Snow Temple.

When Yan Qianxue returned to the palace, she faded out of the ordinary woman's appearance and resumed the posture of falling to the city.

Holding a jade plate in her hand, she saw everything that happened in Ye Zhongyuan's dormitory.

The picture stopped abruptly after another jade plate was broken.

"Shake? Who is this woman and why is she so good to her at night?"

Yan Qianxue tightened her fingers with her fingers.

At this moment, the personal palace girl came to report, "Snow Master, it's not good, it's not good!"

"What happened, panic, what kind of system?" Yan Qianxue took a cold light.

The palace woman was frightened and shouted truthfully: "Slaves just passed by the royal dining room and heard the chief of the royal family saying that the emperor boiled a bowl of **** soup in person and did not know which woman to give it to!"

Yan Qianxue's eyes were suddenly dim, "You mean, was the **** soup cooked by night?"

Through the jade pan, she saw that Ye had indeed entered the dormitory with a bowl of **** soup.

But I never expected that the bowl of **** soup was actually made by night!

"Return to Master Xue, the slaves have explored the authenticity, indeed. The emperor just destroyed the dozens of pounds of fresh **** in the royal dining room in order to make the most perfect bowl of **** soup!" Slaves said truthfully.

This is like pouring oil on the fire.

Yan Qianxue's beautiful eyes that circulated in autumn were raging in a flash!

"Shut up! Go on!"

"Yes, Master Snow." The palace girl had to quit the palace.

When Yan Qianxue was empty when she was alone, she narrowed her eyes slightly, raised her small hand and slammed the glass table in front of her, all eyes were dark, "I have known Ye for so many years, even if I was sick, I have never seen He washed my hands for soup. Would a woman who came halfway want to take away my night?

Suddenly, Xiaoxianyu let go of the glazed table, only to hear a bang.

The solid glazed table in front of him was suddenly photographed as a fan.

Yan Qianxue got up, and the posture of the city fell cold.

Flick your wrist gently, take out the sound stone, and said coldly, "Go to the house owner to investigate someone ..."

...

The emperor's dormitory.

Di Fuya sat for a while, but couldn't sit still.

She just got up, and Ye Zhongyuan followed.

She went east, and so did he.

Anyway, where is she going, a certain emperor is going like a little follower.

After a few round trips, Di Fu shattered, "Can you stop following me?"

Ye Zhongyuan laughed and said nothing.

What should I do if I don't follow you?

The queen who got caught so hard!

"When will Bai Ze and Huoer come back?" Di Fuya asked casually.

Ye Zhongyuan's handsome and unparalleled face flashed a sly smile, "Come on."

Just the strange look she caught.

"Ye Zhongyuan, shouldn't you have informed Shirasawa and Huoer yet?"

"Of course I was notified."

Di Fu shook his face with suspicion, "Isn't it? Didn't you know that the person in the water cell was me, and I didn't see you notice, did you lie to me?"

The impaled emperor is still dead. The duck has a hard mouth, "No!"

His family is so smart that he can't hide it!

"Find someone now and tell Bai Ze and Huoer that I'm in the North Brake. I want to see you notice with my own eyes!" Di Fuyao commanded with some anger.

Dare to feel that the goods are deliberately delaying time!

Ye Chongyuan had no choice but to take out the tone stone with a grudge, and ordered Fu Jiu: "People have found it. Now you go to Xichu to find Baize and tell him that the shake is in the north brake and let him come to the north brake."

After a while, Fu Jiuwen's calm voice came out from the tone stone, "Yes, emperor! The end will be in the realm of West Chu, and Bai Ze will be notified to rush back to the north brake."

Ye Zhongyuan's eyes were stunned, and there was an urge to drag Fu Jiu out of the stone.

When is it bad for you to go to Xichu, but at this time in the realm of Xichu?

"Since you have been notified, then I will go first." Di Fu shook his soles and wiped off the oil!

Ye Zhongyuan was in a teleportation, grabbing her arm directly.

Di Fuyao, who was caught in the wound, couldn't help crying.

"What's going on?" Ye Zhongyuan's obsidian eyes suddenly hardened.

"It's okay, only minor injuries." Di Fu said lightly.

Ye Zhongyuan would not believe her one-sided word that was painless and itchy, just now, it was true!

As soon as he pressed **** his hand, he tore off her sleeve.

The sleeve fell, and the injury on the arm was exposed instantly.

That knife wound was startling.

"Is Bai Su hurt you?"

"Bai Su? Who is Bai Su?" Di Fuya suddenly realized, "Bai Su was the white man who took me away that night, right?"

"It's him." Ye Zhongyuan looked at the injury on her arm, and the pain in his eyes was about to overflow. "Tell me the truth, did he hurt you?"

"He didn't hurt me, he just left me in the water cell and left." Di Fuyao said.

"That hurt ..."

"I tied it myself."

"..."

Ye Zhongyuan was shocked, as if splashed with a basin of cold water, and the whole person was stiff.

Punch yourself?

Under what circumstances can you make yourself ...

A person, only when he is least awake, will hardly twist his thigh.

Obviously, she couldn't keep awake by twisting her thighs, so she pierced herself with a knife.

Keep your spirit awake with extreme pain.

Ye Zhongyuan couldn't imagine, how could she fight against herself?

"You don't need to feel guilty. This is my own hurt." Di Fu shook his face with a light face.

But in Ye Zhongyuan's view, it hurts more than hurting him!

suddenly.

Cold light flashed.

Before Di Fuyao responded, he smelled a **** smell.

With a closer look, I was scared and almost stupid!

I saw Ye Zhongyuan didn't know where to take out a dagger again, and put two knives directly on his arm. The strength was so strong that he almost saw the bone.

"Are you sick anytime?"

How can you stab yourself with two knives?

"I'm sick."

After stabbing two knives, Ye Zhongyuan's demon handsome face did not have a trace of pain, but was relaxed.

He just couldn't see her getting hurt. The two swords were punishments for punishing him for failing to protect him!

"Take medicine!"

"You are medicine ..."

"Open your mouth!" Before Ye Zhongyuan finished, Di Fuyao put a Jin Chuangdan in his mouth.

I saw that the wound soon healed.

Emperor Fuyao was slightly relieved, but when he saw a more brilliant demon evil face of a certain emperor, he wouldn't hit him in one place. Believe it or not! "

"Break off ..." Ye Chongyuan's eyes dangled, and then he said, "What position is the break?"

puff!

What filthy thing is this demon's head thinking? !!