Agent Evil Concubine

Chapter 532 Mind Reading

Chapter 532 Mind Reading (1)
Therefore, when the handsome old man formed a relationship with himself as a mentor and apprentice with a new identity as a mischievous old man and a benevolent beggar gang leader, why bother to seek sorrow and "confess" to himself the identity of the devil emperor?

"Handsome old man, there are two doubts in Flame Boy's heart. This one doubt is..."

Looking directly into the eyes of old man Tianji, Xuanyuanyan asked one of the doubts that old man Tianji was very afraid of hearing at this moment through his thin lips.

"Why is the handsome old man planning behind the scenes to let various sects and factions show up one after another, stage a show of warmly inviting guests, and delay Yue'er and me from going to the Spirit Palace?"

"Because, because, because..."

Because after a long time, he didn't want to reveal the real motive of the delay, nor could he find a reasonable excuse to deal with Xuanyuanyan's Tianji old man, so he could only droop his head and choose to remain silent.

"Okay! If the handsome old man hasn't figured out how to explain this question to clear the fog in my mind, I can answer it later. Let's answer the second question first!"

Junmei raised his eyebrows slightly, and Xuanyuanyan raised a second doubt.

"During your conversation with Wuhen, you mentioned that the Holy Emperor of the Linggong Palace sent Nangong Xueyi to welcome Yue'er back to the Linggong Palace in order to resolve the calamity. I am very curious, what calamity does the Holy Emperor need Yue'er to resolve? Woolen cloth?"

The two palms were squeezed tightly, and due to too much force, the joints of the ten fingers were blue and white. The old man Tianji continued to keep silent.

The fog in his heart became thicker and thicker, and he threw out two suspicious Xuanyuan Yan one after another. After waiting for a long time, he still didn't get a word-for-word response from Old Man Tianji.

As a result, his eyes were drawn away from the old man of Tianji, and Xuanyuanyan moved to the front right, holding on to the jagged boulder, and looked up at the side of the bloodless glow of the dying sun.

"Wuhen, the handsome old man seems to have been poisoned dumb, you shouldn't have been poisoned dumb, right? How about..."

With a quick lift of both palms, he straightened Wuhen's high head first, and then turned to face himself, Xuanyuan Yan tilted his head and said, "Let's replace the handsome old man and clear up the doubts for Yue'er and me, shall we?"

Dressed in white clothes that win the snow, fluttering in the warm evening wind, it is no longer the past, the dusty elegance that seems to be untouched by the fireworks in the world, but the faint helplessness and unspeakable melancholy.

A pair of eyes as clear as a clear spring quietly looked at Xuanyuan Yan, what flowed was no longer the brilliance of the past, which captured the soul, but the faint sourness that gripped people's hearts.

He came to clarify?How to explain?

Tell Yan and Yue'er, who are deeply in love and love each other forever, that the procrastination of this period of time, the calamity that the Holy Emperor needs Yue'er to resolve, implicates the two of them, can they only live one of their fates in the end?

No, he couldn't say it!
After looking at Xuanyuanyan's handsome eyes for a while, a word came out of Wuhen's lips.

Even Wuhen himself felt that the lie was ridiculously false, and only people whose brains were trapped by the door would believe the lie: "Yan, don't ask me, I don't know anything!"

No, when Wuhen's words fell, Xuanyuanyan, who was completely messed up in the wind, immediately raised his voice an octave: "What are you talking about? You say you don't know anything?"

Although Wuhen was not the mastermind, he was definitely the most active "accomplice" in carefully planning the big show of inviting guests, delaying him and Yue'er from going to the Linggong, but he didn't know anything?
As for the Holy Emperor of the Linggong Palace, he sent Nangong Xueyi to welcome Yue'er back to the Linggong Palace, trying to resolve the calamity.

Although I hid it a little far away, I still heard it clearly, and it was Wuhen who said it first.Now, Wuhen doesn't know anything?
In response to Xuanyuanyan's high-pitched voice, Mo Mei, who almost wanted to raise his head to the sky, raised his head again, looked at Wuhen in the sky, and the answer he gave was silence, besides silence...

He glanced at the old man Tianji with his head drooping, silent, and his eyes staring at the ground; then he glanced at Wuhen with his head raised high, silent, and his eyes staring at the sky.

Xuanyuanyan twitched at the corner of his mouth, feeling that his calmness was disintegrating bit by bit.

Taking a deep breath, suppressing the urge to drag Wuhen's collar, pull the old man Tianji's braids, and "grit his teeth" to ask questions, Xuanyuanyan returned to Shangguan Ningyue's side.

Pulling his beloved wife's right hand, Xuanyuan Yan said softly: "Yue'er, since the handsome old man and Wuhen would rather pretend to be deaf and dumb than explain our doubts to us, we..."

There is no need to waste time here, and we should arrive at the Spirit Palace as soon as possible. I believe that after we arrive at the Spirit Palace, the mysteries in our hearts will naturally be solved.

Just when Xuanyuanyan said half of what he said just now, the other half has not yet come out.

Shangguan Ningyue, who had been keeping silent all the time, carefully watching the expressions of Wuhen and Old Man Tianji, trying to figure out what Wuhen and Old Man Tianji were thinking, suddenly blinked her jade eyes at Xuanyuanyan, signaling Xuanyuanyan to stop talking.

Immediately afterwards, her hair danced charmingly with the wind, and Shangguan Ningyue, with her head down, stared at her swollen belly with a pair of jade eyes filled with a doting smile.

Shangguan Ningyue, who was like cherry red lips with curved hooks, and Shangguan Ningyue with a more loving smile in her eyes, circulated the colorful spiritual power in her body, and whispered to the baby in her belly.

"Just now... the one who talked to mother was the eldest baby?"

"Hee hee hee! Mother, you heard me right, it is indeed the cutest and cutest baby in your family who is talking to you!"

"Big baby, what did you just say? Mother was listening to your father's speech, but didn't hear your words clearly. How about saying it again, big baby?"

"Mother, the eldest baby means..."

"If Grandpa Tianji and Uncle Wuhen have unavoidable concerns, no matter what mother and father ask, they will not be willing to explain their doubts to mother and father."

"And Mother and Daddy really want to know why Grandpa Tianji and Uncle Wuhen would go out of their way to arrange a show to invite guests, delaying Mother and Daddy's going to the Spirit Palace."

"Then, the eldest baby can wake up the second sister who likes to sleep late, and ask the second sister to help mother and father, and get the answer to Grandpa Tianji and Uncle Wuhen, which is buried in his heart!"

"Eldest baby, what are you talking about? Tell me, the second baby..."

In the past two months, the four babies have almost become sleepy gods. During this period, they only woke up twice, and slept soundly for the rest of the time.

The first time the babies woke up was the morning when the eldest and third babies "punched and kicked" before Shangguan Ningyue left the Wuming Villa.

The second time the babies woke up was the night a month ago when Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuanyan finished their dinner in Luoying Valley and went to the roof to count the stars together.

At that time, Shangguan Ningyue, who activated the colorful spiritual power, tried to talk to the babies, but the babies could indeed hear Shangguan Ningyue's words.

(End of this chapter)

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