The tyrant is too fierce!I'm happy with my dear concubine

Chapter 321 You don't know anything

"A demon cannot be resurrected after death, but as long as the dragon veins are not destroyed, there is a glimmer of life."

Yes.

The spirit fox family in the valley that was destroyed by Lu Guan was originally uniquely supported by the aura of heaven and earth and dragon veins, and their spiritual wisdom was opened.

As long as the dragon veins are not destroyed.

Believe in time.

The Linghu family will surely see the sun again.

"Although the Yao Dao is dead, the bones of the ancestors and the predecessors of the Fox Clan are nowhere to be seen."

Chu Zhiyu buried her face sullenly, a strand of hair fell from her temples, adding a bit of loneliness.

She couldn't even help thinking about it.

What will happen to the clansmen who were kidnapped by Lu Guan if they fall into the hands of Yaodao.

The whole body of Linghu is full of treasures, if that monster refines the clansman...

That must be no bones left.

"After the River God Sacrifice was over, I asked people to search the vicinity of Gucheng, where Lu Guan had been haunted, and found no bones of your clan..."

Chu Zhiyu raised her eyes, and there were crystal tears in her eye sockets.

If you want to fall, you will not fall.

There is a fragile beauty to it.

A ray of sunlight passed through the window lattice and fell on the ends of her hair, giving off a faint golden light.

"could not find it……"

But she couldn't feel the breath of the tribe at all.

Qin Sheng leaned over and hugged her, and the faint scent of medicine lingered on the tip of her nose. Chu Zhiyu was already suppressing his emotions, but now he smelled the familiar relaxing breath.

Those emotions that agitated on the edge of reason surged.

It can no longer be suppressed.

She threw herself into Qin Sheng's embrace, firmly grasping the clothes behind him.

Qin Sheng felt the dampness all over his body.

His eyes were gentle and indulgent, and he patted patiently, "I'm here."

"But you...you don't know anything..."

do not know anything.

Life robbery.

If they continue to stay by his side, neither of them will end well.

Life is hard to solve.

Qin Sheng's eyes were dark and deep, "If there is anything you don't know, just tell me."

Chu Zhiyu remained silent.

Qin Sheng sighed softly, "Since you don't want to, I won't force you. But I hope that you can stay by my side and don't leave the palace."

He withdrew slightly, his thumb gently wiping the tear stains at the end of her eyes.

He pitifully placed a kiss on her forehead.

With a light cough, he looked a little tired.

Running back and forth these days, his body was naturally weak and tight, and he was able to regain his strength after taking the medicine prescribed by the imperial physician.

The medicine has never stopped.

"Okay?"

Chu Zhiyu showed hesitation, and finally nodded slowly under Qin Wang's earnest and enthusiastic gaze.
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Nanliang
remote palace deep in the palace

A Taoist slowly woke up from the bed.

"Daozhang, you are finally awake!"

The chubby figure flung himself onto the bed, his whole body was golden, with a dragon robe on his body, he looked old, but his face was full of urgency.

"You are awake!"

He waited here anxiously for an unknown period of time, fearing that the Taoist priest would really die.

The Taoist sat up slowly, turned his head, and saw a pure white mask.

There is nothing on it, not even the eyes are exposed.

He spit out a mouthful of blackened blood, and the exposed skin on the back of his hand was cracked and aged quickly.

He didn't pay attention to the flattering emperor in front of him, "I really underestimated them. They were able to ask the gods to take action, wasting the puppets that Pindao spent so much effort on training!"

He looked down at the skin on his hands.

Lu Guan was already dead.

His whereabouts in Rending Peak was uncertain because he was looking for an opportunity to break through, but unfortunately, he was stuck on the big pass and did not get through.

In the end, by chance, he was turned into a puppet.

How rare to have a sense of self and a puppet of the soul.

What a pity, what a pity.

"Then Daqin is really blessed by gods, and the priests of Daqin must be eliminated."

(End of this chapter)