The Demon Emperor of Lingfei Qingtian Has Been Captured

That's all. Rong Qing also got up, with a calm expression, I'll go with you.

Alright. Jun Muqian thought for a while, After all, people are more afraid of you.

She thought that Tianlin was hostile to Dagan, and Dagan must try every means to kill him, but she never expected that it was too late to welcome him as a guest, which is really strange.

Wait. He said again, Change your clothes before leaving.

Ah? Jun Muqian was taken aback, and she looked at herself, Is there something wrong with my clothes?

She thinks her body is good, what kind of aesthetics is he.

Rong said succinctly: Change into men's clothes.

Hearing this, Jun Muqian glanced at him speechlessly: Last time you said that you told me not to wear men's clothing in the future.

Really? Rong Wei slightly frowned, completely unaware, I forgot.

...

In the end, due to his beauty, Jun Zunzhu changed into men's clothing.

After arriving at the palace, she finally understood why Rong Qing asked her to disguise herself as a man, because——

I didn't expect the young master to come to me personally. Dagan Wang was so excited that he could hardly speak when he saw the man in the scarlet robe.

After saying that, he looked at her kindly again: Young master's hand is enough.

Jun Muqian: ...

Dare to give her another identity?

No, the point is... When did she become Rong Qing's subordinate?

And what does she look like!

She is so handsome and handsome, shouldn't she be more like his younger brother or elder brother?

Forgive me. Rong Qing said lightly, My subordinate is a bit stupid, I'm afraid she won't be able to solve it.

Stupid? Daganwang was stunned for a moment, then frowned and looked at it, and sighed regretfully, It seems that people really can't be judged by their appearance.

Such a good-looking boy, it turns out that there is something wrong with his brain.

Jun Muqian: !!!

She smiled on her face, but secretly stretched out her legs silently, and then stepped on the feet of the people around her.

Very hard, with the greatest strength.

Rong Qing turned sideways calmly, under Dagan Wang's bewildered eyes, reached out his hand to touch the head of the young man in purple, and said softly: Don't make trouble, be good.

It was originally a very ambiguous three words, but he said them in a very flat and quiet tone, losing the original charm, as if it was just a very ordinary sentence without any meaning.

Jun Muqian also didn't see any ripples in his double pupils, they were still condensed like a cold spring.

Oh, she thought to herself, maybe this is the tradition he treats his subordinates, unexpectedly, he was quite gentle, but she was mistaken.

Mu Lin: ...

gentle? Maybe something is wrong.

The two parties thought it was normal, but the action was different in the eyes of Daganwang. He turned his head away and pretended that he didn't see it.

It turns out...the rumor that Young Master likes men is true.

Where is the deceased? Rong Qing withdrew his hand, calmly, Is it convenient for me to take a look?

Convenient, naturally convenient. Daganwang nodded again and again, Come this way.

The two of them followed Da Qian Wang to a white and swirling hall. In the center of the hall was a tightly closed coffin, and Lou Xingxun was standing beside the coffin in plain sackcloth.

After hearing footsteps, he raised his head and greeted calmly: Father, Brother Rong.

And when his eyes fell on the third person inadvertently, the corners of his lips raised suddenly, and he paused before saying, Mu...brother is here too.

Jun Muqian rubbed her forehead, but she forgot that no matter how good her disguise was, the prince with broken sleeves should be able to see it, after all, this is his old profession.

She said perfunctorily, Well, here we come.

Brother Rong and Mu are here, so I can rest assured. Lou Xingxun smiled lightly.

Xun'er, do you know the young master? Dagan Wang always thought that his son was a dude who was unlearned and incompetent.

I know. Lou Xingxun nodded and said no more.

Rong Qing lowered his eyebrows: What do you feel?

No. Jun Muqian shook his head, Huan should have left after killing her, and it's been too long, and the traces are gone.

Generally speaking, people who died due to eating dream will have the breath of this eating dream left on their bodies, and they can follow this breath to find eating dream by using some secret methods.

But now four or five days have passed, and the breath has long since dissipated.

Hearing this, Rong Qingzhong's pupils condensed slightly, he looked at the coffin in silence for a few seconds, and slowly said: Open the coffin.

Open, open the coffin? Dagan Wang hesitated, Is this necessary?

After all, it was his first wife, she didn't die in her old age, and if she was disturbed after death, what face would he have to meet her.

Let me remind your Majesty. Jun Mu smiled slightly, If you only think this is a trivial matter, then you can do whatever you want, but—

She sneered coldly: The death of the empress is just the beginning, and in the end it will be the end!

The cold tone made King Dagan shudder, he no longer hesitated, and shouted in a deep voice: Come here, open the coffin, let the young master see what happened.

Lou Xingxun shrugged, not feeling anything about it.

Soon guards came up and opened the coffin, but to everyone's surprise, there was nothing inside the coffin!

Jun Muqian knew that Rong Qing didn't like to talk too much, she squinted her eyes, and her voice became cold: Your Majesty, where are you?

This, this is impossible! Dagan Wang rushed over, I watched her enter the coffin with my own eyes, how could this happen?!

It should be noted that although the news of the queen's death has not yet spread, after the coffin was sealed, there were people guarding here every day, and no one could come and go without anyone noticing, not to mention, who would steal a corpse?

Lou Xingxun's expression finally changed, obviously he didn't expect it either.

Rong Qing remained calm, he said lightly: It's interesting.

Is the queen alive? Jun Muqian frowned, After all, you and I didn't see it with our own eyes.

Death is certain. Rong Qing lowered his eyes, There are many possibilities for the body to disappear, such as directly decomposing, or...

Jun Muqian's eyes suddenly sank: It was just an illusion at that time?

Good guess. Rong Qing closed his eyes, Do you know who made it?

How could you not know. Jun Muqian sighed, The only one who can drive illusions and create illusions is the illusionist.

Illusionist is the second type of profession besides alchemist and enchanter, and is hated and rejected by other practitioners.

Illusionists are rare, but it's not that there are no illusionists. Unexpectedly, the Daqian Dynasty even provoked an illusionist.

An illusionist is worth thousands of troops.

King Dagan hugged the coffin, his whole body was in grief and shock.

But at this time, there was a sudden bang, and the door of the main hall was kicked open.

Jun Muqian turned her head when she heard the sound, her pupils suddenly shrank.

Three words popped up in my heart, what a coincidence.