President imperial concubine: arrogant emperor chasing wife crazily

Three days later,

Yesha altar,

Murongchen's men put out the fire, but everything in the secret room was burned to ashes.

The remnants of the more than 100 people in yesha were also interrogated separately, but there was still no result three days later.

Murongchen found Xiaotao's sister, which Mo Lingfeng said, but similarly, she knew nothing about her sister and didn't even know she was dead.

Moreover, what Xue Linglong said is indeed true. The time she arrived at yesha was more than a month after the princess disappeared.

In other words, two years ago, the clue was broken here, and the only possible insider died. If you want to investigate again, unless you find the mysterious God.

But, similarly, Murong Chen also knew that it was very difficult. Not to mention that no one has seen his true face for so many years, even if Murong Chen finds him, he may not be able to catch him.

Moreover, if xuelinglong's affairs were really related to him, what was his purpose?

Murong Chen couldn't figure out all these things. Originally, he thought that this trip to the Tianshan cloud sea could find out what happened two years ago, but he didn't want the fog in front of him to get deeper and deeper.

Murongchen suddenly felt that Qu xiaorou's disappearance two years ago seemed not so simple. It was planned behind his back.

Now that Xiaotao's sister is here, it proves that things in those years were related to the night evil spirit. The Heavenly Lord was the controller behind the night evil spirit, so naturally it was related to the Heavenly Lord.

But what is the purpose of the Lord? Will he still be bad for Qu xiaorou?

At the thought of this, Murong Chen suddenly became worried, so he gave everything here to Mo Youlian and chiying, and rushed back to Luoyang with dark Wei.

Plum blossom chant ancestral temple

Xue Linglong and Mo Lingfeng, who buried Xue Yushuang, put the ranking of Xue Yushuang in meihuaying ancestral temple, together with Mo Lianyu's ranking, and wrote the wife of the 34th generation of meihuaying patriarch.

After the worship, Xue Linglong rubbed her red eyes and looked at the ink Lingfeng. He was so haggard that he didn't want to see him twice before.

On the day xueyushuang died, xuelinglong heard about his life experience for the first time. Xuelinglong felt that Mo Lingfeng was more pitiful than her. No matter how she was before, she was saved by xueyushuang. Xueyushuang was so good to her. She was lucky.

The man in front of him was different. He didn't look angry at this time. It seemed that he would follow the snow jade frost at any time.

These three days, they almost didn't drop water. At this time, their faces were a little pale. Fortunately, both of them are martial arts practitioners. It won't do any harm to their health in a short time. But in the long run, it will still hurt the foundation of the body.

Xue Linglong said:

"The adoptive mother should be happy to see you when she was alive. She was very peaceful when she left. If she knows what you look like now, she must not be at ease."

Mo Lingfeng's godless eyes turned and looked at Xue Linglong. Slow opening:

"Thank you!"

Mo Lingfeng's voice was very hoarse. With the action of speaking, his lips burst open and soaked out a trace of blood.

Mo Lingfeng continued to kneel in the ancestral hall, and his eyes became empty again.

Xue Linglong shook his head. It seems that Mo Lingfeng still needs time. In just a few days, his life has changed too much. But anyway, life is going on.