Chapter 910: Regret, digging three feet

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Beisha State, Royal Palace.
With his face condensed, Bai Su found the place where Night Soul lived, pushed in the door, and said, "Where has the Emperor gone!"
His questioning did not make Night Soul react, not even raising his eyelids.
"Night soul! I'm asking you!" Bai Su was a little angry, but strode forward and noticed a decree placed on the table in front of the night soul. His look was so ugly that he caught the widow and became angry, "The emperor The whereabouts are unknown, do you know what else is going on with this widow? "
Yehun looked at him lightly, "What do you think?"
Bai Su didn't like his cynical and careless attitude.
"I'm worried about the emperor! Don't make a joke, okay!"
"Oh." Yehun chuckled softly: "Worry why I didn't see it. From beginning to end, you and General Fu were only worried about yourself, for fear of losing the master, there will be no blessing."
"Night soul!" Bai Su stared angrily.
"Don't you want to know where the master went, your widow is the answer."
Bai Su was shaken, as if frosted, and did not respond for a long time.
The widow is a posthumous testament left to future generations after the emperor's death.
Establishing a widow would represent the emperor ...
Bai Su's face turned pale, without thinking about it, grabbed Night Soul, and asked angrily, "Where is the emperor, I want to see him!"
"You ask me, I ask who to go to" Night dim eyes flashed dimly.
The owner disappeared after leaving the widow and the order of the ghost emperor. No matter how he used his power to search for it, he was still missing.
Bai Su naturally did the same. After hearing that Ye Zhongyuan was out of customs, he went to him as soon as possible, but no one was found.
Without saying anything, Bai Su quickly opened the widow and read all the last words left by Ye Zhongyuan.
Then suddenly came to understand that this widow said that it was the emperor's last testament, it was better to say that he was his last pet to Emperor Fuyao.
"The Emperor turned the Emperor of the Northern Sword Empire to the Emperor ..." Bai Su was stunned.
He knew that the emperor liked Emperor Fuyao, but he never noticed that the Emperor's love for Emperor Fuyao was not simply a love, but a deep love for his bone marrow.
At the last moment the emperor was dying, he was not thinking about friends, loved ones, or even the Beicha Jiangshan he had laid down, but a woman.
For the sake of this woman's first Chang'an, he would rather use the entire Beisha Kingdom to protect her.
Bai Su holding the widow's joint bone suddenly tightened, whitish and jerky.
"What if she doesn't accept the emperor's intentions?" He raised his eyes and fixedly looked at the night soul.
Although he didn't spend much time with Di Fuyao, he also knew some.
Yi Difu's temperament will definitely not accept the last intention of the emperor.
"The host has arranged everything for her, even if she is unwilling to accept it, as long as everyone in Bitian mainland knows that she is the emperor of the Northern Temple." Yehun said: "When the host left the widow, he had already arranged The three-year Beisha state affairs are handled by someone. "
These are the most trusted subordinates of the emperor.
Bai Su heard that, his face was extremely ugly.
He suddenly understood that he was no longer the most trusted subordinate of the emperor.
Otherwise, why didn't he get any news?
Because he and Fu Jiu had concealed the story of Emperor Fuyao, the emperor still remembered him and left him a few words.
Seriously, he regretted it.
From the moment Fu Jiu decided to shake his hand to Di Fu, he stood in the wrong team.
So wrong, step by step.
Night soul is not stupid, and immediately sees Bai Su's heart uncomfortable.
"Baijun, if you really do it for your master, then please treat Emperor Fuyao as the Empress of the Northern Brake for allegiance, and do n’t have any other heart."
Bai Su nodded and asked, "The emperor ..."
"Don't ask me, I don't know." Ye Hun truthfully said: "The emperor disappeared after leaving the widow. I searched the continent and didn't find him. I only knew that the widow was proclaimed to the world after March. Lord, the new emperor is Emperor Fu Yao. "
"You ..." Bai Su said it again and again, and he was cruel and heartless. "Have you ever gone to Ye's ancestral house?"
Ye Hun stunned, "Where is Ye's ancestral house?"
"Come with me!" Bai Su hurriedly held him, turned and ran outside the palace.
Dark black wind at night.
An ancient mansion in the northern capital.
The closer Bai Su and Yehun are to this ancient house, the more they feel the wind.
But the clothes of the two were not blown by the wind.
"So strong." The two looked at each other.
The so-called induced strong wind is not the natural wind, but the coercion from this ancient house, which will make the two feel uncomfortable.
"The host will really be inside," Yehun stared at the dark black lacquered door closed in front of him, dubious.
Bai Su looked solemnly: "I'm not sure ... but this is the ancestral home of the Emperor Ye Family, if the Emperor really ... Ahem, I think the last place should be here."
"Okay, then go in and see!" Ye Hun angrily, forcing the discomfort caused by coercion, came forward and pushed the door.
Unexpectedly, the closed dark black door was easier to open than expected.
He touched lightly and the door opened wide.
Bai Su stared at the gloomy darkness inside the door, his heart pounding nervously.
Then he unconsciously grabbed the night's clothing corner, and followed him into the Ye's ancient house.
...
Flower Chen Yuexi.
After being attacked by an unknown attacker, the Lord of the Fenghua Temple fell straight on Di Fuyao, almost out of her breath.
After struggling to push the owner of Fenghua Dian away, she quickly got up and looked around.
"I don't know which big brother came to the rescue, please come out and see!"
The dark breath just now disappeared without a trace.
Emperor Fuyao stood in place, the beautiful little face was painted dark and dark, and she did not talk nonsense, and directly used the space confinement technique to confine the entire Huachen Yuexilou floor!
No outsider can come in, no one can go out!
"It's all exposed and still hiding, sample, wait for me to catch you and see how I can pack you!"
She is not a fool, attacking the dark lotus breath of the Lord of the Wind Palace, clearly similar to that of Ye Zhongyuan!
It must be that Ergouzi saw that the Fenghua Temple Master wanted to belittle her, and the vinegar jar was knocked over, so he shot and stunned the Fenghua Temple Master.
Di Fu shaking his heart with joy and anger.
The good news is that in the past month, he has finally shown a little trace, which is better than even a trace of breath.
People are much surprised.
Annoyingly, he just appeared, and disappeared after just leaking a little breath.
This method of avoiding plagues made her very angry!
Huachen Yuexi Tower was originally a place for fun and joy. Suddenly you can't get in or go out. Invisible, as if there is an enchantment to block it, so that the men and women in this building are immediately confused.
Emperor Fu shook his beautiful eyes for a moment, his figure was like electricity, and he started to search for it, not even letting go of a corner.
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