Chapter 825: The emperor loves to listen to stories told in this palace (36)
"Then, the emperor, what shall we do next?"
Xiang Xing thought for a while, couldn't help but clenched his small fist, waved indiscriminately in the air, with a face filled with righteous indignation, "The emperor, are we going to grab that Lu Wantian out, circled and crossed again," Forcing him to hand over everyone's antidote, or detoxify everyone."
"...This has to be done by the ‘Emperor’ master when he arrives."
Seeing her silly and silly appearance, she couldn't help but laugh at the first remark, and clenched the fist that fluttered wildly, tightly in the palm of her palm.
"And with a lonely intuition, Lu Wantian is not the culprit of this ‘plague’."
As he said, his eyes flickered for a few minutes, and then he narrowed slightly, "However, according to the schedule set by Gu for the disaster relief team, we have ten days to investigate this matter in advance. It is not in a hurry."
"I see."
Xiang Xing nodded seemingly.
But in my heart silently struck up a small calculation.
Since he suspects that there is a behind-the-scenes master, she will ask Ducky to check that Lu Wantian tonight.
From his information, you should be able to find clues about the master behind the scenes!
Thinking of this, the little guy's tense mood finally slowed down.
The carriage continued to move forward leisurely, and the next stop for a few people was a suburban inn that had been secretly arranged early.
However, before the carriage arrived at the inn, Xiang Xing suddenly noticed a weird sensation, which penetrated through the swaying window of the bamboo curtain beside her.
Vaguely like a gaze, Leng Yan was so stern that he could directly invade the bones and blood, with a little bit of resentment, and a touch of killing intent.
The little guy was so startled that his hairs stood up.
But he didn't dare to show it, so he could only force his composure, and silently glanced at the first speech that was still contemplating.
For some reason, he didn't seem to notice it.
Xiang Xing paused. He could only look at the golden bird cage in the corner of the carriage, and quietly opened the connection with Duck Duck: [Duck, open the GPS map! ]
As soon as the voice fell, a 3D holographic map of the outskirts of Ximen City appeared in front of her.
The little guy roughly guessed the source of the strange gaze, then slowly dragged the map in that direction, and zoomed in.
Soon, a little red pig liver appeared in a small jungle a little far away from the carriage.
Its moving speed is as fast as their carriage, and the x-axis almost coincides.
It should be this one.
Thinking about it, Xiang Xing nodded firmly.
Afterwards, holding the little heart that was beating nervously, he carefully unfolded the red dots of pig liver information.
First of all, this is a woman, a graceful middle-aged woman who can hardly see the traces of time.
The portrait attached to that person's message made Xiang Xing inexplicably aware of some familiarity.
Moreover, it comes from the familiar feeling in the memory of the original lady!
Did the original master sister meet this sister?
The little guy blinked his eyes thoughtfully, and couldn't help looking down.
The more I look at it, the mellow apricot eyes are getting bigger and bigger.
According to the data, this middle-aged woman is not someone else, but the queen of the Bayang Kingdom, Wei Hongling!
This name, she had heard of in the hidden plot, was officially the mother and queen of Princess Lingra, the world's most beautiful woman.
——But what does this sister want to follow her?
Moreover, with such complicated eyes...