Chapter 67 Seven-color Lotus

There was a heavy smell on the golden hall, and the air suddenly condensed into ice, emitting a tense smell.

Ye Lirui's face was as gloomy as water, and he sneered, "I don't know who is behind him. I want the third emperor's brother to die!"

The prince's words made the ministers in the palace change their faces slightly, and their eyes fell on Ye Lihuan.

On the other side, the second prince and the eighth prince stood aside, looking like they were watching a good play. The two of them wanted the prince and the night king to quarrel more and more fiercely, and it was better for both sides to fight.

Who in the court knows that the prince and the third prince are as powerful as water and fire, and the prince accuses the night king face to face, and the heart of Sima Zhao is known to passers-by.

"Brother, you can eat indiscriminately, and you can't talk nonsense. By the way, I don't know where the emperor stayed last night?" Ye Lihuan narrowed her eyes slightly, her eyes flashed a trace of sharpness, and her body exuded a cold air, and she said coldly.

Ye Lirui's heart was shocked. Looking at Ye Lihuan's sharp eyes as if he had seen through himself, he was suddenly confused. Did the fifth emperor know where he was last night?

How did he know the cold sweat behind Ye Lirui? Impossible, but if he really knows, if he denounces himself to his father...

The more I thought about it, the more guilty I became. I completely lost the momentum of accusing Ye Lihuan. I pretended to be cold and said harshly, "Five emperor brother, you are becoming more and more presumptuous. You know best how the third emperor brother died."

Ye Lihuan looked at Ye Lirui indifferently and suddenly laughed wildly and said, "Brother, if you don't know, unless you don't do anything, I have said that I will definitely let you stand on high and watch the scenery..."

He could see at a glance that Ye Lirui was fierce at this time, but he would make the crown brother proud for a few days. On the Hundred Flowers Festival, he would let him taste the taste that life is worse than death.

Last night, the prince was in one of his father's concubines rooms. He admired Ye Lirui, and his father's woman also dared to move.

Ye Lirui's heart was cold, and his body couldn't help stepping back. His handsome face was gray. Thinking about the conversation in the woods that day, what did he want to do to himself?

I wanted to deliberately provoke in front of the civil and military officials to make everyone suspect that he was instructed behind the fifth emperor's brother, but I didn't expect that the royal brother actually grabbed his handle. If he said his ugly thing in front of the civil and military officials, then he...

The ministers in the Golden Hall stared at the two with different faces, watching the prince being scared off by the Night King's few words, and their hearts made small calculations. The people in the hall were all elite, and their eyes were naturally the most poisonous.

Ye Lihuan took a deep look at Ye Lirui, with disdain and warning in his eyes, and turned away.

Pulling out the handkerchief in his sleeve, Ye Lirui wiped the sweat on his forehead and looked at Ye Lihuan's back. A vicious light flashed in his eyes. He couldn't sit and wait for death like this...

The king's brother must die. Only the dead will not compete for the throne with him, and only the dead will not say a word.

Ye Lihuan walked out of the Golden Hall. I don't know why he was very uneasy, and this uneasiness was unspeakable.

He regretted at this time. Why did he promise to go to the back mountain, that dangerous place...

"Your Majesty, your lord..." A shrill voice stopped Ye Lihuan, who was about to leave the palace.

Ye Lihuan turned around and looked at the person who called him. His father's close eunuch, said calmly, "Prince, what's the matter with me?"

"The emperor is waiting for the prince in the imperial study." There was a flattering smile on the king's face.

"What does the prince know?" Ye Lihuan frowned and asked faintly.

"I don't know. Maybe it's because the Third Highness went like this. The emperor felt uncomfortable and wanted to find someone to talk to. The prince should comfort the emperor and let him take care of the dragon body. Recently, the emperor's health has been getting worse and worse." The prince tightened his hand with the dust, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

Ye Lihuan raised her eyebrows gently and instantly understood what the prince meant in his heart. He was showing his kindness to himself and raised a charming smile at the corners of his mouth: "That's a pleasure, my father-in-law. When I have time, I will invite my father-in-law to drink tea."

When the prince heard this, the smile on his face was a little closer and said with a smile, "I dare the prince to drink tea with the prince, as long as the prince remembers me."

"Let's go. Change the King of Japan and ask someone to send some good tea to his father-in-law." Ye Lihuan said with a smile, and his feet were a little faster. He wanted to get out of the palace and go to the back mountain of the royal palace.

"Thank you very much, Prince." Grandpa Wang followed Ye Lihuan, and a trace of light flashed in his eyes.

The depths of the forest are filled with the smell of rotten smell. Yue Mengxin stood on a towering ancient tree and frowned slightly. It seemed that there was no way to go inside.

The more you walk inside, the thicker the ancient trees inside can't see the sun. Coupled with the leaves that have been removed from these ancient trees for many years, the bodies of animals rot on the ground, take a step up, and their heels are soaked in mud.

The smell of rottenness has been disgusting for a long time, and the little white limbs on the ground are buried in the mud.

"Nianrong, it seems that it's time to turn back." Yue Mengxin looked at the dark forest and muttered that not far away, a snake python was entangled and slowly squirming in the forest.

She and Xiaobai have been walking deep into the forest and digging several hundred-year-old herbs, but the fruit is precious. There are many fierce beasts in the tree, but Xiaobai is far away.

The littlebai standing on the ground gently sniffed the air. There was a surprise in the tiger's eyes and roared at Yue Mengxin. It smelled a faint fragrance of medicine in the forest.

Yue Mengxin looked down at the excited Xiaobai, with a strange color in her eyes. Did Xiaobai find anything?

Xiaobai roared at Yue Mengxin again, covered with mud, and continued to walk to the depths of the forest.

"Keep up, it must have found something good." Lan Nianrong smiled.

Yue Mengxin floated in the air closely behind Xiaobai, and the unpleasant smell was stronger. After a while, Xiaobai stopped, and a solemn look appeared in the tiger's eyes.

The moon dream also stopped floating, staring at the faint, gray mist in front of it, constantly tangled surging in the air.

"That's miasma, be careful." Lan Nianrong said in a low voice.

Yue Mengxin heard that it was miasma, and she was busy telling Xiaobai, "Xiao Bai, don't get close to that fog, do you hear me?"

Xiaobai grew up in the forest. The animal's intuition knows that it is dangerous to approach the fog, but the aroma of medicine it smells is in the fog.

The moon dream fell on the trunk, and her beautiful face was a little dignified. She knew that the miasma was extremely poisonous, and the person inhaled it immediately fell to the ground and died. If she held her breath, the poison gas would stain the skin, and soon she would be invaded by the poison gas and die. .

Pure natural poison gas, pure, three points more intense than poison, three points more poisonous.

"As long as you have a gas mask." Yue Mengxin is a little nostalgic for the place where she stayed in her previous life. If she has a set of anti-virus casual clothes in her hand and is afraid of this poisonous gas, she can go there as she wants.

"What is a gas mask?" Lan Nianrong asked with some curiosity.

"It's just clothes. Don't be afraid of any poisonous gas. There are many such clothes in the world in the previous life." Yue Mengxin explained in confusion, that's about what she meant, because making such clothes was mixed with a lot of high-tech things. She was afraid that Lan Nianrong would ask deeply, and she couldn't explain it clearly.

"Oh, there is such a thing, which is really interesting. You can't get rid of this miasma now. Why don't you refine some antidote here! If I guess correctly, there is a seven-color lotus in it. Lan Nian said lightly.

"Seven-color lotus" Yue Mengxin exclaimed, looked at the gray miasma, and a pair of black eyes stared inside, and his eyes were suddenly eager. This was a good thing.