God-level Refiner: Ghost King Pampering and Pampering Concubine

Chapter 177 The Truth of Past Rumors

The two sat opposite each other, so close that no one would miss the expressions on each other's faces.

"Of course, as long as my wife wants to know, my husband will naturally not hide anything, I can do anything..." Yu Wuchen deliberately emphasized his tone.

As long as it was what Yan Wuyou wanted to know, he would never hide it.

Yan Wuyou was really moved when he heard the words, he raised his hand and put it on Yu Wuchen's palm.

The spiritual power on Yu Wuchen's body slowly passed from the palm of his hand into Yan Wuyou's body.

"It is rumored that the old prince Beiming Wuchen had an unparalleled appearance in the world." Yan Wuyou smiled and looked at Yu Wuchen's face carefully.

Yu Wuchen indeed has an unparalleled appearance, no matter in modern times or here, he is the best-looking man Yan Wuyou has ever seen.

"Does Madam think Wei's face is ugly?" Yu Wuchen said confidently.

"Of course it's not ugly, so the rumors are also credible, but later it was rumored that the former prince Beiming Wuchen was murdered by him and became the ghost king now, but why..."

Yan Wuyou continued to ask, looking into Yu Wuchen's eyes, he didn't have the slightest intention to move away, he couldn't even blink his eyes.

It's not that Yan Wuyou doesn't believe in Yu Wuchen, but because he doesn't want to miss the expression on Yu Wuchen's face.

Yu Wuchen is a strong man in the mainland, so he really wants to know what happened back then.

Why did Yu Wuchen become a fairy, but he couldn't become a fairy after eating the Red Snake Pill and Bodhi Fruit? How did Yu Wuchen do it in such a short time?

And what kind of poison did Mu Changqing poison Yu Wuchen back then, which made Yu Wuchen hate her so much.

"You really want to know?" Yu Wuchen looked at Yan Wuyou seriously, and asked softly.

"If the elder brother of the Pavilion Master finds it inconvenient, let's not talk about it. I don't care. Let's change the question." Seeing Yu Wuchen's question, Yan Wuyou thought that Yu Wuchen didn't want to talk about it, so he wanted to transfer it topic.

People don't want to talk about it, so naturally she won't force it. Now she is curious about Yu Wuchen, and when she returns to modern times, nothing in this other world will become unimportant.

"It's not that I don't want to say it, I'm just thinking whether I should tell you orally, or take you to understand it yourself." Yu Wuchen explained with a light smile and shook his head.

Oral, personal comprehension.

Understanding it for yourself must be like watching TV, wouldn't that be great.

"I choose to comprehend it myself!"

"Okay, you just see the past from my memory, so no matter what you see, there is no way to change it, so you'd better not do anything." Yu Wuchen did not refuse Yan Wuyou's request.

In fact, it took a lot of energy to do so, but for the sake of Yan Wuyou, Yu Wuchen not only did not refuse, but he proposed it on his own initiative, and he was willing.

"Okay." Yan Wuyou thought to himself, no matter what he saw, it should be regarded as a movie.

It's all in the past, whether she wants to stop it or not, there is no way to stop it, and nothing can be changed.

Perhaps if there were no previous incidents, Yu Wuchen would not be able to become a fairy at all.

"Close your eyes, follow me, and be sure to hold my hand later." Yu Wuchen explained again, and after Yan Wuyou closed his eyes, he closed his eyes too.

Yan Wuyou only felt that his whole body was light and light, and his hands were surrounded by a touch of warmth.

Open your eyes slowly, what you see is:

Dusk is approaching, and the sunset glow in the west covers half of the sky, red like blood and fire.

The peace at dusk combined with such a sunset glow is simply too beautiful to behold.

The imperial palace of Beiming Country was not peaceful at all, and the billowing smoke shot straight into the sky.

The sound of ping-pong-pong weapons colliding, the heart-piercing sound of killing anger, mixed with the sound of crackling flames brought by the fire, and the sound of beams and pillars falling to the ground, is a destruction attack.

"Ahem..." A violent cough came from the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

"Wuyou is my royal father." Yu Wuchen brought Yan Wuyou inside, pointed to the person on the bed and said.

The emperor Beiming Tiancheng was lying on the dragon bed as pale as paper, with fresh bloodstains on the corner of his mouth and a puddle of blood beside the bed.

A shining long sword was pointed at him, and the owner of the long sword was Bei Mingze, the fifth son of Bei Ming Tiancheng, Prince Ming.

"Nizi...you Niuzi..." Bei Mingtian glared at Bei Mingze with difficulty breathing, his eyeballs seemed to pop out of their sockets.

No need for Yu Wuchen to say that Yan Wuyou knew that the one holding the long sword was the current emperor - Mingze.

Compared with the current one, Bei Mingze is much older.

With a sinister smile on his face, Bei Mingze stepped on the dragon bed, leaned over and clamped Bei Ming Tiancheng's chin, making Bei Ming Tiancheng look at him.

"Father, how can you say that I am a rebellious son? You are already dying of illness, and the ninth brother is young, he can't bear the heavy responsibility, and I am the only one who can shoulder such a heavy responsibility."

Bei Mingze waved his hand lightly, and someone dragged in a beautiful man in a crescent white robe from outside, but the man's face had no blood on his face, his lips were already black, and he could tell he was poisoned at a glance.

The person pulled out by Bei Mingze was none other than the prince of Beiming Kingdom——Beiming Wuchen.

There is not much difference in appearance between the Beiming Wuchen at that time and the Beiming Wuchen that Yan Wuyou sees now.

It's just that the current one is more mature and stable than the past one, with more sassy and shrewd eyes.

Yan Wuyou stared at Beiming Wuchen with wide eyes. At this time, Beiming Wuchen was still the most talented person in Chiyan Continent.

It's just that with his appearance at this moment, no one can connect him with the strong.

What kind of poison was it? What kind of poison did Mu Changqing give Beiming Wuchen?

Beiming Wuchen was thrown heavily on the ground, puff!

A mouthful of black blood spewed out.

Yan Wuyou held Yu Wuchen's hand tighter and tighter. She really wanted to help Beiming Wuchen, but she knew that all of this was a phantom, a thing of the past, and she couldn't change it.

Seeing all this, Yu Wuchen didn't have much emotion on his face, instead he looked at Yan Wuyou from time to time.

Beiming Wuchen on the ground looked at Beiming Tiancheng on the big bed with tired and weak eyes, "Father..."

Bei Ming Wuchen really didn't expect that he would be poisoned by his own brother, let alone Bei Mingze would attack their father.

"Bei Mingze, how could you treat your father like this?"

Yan Wuyou could actually hear Beiming Wuchen's heartfelt voice, turned his head and glanced at Yu Wuchen, perhaps it was because of Yu Wuchen's relationship that he could hear Beiming Wuchen's heartfelt voice.

Bei Mingze laughed loudly, lifted the clothes on Beiming Wuchen's chest, and lifted Beiming Wuchen up.

"How can it be? Before you were born, I was always the best candidate for the crown prince. I thought so too. I have regarded myself as the crown prince since I was a child."

　Jiageng sent it again, are you all very happy, why can't I see your applause?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)