to a cold palace, with three big words "Ganxi Palace" on the huge plaque.

The so-called cold palace does not actually refer to a fixed place. Any place where concubines are imprisoned can be called a cold palace.

When Ganxi Palace prayed that the king of the country was still alive, it was Qin Fengyao and Concubine Qin.

After Tianlong was captured, he still returned to this place.

But today is different from the past. The former glamorous Ganxi Palace is now full of weeds, and there is endless loneliness and desolation under the cold moonlight.

There was not even a guard around, silent, like a ghost.

The two stood in the open space outside the hall and strode towards each other.

Xu Yi reached out and pulled open the heavy palace gate, making a creaking sound.

There was a slight dust filled with it, and it was obviously not opened for a long time.

Next to the hall gate, there is a small door where people who deliver food to Qin Fengyao come in and out.

The small door was locked, and the hall door could only be opened from outside, and there was no need to worry that Qin Fengyao would run out again.

The hall is empty and has a cold atmosphere. Because it is closed for a long time and the sun cannot be shined, the air is filled with rotten and moisture that cannot be dissipated.

Very dark.

It was so dark that my hands were out of sight.

“Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Suddenly, a burst of laughter came.

The smile was so sad and crazy, full of hysteria, making people feel goose bumps and a chill on their backs.

With the white clothes waved their hand, some light spots floated in the air.

With this glimmer of light, the two of them saw everything in the hall clearly.

There is nothing but a bed.

The surrounding walls were covered with dark red marks, obviously they were grabbed by hands.

The dark red is dry blood, the blood on the fingertips.

Xu Yi frowned, his eyes flashed, and he locked in a woman curled up there at the foot of the bed.

Her hair was long and messy, covering her face, and her dirty clothes were covered with some yellow colors, and there was a stinking smell.

"Qin Fengyao." Xu Yi shouted, his tone calm and calm.

It seemed as if someone was calling her. The woman raised her head, her long hair still covered her face, and she could only see two red eyes.

Very scary!

“Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The woman laughed again, smiling, and she stood up, twisting her body casually, as if she was dancing, making a low and sad voice in her mouth: "I miss you every day but can't see you, and I can't lock my heart in spring. What's the present day? Let's go with you again..."

Xu Yi's breathing was heavy without realizing it.

His fists were clenched, and blue veins swelled up on his forehead and neck.

There is a faint murderous intent, spreading quietly.

Feeling Xu Yi's abnormality, Baiyi sighed silently, flipped her wrist and tied up the shaking woman.

The woman is still laughing and still chanting.

He stepped forward in white clothes, squatted beside the woman, lifting up the withered and long hair covering her face.

A face that was too thin to adulthood appeared in front of Xu Yi.

After more than nine years, Xu Yi recognized her at a glance, which was the once charming Qin Fengyao in the Xujia Manor in Bashan County.

"Is it her?" Baiyi asked.

Xu Yi nodded.

"She's crazy."

"So crazy?"

Baiyi nodded: "It's so crazy."

Kakka...

Xu Yi's fist, the joints were clattering.

An indescribable hatred and anger lingered in this empty hall.

"White clothes, help me." Xu Yi said with heavy breathing.

"The human head is the most mysterious place. Her madness cannot be saved by medical skills." Baiyi said.

Xu Yi was full of reluctance.

"I'll try it with illusion. Who is most likely to touch her?" Baiyi said.

Xu Yi took a breath: "It should be my father."

"What does he look like?"

Xu Yi used his strength and learned from strange old men, using his fingers as his pen and the void as his paper, and slowly outlining it.

The void had traces, but it disappeared in just a few seconds.

Xu Yi didn't care, but he still slowly outlined it.

With Xu Yunyao's appearance nine years ago, he outlined it.

Then, he looked at Baiyi expectantly.

Baiyi nodded, and clasped her hands with green jade hands. One after another, one after another, quickly outlining a illusion array.

Immediately afterwards, some powder from Baiyi's hand was spilled out.

Out of thin air, a figure outlined.

When Xu Yi saw this figure, he was shocked.

It was exactly what Xu Yunyao looked like nine years ago, and even the smile on the corner of his mouth was vivid.

"Qin Fengyao! Look at who this is?" Xu Yi shouted softly, implying energy.

When Qin Fengyao heard this, her whole body trembled and slowly looked up.

The next second, she seemed to be crazy, holding her head with her hands, tears gushing out of her mouth: "Fool! You fool! Fool! Fool..."

It seems that she can only say this.

Xu Yi's eyes crawled with blood.

With a trembling hand, Mu Tian Gun appeared in his hand.

But at this moment, Qin Fengyao trembled and reached out and grabbed Xu Yunyao's phantom: "Yun Yao... why are you so stupid? Why? Why..."

Bang!

The Mutian Gun landed.

Baiyi looked around and tears appeared on Xu Yi's face.

Her heart couldn't help but tremble.

This man, will he cry?

"Yun Yao...puff!"

Qin Fengyao suddenly spit out a mouthful of scarlet blood and fell softly to the ground.

Baiyi quickly checked, her voice soft: "Heart failure, no help."
To be continued...