The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

When Jing Ao heard this, his heart was extremely heavy. He also tested his mother just now. It turned out that his mother knew that Zi Han was missing four years ago, but she kept deliberately refusing to report it, which really chilled him.

"Are you sure Zihan is dead?"

"I didn't kill him, it was Zi Ling who burned to death, that idiot had no breath, no breath, so we ran away." Zi Yan glanced at Jing Ao secretly, and replied cautiously.

There is still a glimmer of hope in Jing Ao's heart. The biggest mystery now is that the body has disappeared. Maybe Zihan is not dead, but really disappeared.

"Third sister, I am so disappointed in you, you are so vicious at such a young age!"

"Brother, I really got it wrong, woo woo, I'm sorry Zi Han..." Zi Yan sobbed again, her eyes were swollen from crying.

"Shut up! It's too late to know how to cry now!" Jing Ao said angrily, how could he not know Zi Yan's thoughts, and he still doesn't know how to repent at this time!

Zi Yan shivered and burst into tears: "Brother, please forgive me this time, I was still young at that time, I really didn't mean it, I already regret it..."

"Enough! Do it for yourself!" Jing Ao waved his sleeves and left. He was going to investigate the events of the year, maybe Zi Han was still alive.

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In the fortress, the first thing the morning light hits is the Qingxin Hall in the east, which is also the most lively place in the whole fortress.

There are natural flowing water, beautiful trees pruned straight, and colorful flowers, like a paradise.

Qiutong came, her almond eyes sank, since Qingjun came to the Qingxin Palace two years ago, she has never been to the Qingxin Palace. Looking at it today, this palace is no longer as desolate as it was two years ago, even worse than the fortress. Any temple should be gorgeous.

"Qiu Tong, what wind brought you here?" Qingjun leaned lazily on the white stone pillar, bathing in the morning sun.

"Aren't you going to invite me in?" Qiutong glanced at him and sighed inwardly, Qingjun's looks became more and more stunning, like a fox demon, so charmingly beautiful.

Ye Chen is also very handsome, but Ye Chen is too quiet and indifferent, covering up all the brilliance of his body, if you only talk about appearance, Ye Chen will pale in comparison with Qing Jun.

Probably in the eyes of the master, there are no beauties that he has never seen before, maybe only beauties like Wu Xin and Qing Jun can fall into the eyes of the master.

"Welcome very much." Qing Jun smiled, and then asked the maid to serve tea.

The decoration in the hall is extremely luxurious and noble, with carved beams and painted buildings, magnificent, with pearls inlaid on the walls, white cranes and flying immortals on the pillars, and the white jade floor is bright and clean, reflecting the magnificence of the hall.

"Before you come, no one will come to the Palace of Love." Qiu Tong half-jokingly said.

"Hehe, there are not many people in the fortress. How could anyone come? Even now, not many people may come." Qing Jun looked at the flower group outside the palace, at least, she had never been here.

Qiu Tong was silent, but could faintly hear that the master had never been to anyone's pavilion, and Qing Jun's heart was too great.

"Go to the Three Treasures Hall if you have nothing to do, Qiutong, don't you just come to sit and have a cup of tea?"

"It is true that there are some things. The master has given you the Zhujin Building. I took care of it before, and I came here to explain some things to you." Qiutong smiled, but he was undecided in his heart.

"What's the matter?" Qing Jun raised her eyebrows and glanced at her. Qiu Tong came in person, probably asking for something.

"As for the Dongfang Jingxuan of the Prime Minister's Mansion seeking a private discussion with the head of the Zhujin Building, Qingjun, what are you going to do?" Qiu Tong said bluntly.