The second day.
Luo Tianchen, an extremely diligent emperor, did not attend the morning court for the first time today.
Instead, he sat quietly in the imperial study room.
After a while, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Luo Tianchen. This person took two steps back and knelt on his knees.
Then he cupped his fists and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, all the news is true."
Luo Tianchen, who had been squinting in sleep, suddenly opened his eyes.
There was a flash of light in his eyes. Last night, I don’t know how many people stayed awake all night.
All dead men spies, whether it is the Tyrant Dynasty or the Luo Dynasty.
Almost all the eyeliners moved.
Finally, at dawn today, a secret letter of more than a hundred words appeared on Luo Tianchen's desk.
"His Royal Highness King Luo returned. He forced Meng Kun back with one sword and destroyed hundreds of houses. With two swords, he forced Meng Kun to escape with secret techniques."
"Attachment 1, the entire Su family in Shaking Sky City was wiped out, and the ancestor Su Wei has disappeared."
"Appendix 2, a swordsman in white appears next to King Luo, and there is a young man in black. His origin is mysterious and cannot be discovered."
"Attachment 3. The Emperor of the Tyrant Dynasty has never shown his face from beginning to end. It is speculated that he has not yet come out of seclusion."
Luo Tianchen was still holding a string of hands to play with, and the finely carved jade stones were threaded together and slowly turning at the moment.
He pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Pass the order, I want to come to the Tyrant Dynasty in person."
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The old house on the edge of Shaking Sky City, Luo Yi and Chu Mengli walked back here last night, and on the way, they told Chu Mengli about his various adventures in the depths of the eternal secret realm.
Of course, Luo Yi deliberately concealed the matter of the Three Emperors' daughter staying in Youlan in the Zhuling Cave.
Even he himself didn't understand this matter, and it was really hard to elaborate on it at the moment.
Chu Mengli surprisingly didn't ask any questions and just listened to Luo Yi quietly along the way.
When they arrived at the old house, Luo Yi thought for a moment. Just when he was about to say something, Chu Mengli said first, "I know you are worried about Wei Qing. I will wait here for you to come back."
"Don't worry, it's okay."
Luo Yi was stunned and didn't know what to say. He turned to look at Ren Piaomiao, "Brother Ren, please..."
"No time."
After saying that, Ren Piaomiao turned around and left.
I don’t know where he was going this late at night, but he disappeared in a matter of seconds...
Luo Yi's face froze. He originally hoped that if Ren Piaomiao was here, he could protect Chu Mengli's safety.
Although the Su family is gone now, there are still some unscrupulous people who want to do something to him.
Chu Mengli glanced at the direction Ren Piaomiao was leaving, and asked curiously: "This..."
Luo Yi smiled bitterly, "He is indeed a man. When I first met him, I had the same idea as you."
Chu Mengli's expression also became a little strange. This was the first time she had seen such a good-looking... man.
At this moment, another figure appeared in the wind and snow. Su Wei's hands were covered with blood. After seeing Luo Yi, he knelt down on one knee without hesitation, lowered his head and said: "The old slave has sent the Su family to Up and down, they were slaughtered.”
There was no wave in Su Wei's voice, as if he was just a killing machine without any emotion.
A strange look flashed in Chu Mengli's eyes. She didn't know how Luo Yi did it. Of course, she wouldn't ask if Luo Yi didn't take the initiative to say it.
Luo Yi glanced at him and said, "Stay back. Anyone who disturbs anyone within a few dozen miles of this place tonight will be killed."
Su Wei's eyes were dull and he nodded in agreement. After standing up, his figure gradually disappeared...
Luo Yi looked at Chu Mengli again: "I'll go see Wei Qing first and come back early tomorrow morning."
Chu Mengli nodded slightly.
Luo Yi actually wanted to ask the Chu family how to deal with it now.
However, when they came back earlier, Chu Tiankuo appeared on the side of the road and stopped talking.
Chu Mengli simply turned a blind eye to this.
It was as if Chu Tiankuo was not seen at all.
Luo Yi roughly understood Chu Mengli's attitude, so he didn't mention it anymore.
He exchanged a few words with Chu Mengli, and then took the young Mo Li to Jingtian Pavilion.
Little Qilin, oh no, this little guy should be called Luo Lin now.
It was left in this old house by Luo Yi.
Wei Qing was taken to Jingtian Pavilion by Yan Song, and it was estimated that he should be in Wutong Courtyard.
Luo Yi hurriedly arrived at Jingtian Pavilion in a short time.
It was now night, so the door of Jingtian Pavilion was naturally closed, but Yan Song had ordered that two servants were always guarding the door.
When the two saw Luo Yi, they didn't say anything. They just saluted respectfully and then silently led the way.
Wei Qing was indeed placed in the Wutong Courtyard, and even though he was far away, he could smell the pungent smell of herbs.
Luo Yi walked into the yard. There was a girl squatting on the ground in the yard, guarding a ceramic pot. There was a fire under the ceramic pot. It seemed that she was boiling medicine.
The girl was Bai Jingmeng, but Bai Jingmeng had never met Luo Yi. Luo Yi had always appeared in front of her with the appearance and identity of Cao Mo.
But the girl Bai Jingmeng had seen the dark mausoleum on Luo Yi's back.
She was a little surprised, "Who are you?"
When Luo Yi walked past her, he gave the girl a chestnut and said, "Guess."
Before the girl could react, Luo Yi had already walked into the room.
Inside the house, Wei Qing was lying on the bed with bandages all over his body.
There was a pungent smell of herbs mixed with the smell of blood, and there were two people standing next to the bed.
One is naturally Yan Song, and the other... is Jing Haoran.
The door was pushed open, Jing Haoran turned slightly sideways, saw Luo Yi, and laughed softly: "Here he comes."
Luo Yi nodded.
Jing Haoran added: "The injury is indeed serious, but you took action in time. There is no danger of life for the time being, but it is inevitable to rest in bed for a while."
Jing Haoran pondered for a moment and said slowly: "It can be as short as three months or as long as half a year."
Luo Yi cupped his hands and said, "Thank you so much, Master Jing Pavilion."
Jing Haoran smiled and shook his head, "Since you are here, I'll leave first."
Jing Haoran never mentioned anything about the wedding banquet from beginning to end, nor did he mention why Wei Qing was placed in the Wutong Courtyard.
You know, this Wutong Courtyard is the other courtyard of Cao Mo, the heaven-appreciating master...
After Jing Haoran left, Yan Song respectfully saluted: "Mr. Luo."
Luo Yi turned his head and glanced at Jing Haoran's retreating figure, his expression thoughtful.
"He knows?"
Yan Song hesitated for a moment and finally shook his head. He was a little unsure.
Because Jing Haoran didn't say anything, he really didn't mention a word, which actually made Yan Song feel very uneasy.
But for Luo Yi, Jing Haoran didn't say anything, but it was actually a statement.
My identity as Cao Mo, the heaven-appreciating master, may have gradually surfaced.
Yan Song told Luo Yi a few more words about the bottles of elixirs beside the bed, and then quietly retreated.
Luo Yi sat by the bed and looked at the unconscious Wei Qing quietly without saying a word.
Yan Song said before that it would take about three days for Wei Qing to wake up, but he could not go to the ground and had to rest in bed.
This night, Luo Yi didn't sleep all night.
Early the next morning, Luo Yi set off for the palace.
He already knew how to deal with that dragon corpse...
