"I'm too impulsive and reckless. I apologize to everyone, I'm sorry." Di Fuya bowed towards Su and Su, after turning around without leaving any trouble, he left.

Ye Chongyuan hurried out after chasing out, trying to comfort some of her young wife who was angry, but found out that she was standing at the door with a thoughtful look after leaving the gate of Su House, without any thought.

Looked aggrieved.

"Fuyao, what are you thinking?" He could tell at a glance that something was in her heart.

Emperor Fu suddenly grinned, a beautiful smile on his face, "Well, have you dug a grave?"

Dig a grave? ?

Ye Zhongyuan stunned for a moment, then reacted, and Ren Jun couldn't help but said, "You little girl, the original idea was that, but aren't you afraid?"

"What's so scary." Di Fu shook his eyes slightly. "My sixth sense tells me that Qing Huan is definitely not dead! This is a strange thing. I have to figure it out!

Get up? "

Ye Chongyuan looked up at the sky, the sky was gradually dim, and snowflakes were disturbing, without hesitation: "Well, together."

As soon as the two had decided, Su Zimo ran out of the house with an apology: "I'm so sorry, goddess, my father and mother don't have a good tone today."

"Su Shao, you didn't do anything wrong, you don't need to apologize to me, and your father and mother are also excusable, I am too rude." Di Fuyao said, "However, Su Shao, can you

Tell me, how did Qinghuan 'die'? "

As soon as this was mentioned, Su Zimo's eye circles suddenly turned red, "Qing Huan died suddenly and violently."

"Violent?" Di Fuyao was even more skeptical, calmly said: "Qing Huan has always been in good health. Why did this happen suddenly? Su Shao, have you checked it carefully?

"

Su Zimo reluctantly said: "All of them have been checked, but there is no reason for the violence. In fact, my father also suspected that Qing Huan was not dead, but her body was taken back from the palace and she was put away at home.

For three days, Qing Huan still had no vitality, so his father chose Ji Ri to bury Qing Huan. "

Di Fu shook his heart, and sure enough, just now she noticed that Qing Huan had no wounds or signs of poisoning, but the vitality disappeared for no reason, of which

There must be a secret.

"Well, Su Shao, change your grief." She said without a trace: "I am offended today, I do n’t know where Qinghuan is going to be buried? I will go to the grave and sacrifice."

Su Zimo doubted him, "Qing Huan was buried in my Su family."

"Wait?" Emperor Fuyao suddenly thought something was wrong. "Qing Huan is the concubine of Emperor Xichu. It is reasonable that after death, shouldn't he be buried in the emperor's tomb? Why?

"

"The biggest mistake of my Su family in this life was to force Qing Huan into the palace. She was trapped in the palace during her lifetime, and she couldn't restless after death." Su Zimo lowered his eyes, this emperor

Fairly conscience, willing to let go of Qing Huan's body.

If Di Fuyao understood something, Su Zimo turned back to his house after a few words, because when he was buried, he had to send his sister a ride.

The night was as cold as water.

Two dark shadows quickly passed the building until they were in Su's Cemetery.

The cemetery with no fingers is so scary that even the ghosts are scared. In the overwhelming darkness, there are only two faint blue candlelights swaying not far away, like a ghostly fire.

"The new grave is there!"

Emperor Fuyao and Ye Zhongyuan rushed to the past, and looking at the tombstone, it really was a new grave for Qing Huanli.

"Well, go back a bit, I'll blow up the grave bag!" Di Fuyao said and done, hands tied, secretly building up the power of thunder.

For two years, she almost forgot what it was like to be in the power of elements.

Now released again, I feel my whole body is boiling!

Di Fu shakes his mind and concentration, everyone knows that the people behind him are staring at her with intent and affectionate eyes.

Bang--!

Emperor Fu shook his hand, a purple light thunder suddenly fell from the sky, and split directly on the head of the grave.

The tomb exploded, revealing the black coffin inside.

Ye Zhongyuan hurriedly took out the Silver Moon Stone and illuminated her.

"Well, the coffin board nails are so tight. If Qing Qing wakes up, he will be suffocated even if he is not furious?" Di Fu shook the tight rows of nails on the coffin board and could not help vomiting

The channel said, "Forget it, split with the coffin!"

After speaking, she released the thunder again, and after splitting the black coffin into pieces, she jumped into the coffin without any taboo, and picked up Su Qinghuan who was `` dead. ''

"Fuyao, I'll take care of the rest. You go first, the park exchanges." Ye Chongyuan said intimately.

Di Fuyao was worried about trying to clean up the mess. Just when he spoke, he didn't quit, nodded, and picked up Su Qinghuan and went into the night.

When she walked away, Ye Zhongyuan said blankly, "Night Soul."

At the order, Night Soul appeared in a cloud of black mist, and the head bowed respectfully: "Master, rest assured, your subordinates will restore this place as it is!"

He paused, "Is there something I don't know should be said or not?"

"Say."

"The news came from Beicha, General Fu was ill, I'm afraid he will die soon." Yehun said cautiously.

Ye Zhongyuan sneered slightly, "You cannot live by yourself."

Just six words have already explained his attitude.

He used to consider Fu Jiu as a brother, but how did this brother do it?

How can he forgive him by deceiving him, carrying him on his back, and secretly killing his favorite woman?

"One more thing, the Lord of the Abyss sent a messenger to visit again, and the White Army Division begs you to return to the north brake."

"No return!"

Indifferent and domineering rejection.

Night Soul only felt that his back was cold at this moment, and took a deep breath to lower his head deeper: "Subordinates dare to ask the master to retreat for injuries!"

The master has suffered great internal injuries, and willfully accompany Emperor Fu to shake Tianshan. If the injury is added, if he is not treated, he is really afraid ...

Ye Zhongyuan's deep black eyes glanced lightly at Ye Hun.

He didn't say anything, but the night soul was taken so stiffly that he didn't dare to take any action. He bowed his knees to the grave and didn't even dare to lift his head.

After a long time, Ye Zhongyuan said faintly, "I have my own measure."

After speaking, he turned around and walked away. Ye Hun was relieved, only to find that his back was completely wet with cold sweat.

"Baijun, forgiveness and incompetence, the master said, he will not return." Ye Hun took out the voice of the stone and said.

At this moment, the Northern Palace Palace.

After receiving Yehun's reply, Bai Su only felt that most of his strength had been taken away, and he sighed heavily, "Boss Ye, don't you care about everything for the help of Emperor Fuyao,

Even the rivers and mountains that you laid down are going to let people down? "

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