Immortal Voices

The Yu family's house is very large, but the built can not see the slightest luxury, but it is full of simple and natural atmosphere.

Rong Xian's eyes flashed, this atmosphere is very familiar, is unique to the Yu clan.

The smile at the corner of her mouth deepened a little, and the old man still remembered that the Yu people were fine, so she was not worried about this trip being useless.

Several people walked past the main hall and came outside a small courtyard.

At a glance, Rong Xian saw the old man who stood in front of the door with a negative hand. He was a man who had appeared in the palace that day.

Bai Taiwei, Huaying and Yue Tongshan looked at each other, and the three of them quietly retreated out, stayed outside the courtyard, and stopped Yu Su by hand.

Surrounded by the three big men, Yu Su shivered, "... What are you doing?"

Hua Yan smiled politely: "Your Majesty has something to say with my father, let's not bother."

Yu Su turned his head to look at his father standing in the courtyard, and looked at His Majesty who walked in, it is really hard to imagine what to talk about in these two people.

His father hasn't stepped out of the mansion for a hundred years, even the first emperor was dying and never went to the palace to see the last side. The sudden arrival of the new emperor was really scratching his head.

But Yu Su also did not bother with interest. He pointed to the pavilion in front and enthusiastically invited: "I don't know how long your Majesty can chat with my father. I heard that Mr. Hua is superb in chess skills. How about we take the opportunity to talk about a game? "

Hua Ye looked down at the pavilion and found that sitting in the pavilion just happened to be able to see the movement of the courtyard, so he answered: "Since Master Yu is enthusiastically invited, let's talk about a few games."

After the two of them left, Bai Taiwei looked towards Yuetong Mountain with a solitary look: "My official went to check the news of Tongzhou and Fu Yuhuang, and here was handed over to Yueduwei."

Yue Tongshan replied earnestly: "Master, rest assured, Your Majesty has the care of a general here, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with it."

After Bai Taiwei left, he quickly mobilized his men to check the information, and Yue Tongshan stood guard outside the small courtyard with all his duties.

In the small courtyard, Rong Xian looked at the kind old man with a gaze on the other side with a smile, and Wen said, "Master, we have met again."

Mr. Yu smiled, touched his beard and made a gift towards Rong Xian, and said, "Your Majesty's looks are not bad. It seems that these days have been a good rest."

Rong Xian frowned and said, "The troublesome old master is out of mind. Although I first arrived, I can still adapt."

Grandpa Yu smiled comfortably, and said please: "Your Majesty, please come in."

Rong Xian was not polite to him, and walked into the room.

The room was spacious and bright, but Rong Xian also saw many familiar things.

For example, the picture hanging on the wall, the villagers on it are wearing the clothing of the Yu clan.

For example, there are some old books on the table, which are the basic exercises of the children of the Yu clan.

Rong Xian's gaze looked in the room, and Grandpa Yu found that she would stay unconsciously for some special things for a while, and sighed and broke: "Your Majesty recognize the source of these things."

Rong Xian walked to the table and sat down. She raised her hand and added a cup of tea to Grandpa Yu, and then poured herself a cup. Then she said, "Recognize that it is a thing of the Yu people. Let me know what you see and hear in the Nether. "

Father Yu came to sit opposite Rong Xian and took up the cup of tea that Rong Xian added to him. His look was not flattered. It seemed that His Majesty was no different from others in his eyes.

Rong Xian didn't care about the behavior of Grandpa Yu, even though the imperial power is supreme, but for thousands of years in the world, the strong is carved into the bones. Grandpa Yu is stronger than her, so she doesn't feel that her majesty is offended.

"Yu people ... were they really slaughtered?" After the two drank the tea in the cup, Grandpa Yu finally couldn't help but ask the question in his heart.

His voice was a little trembling, and the hand holding the tea cup was blanched because of too much force.

At a glance, Rong Xian could see that the cup had been broken into powder, and now it remains as it is, but it is just an unconscious aura of the master.

"The clan chief is alive." Rong Xian said.

And this sentence also euphemistically answered the grandfather Yu's words, except for the young chief, none of the Yu tribe survived.

Father Yu trembled, and his lips turned white: "Can you tell me about the child?"

He didn't ask the Yu people any more. The deceased was already dead. Ye Xiang had told him that the murderer had committed the law. He asked no more than to add sadness.

Rong Xian put down her tea cup and groaned for a moment, as if she was organizing the language, and then she started speaking from the first time she saw Shen Jiu Liu.

At this time, the North Zhao border was chaotic due to a sudden appearance of a mysterious water snake, and everyone was in danger.

Fu Yuhuang, who was drinking on the tree, was in a stature, turned over, and Ye Qingfeng, who was sitting under the plum tree, stood up holding the bamboo slip.

Ye Qingfeng listened to the messy voice, and smiled gently: "It seems that the road is open."

Fu Yuhuang turned around and put away the wine jar, and said with an eyebrow, "It was three glasses of wine."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the two quietly avoided the blockade of Zhao Guo and Jiang Guoqiang and escaped the border.

As soon as they came out of the North Zhao area, the two took a deep breath, and they still tasted free.

Ye Qingfeng arched his hand towards Fu Yuhuang, and said sincerely: "This time I can escape, I would like to thank Yu Huang for his life-saving grace. There is no retribution in the future, I would--"

Fu Yuhuang's face turned black, and she stepped back quickly, disgustingly said, "I'm the daughter of a white man, and I don't want your body."

Ye Qingfeng looked for a moment, and his gentle expression couldn't stop: "——I would like to follow the girl and let the girl send."

Fu Yuhuang was relieved: "I was scared, I thought you were going to recommend a pillow."

Ye Qingfeng: "..."

Fu Yuhuang seemed to think of something, and suddenly took a step back, and was extremely vigilant: "Don't think you can paralyze me like this, let me put down my mind and grab my wine."

Ye Qingfeng: "..."

Don't talk about it.

The two almost fought here, but fortunately they knew the timing was not right, forcibly pressed down.

Fu Yuhuang's eyes were full of eagerness to try, but Ye Qingfeng was rarely expressionless.

They quickly headed for Jianguo. Presumably, Jianguo people did not expect that they would throw themselves into the net.

After all # 灯下 黑 # Well.

A fierce wind came from behind them as they were on their way.

As soon as Fu Yuhuang's wrist was cold, the Xuanming Water Snake had turned into an ink bracelet and re-entangled her wrist.

Her face sank: "Why are you coming back so soon?"

A Shui hissed twice, and Ao Jiao shook her tail.

Ah Shui: If the snake doesn't come, you must leave the snake to save those three glasses of wine.

Fu Yuhuang coughed and said dryly: "Am I the kind of person? You don't even believe me."

Ah Shui: Hissing.

Fu Yuhuangyan pulled her face and said nothing, Ye Qingfeng could guess what the snake said.