Ancient Magician: Miss Shocking World

Chapter 147 Another Inheritance? 2
Shen Yuling's peach blossom eyes narrowed slowly, looking coldly at Shiye who was still frowning and thinking.

After ten nights thought about it for a long time, when he raised his head and suddenly saw Shen Yuling's cold gaze, he was really startled.

Shiye's face was very embarrassed, he didn't know whether he should say something or not.

There is really only one divine book, and the divine seal is indeed stamped in Shen Yuling's body.

However, only the reincarnated ancient god one can learn the divine seal, so he wondered whether that Chang Yuer might be the reincarnation of the ancient god one.

"There is only one ancient divine book, and it is absolutely impossible for this world to have the ability to copy it."

Ten nights thought about it, hesitated for a long time and finally said.

She frowned, her eyes were cold.

His words blocked both possibilities, so how did Chang Yuer learn to devour? !

Shen Yuling glanced at him coldly: "No matter what your thoughts are, you'd better put them away now, you and I will live and die together, if you have other thoughts, I will not hesitate to kill myself, and you Can't survive."

Shiye's heart was shocked, and he raised his eyes to look at her, hesitant to speak.

There was a trace of injury in his golden eyes, he turned his face to look out of the window, and sighed in his heart.

He just doubted some things, but speaking out would really hurt her.

He can't say it, but it doesn't mean he will betray her.

"I will never do anything wrong to you in ten nights."

When the voice fell, Shiye turned into a golden light and entered the soul jade, and stopped making a sound.

Shen Yuling looked down at the golden thread in the bracelet, and when he raised his eyes again, his eyes were complicated.

……

Yao Xun'er's tendons were connected, but her martial arts were useless.

The Yanchun Gu was under the control of Shen Yuling's elixir, and the face no longer deteriorated. Although the inside was still bloody and scary, the maggots were no longer there, and the human skin covering the face was tightly pressed.

All the best times.

For half a month, Shen Yuling controlled her Gu poison to a dormant state, which would neither let her face continue to rot, nor make her human skin mask fall off easily.

As soon as half a month arrives, news of Emperor Hou Yuan's death spreads from the palace.

National mourning.

Ye Chongwen succeeded to the throne logically, and changed his year name to Qingyuan.

The face is well done, the overwhelming white, with the sophora japonica flowers flying all over the sky in May, it looks like the atmosphere of the death of the lord of a country.

But no one knew that the place where Emperor Hou Yuan was buried was not the imperial mausoleum.

Ye Chongwen, known as Emperor Qingyuan, didn't want him to sleep with his mother and concubine for burial.

He doesn't deserve it.

There is no whip corpse or violent corpse in the wilderness. On a hilltop near the imperial mausoleum, there is a small desolate tomb bag with no tombstone and no tribute.

This is a great shame for an emperor who declared that he died of illness and mourned the whole country.

If Emperor Houyuan was still alive, he would definitely die of anger.

Of course, he was long dead.

A group of concubines in the harem who lived with the prince were buried with the Emperor Houyuan according to the old practice. In the huge tomb, there was only the emperor's dragon robe and all the concubines buried with him.

After dealing with these matters, Shenyuling explained to the Shen family to protect Emperor Qingyuan, and handed over the elixir that had been refined for many days to his grandfather and father.

Emperor Qingyuan knew that he couldn't keep Shen Yuling, so he called her to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, took out the white fan he always used on weekdays, and handed it to her.

Shen Yuling took it over and raised his eyebrows to look at him.

Emperor Qing Yuan leaned against the gate of the palace, smiling strangely with a pair of brown cat eyes.

Neither of them spoke. After a long while, Emperor Qingyuan saw that she really didn't ask, and pointed to the jade pendant on the fan.
(End of this chapter)