Emperor Yan's Domination: The Heaven-defying Demon Concubine Evils the World

Chapter 27 Suspected Murder One Step Ahead

"Yes." Xuanwu was caught by the sudden pressure, and began to choose his words carefully, "I heard from Qingya that the little witch killed her brother from the same school and was expelled from the school."

Yan Siying's straight eyebrows trembled slightly, and he murmured thoughtfully, "It's not like what Master Tianshan did."

Seeing that Yan Siyou heard it, Xuanwu asked for advice cautiously, "My lord, we have never interfered in the matter of Huangling Mountain. Xuanwu has not yet found out whether the little witch was expelled, but Xuanwu heard from Qingya that there has been a bloody spit recently. Absolutely, my lord, Blood Yinjue has been banned for a long time, how can anyone still hold it? If Blood Yinjue is still in circulation, it will cause great harm to warriors, Lord, do you think it should be..."

"The matter of Xue Yinjue has been dealt with." Yan Sifeng interjected lightly.

Xuanwu quickly responded, and quickly skipped the matter of blood seduction.

Yan Si tapped the desktop lightly, and asked about the news of the Prime Minister's Mansion with a half-smile.

Xuanwu was stunned for a few seconds, his thoughts turned quickly, "Returning to the Lord, Prime Minister Helian and Shangshu Helian haven't had any movement recently, and the little witch's movement is not small."

Yan Si's eyes dimmed, and he asked in a deep voice, "The killing of the eldest prince of Hailan Kingdom?"

"My lord already knows?" Xuanwu asked in astonishment.

Yan Sim remained silent, his red eyes flickered, making it difficult to understand his actual thoughts.

Xuanwu slid his throat with difficulty, and asked cautiously: "My lord, do you think it's true? Although the little witch is protected by Master Tianshan, assassinating the royal family is a serious crime. The little witch shouldn't do such a thing, right? The witch went to Huangling Mountain because she didn't want to implicate Prime Minister Helian, so she blatantly assassinated the eldest prince, which is really puzzling."

"If it is confirmed that the prime minister's daughter did it, Emperor Lan will definitely come to Long Hao to ask for an explanation. Now that there is no movement from Hai Lan, the prime minister's daughter is only suspected."

"If Emperor Lan really came to Long Hao to ask Prime Minister Helian for an explanation, will the lord want to come forward?"

Yan Si lightly tapped the tabletop, his rippling gaze inadvertently swept out the door.

The cool wind was blowing, and the blood-colored thin lips opened and closed.

Xuanwu's perplexed eyes lit up in vain, as if awakened by something, he nodded repeatedly.

After Yan Si finished speaking, the cool wind receded, he got up quietly, put down the purple Yaozun, and looked out the window with a complicated expression.

"Your Majesty is wise!" Xuanwu leaned over to the tall and slender figure, beaming his brows and said, "In this way, both sides will be free from trouble."

Yan Si's breathing gradually became heavier, and he ordered in a calm and steady voice, "Pay attention to the movement of the Prime Minister's Mansion."

"Yes!" Xuanwu accepted the order with a dignified expression, without hesitation.

Yan Si quietly turned around, and the topic changed suddenly, "This king is going to Yuyuanchi, ready to go."

"Yes!" Xuanwu didn't think too much, and responded directly. After a while, he was in a trance thinking about where he was going. He widened his black eyes and asked in panic: "My lord, is your breath damaged?"

Yuyuan Pool, the only mysterious pool in the world that can heal damaged or lost vitality, is located in the middle of the extremely dangerous desert forest.

Yan Si had already broken through to the realm of vitality when he was born, and now his skill is as deep as the Underworld in the palace of the Underworld, bottomless.

His skills surpass those of the warriors of the Four Kingdoms, but thanks to his mortal enemy, he has also been injured several times, and that is the only special existence that can fight him.

Every time the two of them fight against each other, both of them will be injured. The enemy's injuries are healed by other healers, while Yan Si's injuries can only be repaired with the help of Yuyuanchi.

Xuanwu slapped his forehead fiercely, wanting to cry but said without tears: "My lord, are you fighting with that one again?"

When Yan Si heard that, the blood in his eyes darkened a bit, and the veins on his cold forehead were faintly visible.

Seeing the silent acknowledgment, Xuanwu blushed, and persuaded bitterly: "Forget it, my lord. It's been so many years, there's no need to stand still. Besides, it's not the fault of that one. Why should the lord make a move? In this way, the lord It will also suffer."

"Thum——thump—thump——" Yan Si left with a flick of his sleeves, blood in his eyes turned scarlet.

Zimo Xiangyun clothing exudes a looming thin and warm breath, and he breathes carelessly, sweeping away with strong coercion.

Every time a foot falls, the ground will burst into ravines and cracks.

Xuanwu was terrified and waited for Yan Si to leave before going out. He rushed into the small wing room not far away to rummage through boxes and chests, and rushed into the virgin forest after a while.

Yan Si stood quietly by the pool for a while, his dragon eyes blinked lightly, and in a blink of an eye he was standing above the torrent waterfall.

Stepping on the air, flying with the air, standing in the air!

He was facing the far north, and the blood-colored pool at the bottom of his eyes was filled with undercurrents.

He walked in the air with wide and uniform steps, and as he walked, the strange rune pattern on the hem of Xiangyun's clothes, automatically without wind, drew a beautiful arc in the air, dancing gracefully.

If Xuanwu was here at this time, he would definitely know the direction his Patriarch was looking at.

After a while, a dark gray figure blew near the pool.With a flash of Yan Si's figure, he returned to the shore calmly.

Xuanwu handed over an ink-colored porcelain bottle, "My lord, there is only some color-holding liquid left in this bottle, and it may not last long. Xuanwu will go get a new one as soon as possible."

"No problem!" Yan Si stretched out two fingers, and skillfully covered the mouth of the bottle.Soon, a small round ink droplet flowed between the fingers.

The long finger flicked the blood-colored eyelids, and the ink-colored water droplets fell into the pupils as they passed by.The bloody eyes blinked lightly, and the blood color suddenly disappeared, replaced by the same black as ordinary people.

"My lord, let's go!" Seeing that his lord temporarily concealed his unique blood, Xuan Wu hurriedly walked ahead and led the way.

With his hands behind his back, Yan Si strolled to keep up.

In a blink of an eye, the two figures disappeared on the shore, leaving only the torrent waterfall tirelessly crashing down, rumbling in the weak red light of the setting sun.

The torrent flew by, imprinting the direction that the purple ink figure was going to, and saw him stepping through the fleeting years of this world, walking towards the side of the mysterious woman who let him wave away his indifference for a lifetime.

On the painting scroll of the sky, he made a heavy stroke first!
(End of this chapter)