Mu Yan hesitated and left the room quietly and went outside to the palace.

By then, the sky had completely dimmed.

The room door pushed open gently, but the paint was empty.

Is the emperor not in the room?

Muay frowned slightly.

At this point, the emperor is not in the house. Where will he go?

However, since she was not there, she did not have much to stop for, turning to Shadowy and Cold Night's room.

In fact, she also knows the peculiarities of the Emperor's body.

Ghost Valley is poisonous, I'm afraid he didn't see it at all.

However, it is not yet for her to go out.

There was a sudden sound of footsteps and talking outside the door.

When he heard the familiar voice, he paused and subconsciously flashed behind the screen.

“Emperor, don't go so fast. Langling won't be able to keep up with you. ”

The door of the room was pushed open and the candlelight lit.

Then there was the clear sound of Shrung Ling as if she were choking her voice.

His face clenched his fist subconsciously and his lips tightened into a stitch.

It's not because of the sound of the blue lining rubbing.

Instead, she heard another familiar breath and footsteps, which were -- emperors.

Her figure suddenly became invisible.

The breath has completely converged into space.

If there is no energy fluctuation, if not a closer look, no one can detect her presence at this moment.

Slightly over your body, Muang cuts through a wooden screen of carved flowers.

Invisible to see a man and a woman with two figures.

The emperor sat on the chair with a teacup in his hand and turned slowly.

Junmei's beautiful and noble face gleamed under the candle fire, and she was so tall.

And Shi Lanling was standing not far away, looking at his face.

Seems eager to get close and afraid to get close.

“Emperor, what did you think of what Langling had just proposed to you? ”

The emperor looked at the teacup in his hand, indifferent and unanswered.

But Shrunning seemed to have no idea of his callousness, still obsessed with him, and then went on.

“Emperor, you are not a man of the martial arts, I'm afraid you are from the Realistic Continent to which everyone aspires? Everything on this martial arts continent, be it men or things, Emperor, of course you will not see it. ”

She approached the emperor step by step, little by little.

The pressure that came with the man made her barely breathe.

But it also made her more stunned, obsessed and eager to get: “The Emperor must have come here to play martial arts. That Junmuyan, a mortal woman who had children and had long been unclean, but the emperor despised her and left her beside her. It must also be because of the woman, what the emperor planned? ”

A heart is as if it were suddenly scratched hard.

Moe stared at the man's expression for a moment.

However, there has been no change in the man's face.

It's as if you've heard something unimportant.

And then I looked at Schlurling, “Oh? So, what do you think Benjun is up to? ”

When he heard the Emperor's question, Schlurling's eyes lit up.

The colour of ecstasy swept over his face.

Luther was right that such a powerful man would want Junmuyan to wear these broken shoes because of what he was planning from her.

And, she knows, that bastard, he's not an emperor.

It was born a long time ago when Junmuyan coincided with an unknown wild man.