Explosive favorite poisonous concubine: the black-bellied prince chases after his wife

Chapter 285
that day.

Concubine Hua Gui's mother's family found an expert who knew destiny and astrology in a mountain village far away from Los Angeles.

The expert was brought back to the palace last night and introduced to Emperor Xuan.

Emperor Xuan looked at the man in a blue Taoist uniform, about the same age as himself, with silver eyebrows, and holding a whisk, his expression was calm, and he was not nervous because of seeing him.

It has the aura of Daofeng Xiangu.

I was a little satisfied, but still had some doubts. After all, Situ Zhenguan was like this before, but in the end he was a liar.

"The situation is already known!"

Emperor Xuan's pair of phoenix eyes, which were very similar to Hua Qingli's, narrowed slightly, with a scrutinizing gaze.

However, after indulging too much in recent days, the eyes that should have been black and white were full of turbidity.

The Taoist leader pondered, coughed lightly and replied: "Your Majesty, Pindao went to Zhetian Lake yesterday, and saw the disaster star appearing and disappearing. It is the time of turmoil. Open the astrolabe calculation in Pindao, and After consulting ancient books, it was found that Zhetiantan is located in the most cloudy and cold place.
Do not open the altar, if you do it recklessly, it will definitely attract a disaster star, and this disaster star is called a foreign star in ancient books. Once a foreign star appears, if there is no expert method to collect it, within half a year, it will definitely be destroyed. The country is in turmoil, and power and position change hands. "

"Bold! Don't speak wild words!"

An Fu listened and observed Emperor Xuan, seeing Emperor Xuan's complexion getting worse and worse, and the cold breath lingering in the imperial study, he felt uneasy again, turned his head and yelled at the Taoist priest.

The Taoist gave him a cold look, and said indifferently: "What the poor Taoist said is the truth. Although this Zhetiantan is an extremely dark place, if someone hadn't forcibly opened the altar, it would not have attracted this alien star. It's just colder than other places!

If you don't find that alien star again, I'm afraid the change of owner will be trivial, but if it's serious, start the journey of death! "

As soon as this remark came out, everyone present was stunned!
Start the journey of death.

Could it be that this place will become a ghost realm?
Thinking of this, Chief Anfu'an shuddered.

I just feel the cold from the heart.

If the ghost path is opened, disasters will continue in this world!

Just thinking about it makes my heart tremble!

Emperor Xuan, who was also thinking about it, frowned tightly, and his mind that hadn't turned for a long time moved quickly.

When he thought of Situ Zhenguan back then, his anger was about to burn down the imperial study!

This Taoist is really a master!

Thinking of this, a solemn look appeared on the slightly relaxed face, and a pair of eyes fixed on the Taoist priest: "Taoist priest, is there a way to find that alien star?"

The Taoist picked up the whisk and put it upright in the crook of his arm, and said with a stern face, "Your Majesty is the Son of the Dragon, the Man of Destiny, if you want to find the alien star, you must have your Majesty's help." .”

When Emperor Xuan heard about the person he was destined for, he was overjoyed and nodded in response without thinking too much.

It was almost evening when Shangguan Liangyue received the news from the palace.

Sunset afterglow.

The winter sun is not dazzling.

The weather became dry and cold, Shangguan Liangyue took a look at the burning hand-warming incense burner on the table, and stretched out her hand to warm it.

Looking up at the window, the dead leaves have fallen, and the dry branches and branches are overgrown, making this winter day even more bleak.

I don't know what happened to Hua Qingli.

Thinking that he didn't take it away to salute before he set off, and now that it's winter outside, I don't know if the heavy snow can resist it.

I sighed in my heart.

I should have brought some cotton coats for him.

Then he thought that if he really took it, he might not accept it.

He couldn't help sighing again, frowning slightly on his increasingly beautiful face, looking at the hand-warming incense burner in a trance.

(End of this chapter)