"Your Majesty…are you alright?"
Deng Jian's entire body was drenched in sweat. However, when he saw Wu Lingyun's dazed eyes and slightly trembling body, he finally mustered up the courage to break the silence.
He was really curious about what Ye Yuntian wrote on the letter.
He had followed Wu Lingyun for decades.
He knew the other party's state of mind.
Why did he lose his composure?
"Uhh…"
Wu Lingyun recovered from her shock and suppressed her emotions.
He waved his hand at Deng Jian and said,"You stand down!"”
"This humble subject will take his leave!"
Deng Jian's eyes were filled with doubt, but he didn't dare to ask Wu Lingyun.
He knew very well that as the Commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guards, he was a powerful man.
If Wu Lingyun wanted him to know something, she would naturally tell him.
Sometimes, the more one knew, the faster one would die.
"I don't want a third person to know about today's matter.”
A bone-chilling voice sounded.
Deng Jian felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
He could feel it very clearly.
In that instant, it was as if Wu Lingyun was filled with killing intent towards him.
He was getting more and more curious.
What exactly was the letter that Ye Yuntian wrote?
He was so frightened that he knelt on the ground.
"This humble subject will guarantee with my life."
Deng Jian did not dare to move.
"Get out!"
Wu Lingyun's voice softened.
Seeing Deng Jian leave.
Wu Lingyun suddenly collapsed onto the chair behind her, her face turning pale.
She knew Ye Yuntian's character very well.
The other party was definitely not shooting at random.
If Ye Feng really wasn't dead, why hadn't he appeared yet?
Ye Feng's overbearing personality.
How could he watch her usurp the throne?
Wu Lingyun suddenly felt a little regretful.
Perhaps Ye Yuntian had asked to see her again and again because he wanted to talk about this.
If that was really the case…
What was Ye Feng planning?
Why did Ye Yuntian feel that everyone was Ye Feng's chess piece?
Thinking of this, Wu Lingyun couldn't help but mutter,""Ye Feng, you're really ruthless! He had even schemed against his own son.”
The reason why Wu Lingyun had killed Ye Yuntian with such fanfare was to see if Ye Feng was still alive.
She had followed Ye Feng for decades and knew very well.
If Ye Feng was alive, he would definitely save Ye Yuntian.
"Ye Feng, no matter what you plan, since I have taken the world, you can forget about taking it back.”
Wu Lingyun gritted her teeth.
If she was afraid of something in the Grand Xia Empire…
That must be Ye Feng.
She had followed Ye Feng for thirty years.
No one knew better than her.
How ruthless was Ye Feng?
To be able to plot the death of his own son was in line with Ye Feng's nature.
In Ye Feng's eyes.
Whether it was Wu Lingyun, Ye Yuntian, General Li Xian, or the three cabinet ministers, they were all his subordinates.
He wanted to control everything and would not allow any variables to appear.
……
In the imperial mausoleum of Grand Xia.
A figure in a white robe was holding a flute in his hand.
He looked elegant and graceful.
The president of the mysterious Tianfeng Summit, Dong Jingzhe.
Not far away, several figures were busy.
They dug out Ye Yuntian's body from a grave.
Then, another corpse that was almost identical to Ye Yuntian's body was put in.
One of them took out an ingenious piece of skin from his bosom.
Just like that, it gently stuck to the person's face.
When his skin touched his skin, a sizzling sound was heard.
The skin and the face of the corpse had completely fused.
He looked exactly like Ye Yuntian.
"Master is truly unfathomable. He was able to protect a strand of this kid's heart meridian from thousands of miles away.”
Ye Yuntian placed his palm on Ye Yuntian's chest and sighed.
In this life, he was the only person Dong Jingzhe admired.
It was Ye Feng.
"Guild Leader! There seemed to be a faint aura in the depths of the Imperial Tombs of Great Xia. Should he go and resolve it?”
The man who had just given the corpse a human skin mask had a murderous look in his eyes.
Dong Jingzhe shook his head.
"That aura is very obscure, and I can sense danger.”
"That aura is very strange. I can feel that the owner of that aura is probably cultivating some kind of divine technique or secret technique.”
Dong Jingzhe narrowed his eyes. He could feel the dangerous aura coming from the other party, so the other party was definitely not simple.
As a grandmaster, he realized that at this moment, he was really a little afraid.
"Send someone to report to Master."
"Let's go!"
Dong Jingzhe's aura flowed as he cast a deep glance into the depths of the imperial mausoleum.
A gentle breeze blew, and several figures disappeared from the imperial mausoleum of Great Xia.
"Hmm?"
Dong Jingzhe didn't know either.
After they left, the mysterious aura in the depths of the imperial mausoleum completely surfaced.
The terrifying aura was even more terrifying than his martial grandmaster realm.
"Hmm? Is it really strange?"
The hidden aura originally thought that someone had discovered something and came to the Imperial Mausoleum to cause trouble.
However, he did not expect that the other party would leave one after another.
The grave in front of him was not for him.
"Eh? You look so familiar. My imperial grandson?"
"What exactly happened?"
The mysterious aura condensed into a figure, and he was puzzled.
He suddenly looked up to the east. A sharp sword seemed to have condensed in the void and hung high in the sky.
"When this old man comes out of seclusion, everything will be clear.”
If anyone else heard this, they would definitely be shocked.
He was the old emperor, Ye Chong.
This guy actually didn't die.
He hid in the Imperial Mausoleum and went into seclusion.
Even if Ye Feng knew, he would be extremely shocked.
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