Immortal Voices Chapter 399: Escape


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The house of the Yu family is very large, but the building is not luxurious, but it has a simple and natural atmosphere everywhere.

Rong Xian's eyes flashed, this breath was very familiar, it was unique to the Yu clan.

The smile at the corner of her mouth deepened a bit, and the old man was still thinking about the Yu Clan, so she wouldn't worry about doing useless work this time.

After a few people walked through the main hall, they came to a small courtyard outside.

At a glance, Rong Xian saw the old man standing in front of the door with his hand held down. He was the one who had appeared in the palace that day.

Bai Taiwei, Hua Kun and Yue Tongshan looked at each other, and the three of them quietly stepped out, guarding outside the courtyard, and stopped Yu Su.

Yu Su was surrounded by three big men, and tremblingly said: "...what are you doing?"

Hua Kun said with a polite smile: "Your Majesty and the old man have something to say, let's not bother."

Yu Su turned his head and looked at his father who was standing in the yard, and then at his Majesty who walked in. It was really hard to imagine what was going to happen between the two.

His father hasn't stepped out of the mansion for a hundred years, even if the first emperor was dying and never went to the palace to see the last time, this new emperor suddenly came to pay a visit, which is really confusing.

But Yu Su was also conscious and didn’t bother. He pointed to the pavilion in front and warmly invited him: “I don’t know how long your majesty and my father can talk. I heard that Director Hua is exquisite in chess, so why don’t we take this opportunity to talk about it? How is the game?"

Hua Kun looked at the pavilion and found that sitting in the pavilion, he could just see the movement of the small courtyard, and then he responded: "Since Master Yu is enthusiastically invited, let's talk about a few games."

After the two of them left, Bai Taiwei looked towards Yue Tongshan with a solemn expression: "The officer is going to check the news about Tongzhou and Fu Yuhuang, and I will leave it to Yue Duwei here."

Yue Tongshan replied earnestly: "My lord, don't worry, your majesty is here to take care of you, so you can't go wrong."

After Bai Taiwei left, he quickly mobilized his men to check the information, and Yue Tongshan stood loyally outside the courtyard and guarded him.

In the small courtyard, Rong Xian looked at the kind-looking old man opposite with a smile, and said softly, "Master, we meet again."

Master Yu smiled, touched his beard and bowed to Rong Xian, saying: "Your majesty looks good, it seems that you have had a good rest these few days."

Rong Xian bends his eyebrows and said: "I'm sorry, the troubled old man, although I have just arrived, but I can still adapt."

Master Yu smiled with relief, and said in a pleased gesture: "Your Majesty, please come in."

Rong Xian didn't be polite with him, and walked into the house.

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

For example, the painting on the wall, the villagers on it are dressed in costumes worn by the Yu clan.

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

Rong Xian looked around in the room, and Master Yu found that she would unconsciously stay on some special things for a while, and sighed to break: "Your Majesty recognizes the source of these things."

Rong Xian went to the table and sat down. She raised her hand to buy a cup of tea for Mr. Yu, and poured herself a cup. Then she said unhurriedly, "I recognize it, it’s something from the Yu clan, I want to come. Ye Xiang has already informed you of what he has seen and heard in the lower realm."

Master Yu walked to the opposite side of Rong Xian and sat down, picking up the cup of tea that Rong Xian had added for him, his expression was not flattered, it seemed that the aloof His Majesty was no different from others in his eyes.

Rong Xian didn’t care about the behavior of Mr. Yu. Even though the imperial power is supreme now, the respect of the strong has been carved into the bones for thousands of years in the Lower Thousand Realms. Mr. Yu is stronger than her, so she did not feel her majesty. offended.

"The Yu clan...was really being slaughtered?" After the two drank the tea in the cups, Grandpa Yu couldn't help but ask the question that was entrenched in his heart.

His voice trembled a bit, and the hand holding the teacup turned white because of excessive force.

Rong Xian saw that the cup had been broken into powder at a glance, and it was just a touch of aura from the old man's unconsciousness.

"The young patriarch is still alive." Rong Xian said.

And this sentence also tactfully answered the words of Mr. Yu, except for the young patriarch, none of the Yu clan survived.

Master Yu's heart trembled, and the corners of his lips went white: "Can you tell me about the kid?"

He didn't ask the Yu Clan more. The deceased was dead, and Ye Xiang had already told him that the murderer had done it. No matter how many questions he asked, it would only add to his sorrow.

Rong Xian put down the tea cup, pondered for a moment, as if she was organizing language, and then she started talking from the first time she saw Shen Jiuliu.

At this time, the border between North and Zhao was chaotic by a mysterious water snake that suddenly appeared, and everyone was in danger.

Fu Yuhuang, who was lying on the tree drinking alcohol, had a meal, turned over, and Ye Qingfeng, who was sitting under the plum tree, also stood up holding the bamboo slips.

Ye Qingfeng listened attentively to the messy voice, smiling gently: "It seems that this way of life is clear."

Fu Yuhuang turned over and closed the wine jar, and said freely between his eyebrows: "That was for three glasses of wine."

The two took this opportunity to quietly avoid the blockade of Zhao Guo and Jiang Guoqiang, and escaped from the border.

As soon as they left the Beizhao area, the two took a deep breath. Freedom still tastes good.

Ye Qingfeng arched his hand towards Fu Yuhuang, and said sincerely: "This time I have the opportunity to escape, and I would like to thank Yuhuang for his life-saving grace. I have nothing to do with you, I hope--"

Fu Yuhuang's face turned black, and he took a step back quickly, disgustingly said: "I am the daughter of a pure white man, and I don't want your body."

Ye Qingfeng's expression was stunned, and his gentle expression could not be stretched: "——I would like to follow the girl and let the girl send me."

Fu Yuhuang breathed a sigh of relief: "I was so scared that I thought you would recommend yourself a pillow seat."

Ye Qingfeng: "..."

Fu Yuhuang seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly took a step back, extremely vigilant: "Don't think that this will paralyze me, let me put my guard down and grab my wine."

Ye Qingfeng: "..."

Don't talk about it, it's not at the same time.

The two almost fought here, but fortunately, they knew the timing was wrong, so they forced it down.

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

They headed towards Jiang State quickly, and the people in Jiang State would have never thought that they would join the trap by themselves.

#灯下黑# after all.

When the two were on their way, a violent wind came from behind.

Fu Yuhuang's wrist was cold, and the Xuanming water snake had turned into an ink bracelet and wrapped it around her wrist again.

She sank: "What did you do so soon when you came back?"

A Shui hissed twice, and flicked his tail proudly.

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

Fu Yuhuang gave a light cough and said dryly: "Am I that kind of person? You still don't believe me."

A Shui: Hiss.

Fu Yuhuang drooped his face and stopped talking. Ye Qingfeng could guess what the snake said.


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