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"If there is any sign of the evil spirit universe, please let me know in advance."

"it is good."

The stone man's voice reached An Jiuyue's ears, but the figure on the psychic jade had disappeared.

…

"To die is to die."

Hearing the news of King De's death, Boss Yan didn't have much reaction.

This brother who is counting on him every day and wishing he died early and passed away early, as long as he didn't die in his hands, who cares how he died?

There is only one thing, but it has to be guarded against.

"Jian Xun, what are you going to do?"

"You think you disappeared in Yicheng, okay?" Qian Jiyun asked him back.

Hearing this, Boss Yan raised his eyebrows.

He still likes to watch the dog bites dog scene. Everyone knows that the eldest princess and King De are together on the bright side. Now King De was killed by Jian Xun, and Jian Xun, on the way to escort, died. Yicheng.

"That would be the best, and I have to send a message to the queen."

It is said that the hundred-footed worm is dead and not stiff. The queen knows that her son is dead, and there will always be movements. In this way, when Jian Xun died in Yicheng, it would be fair and square.

"By the way, send a message to the eldest princess." Qian Jiyun also said.

"That's okay too."

Boss Yan nodded in agreement.

Soon, he ordered someone to arrange it, and he himself, together with Qian Jiyun, went to the old emperor's palace.

Such a big news, I have to tell the old emperor. After all, it is the white-haired man who sent the black-haired man. How sad, I am afraid that the old emperor will be so sad that he can't even feel the pain of daily life?

…

In the bedroom, the old emperor was in pain, rolling on the ground.

Every time he was in pain, he wanted to die, but after every pain, he wanted to kill himself, but he couldn't do it.

Thinking, boil for a while, boil for a while, he still doesn't want to die so early.

Finally, after an hour, the pain on his body was not so strong. He trembled and tried to stand up, but saw two slender shadows appear at the door of the temple.

The old emperor looked up suddenly, and when he saw the two people he wanted to see, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"The antidote, give me the antidote!"

He wanted to rush towards his renegade son, but unfortunately his legs were all soft at the moment, and he fell to the ground before he took two steps.

But even so, he supported the ground with both hands and looked up at his son.

"Give me the antidote, I will tell you everything you want to know."

Boss Yan didn't speak, and called the guards outside the hall directly.

The guards still held the pen, ink, and paper in their hands, put them on the table, and then stood to the side.

The old emperor looked at the familiar movement. After taking a deep breath, he turned to look at his son. He didn't want to compromise like this. Who knows if he can get the antidote after he wrote it. Woolen cloth?

"You give me the antidote first. What I want is an antidote that can completely detoxify. Otherwise, I won't write anything!"

"Do you think you have room to bargain with me?" Boss Yan looked at him coldly and asked with a sneer.

"If you don't want to write, don't write, and I didn't force you. Oh, by the way, I don't have to get anything from you today, but I just got a piece of news and decided to come and tell you in person."

"What... what news?"