The next day, when it was getting dark, Youlan sat up.
Her eyes were reddish, with some bloodshot eyes.
Last night, when she heard the news that Su Zimo and others had died, not only could she not fall asleep, but she felt even more confused and had no sleep at all.
You Lan sat on the edge of the bed, staring at one place, wondering what she was thinking.
Uncle Zheng, who was sitting quietly aside, slowly opened his eyes and softly consoled him: "Princess, you are not to blame for this, you don't have to feel guilty at all."
"Some things, when you live longer, you can look past them."
"Um."
Youlan took a deep breath, nodded, and said, "Uncle Zheng, I know. The most important thing for me right now is the restoration of the country!"
Her eyes became firm again and she said: "Nothing or anyone can stop me from rebuilding Dayou!"
"If you have this belief, I feel relieved."
Zheng Bo nodded and smiled, and said: "Princess, I have good news that I haven't told you yet. If nothing else, the two national masters of Dashang and Daxia will also assist you."
"real?"
Youlan's eyes lit up.
If we can get the help of the two Dharma Masters, we will have one more hope of rebuilding Dayou!
Uncle Zheng nodded and said: "Those two princes have no ambitions and are useless. They once revealed to me unintentionally that they wanted to follow the princess."
"As long as the princess nods, I will lobby for the princess today and win over the two of them!"
"good!"
Youlan bowed deeply to Uncle Zheng and said sincerely: "Thank you for this, Uncle Zheng. You will always be Dayou's national preceptor and my teacher!"
"Let's go, you haven't slept all night, go out and take a breath."
Uncle Zheng stood up and said.
You Lan nodded and pushed open the door. A fresh spiritual energy rushed to her face, and her whole spirit was shaken.
Youlan's eyes turned subconsciously and landed on a room not far away.
That room was supposed to house a monk with a handsome face.
But now, I'm afraid it has long been reduced to a cold corpse.
At this moment, the door of this room was pushed open with a creak.
A familiar figure walked out from inside. Wearing a green shirt, with sleepy eyes, he stood at the door of the room, with his hands raised high and a long stretch of his waist!
Youlan's little mouth gradually opened wide, with a look of astonishment on her face. Her beautiful eyes stared at this figure without blinking, and she froze on the spot.
As if feeling You Lan's gaze, Su Zimo turned around, looked at her, and said hello with a smile: "Good morning."
"ah!"
Youlan exclaimed softly, looking a little flustered, and subconsciously replied: "Morning."
"You, you, how could you..."
You Lan blinked her eyes, but didn't know how to ask.
Although she had countless confusions when she saw that Su Zimo was still alive, deep down in her heart, she breathed a long sigh of relief and felt some inexplicable joy.
Uncle Zheng was originally in the house. When he heard the movement outside, he frowned. When he walked out and took a look, he was also stunned on the spot.
"you are still alive?"
Uncle Zheng didn't hide his surprise and asked directly.
Su Zimo looked calm and said: "I am really tired from running all the way. I slept so soundly this time. How could I die?"
Seeing that Su Zimo didn't look fake, Uncle Zheng was a little confused.
At this moment, behind Su Zimo, Ye Ling came out.
Later, Nian Qi appeared.
Finally, the golden lion also walked out.
The four people in this group were safe and sound, with no signs of injury at all!
How can this be.
Uncle Zheng was confused.
Late last night, he clearly sensed that two national masters, Da Xia and Dashang, entered Su Zimo's room.
Moreover, the two of them deliberately set up a spiritual barrier!
Could it be that something happened in the middle that prevented the two national masters from taking action
Uncle Zheng was about to leave and asked the two imperial masters face to face what happened in that room last night!
At this moment, a shrill scream suddenly came from the rooms of the two princes Dashang and Daxia.
Immediately afterwards, another even more shrill cry sounded, as if someone had been greatly frightened, and there was endless fear in the voice!
Uncle Zheng's expression changed. He didn't have time to think about why Su Zimo was still alive. His figure flashed and he rushed towards the room of the two princes.
The old man's movements are extremely fast, and there is no trace of sluggishness at all.
Youlan also quickly followed.
Su Zimo smiled slightly, walked slowly towards the room with small steps.
boom!
Uncle Zheng knocked open the door and rushed in. After a focused look, he couldn't help but take a breath of air and subconsciously took half a step back.
"Uncle Zheng, what's wrong?"
You Lan came up to greet him, and seeing that Uncle Zheng looked wrong, she quickly asked, and then took a look into the house.
This sight shocked her, and the color drained from her face.
The house was filled with a heavy smell of blood and a strong aura of death, which was nauseating.
On the two beds facing the door, there were two corpses lying on them. A pool of blood underneath them had stained the beds red and was almost dry. It was obvious that they had been dead for a long time.
Although the two corpses had their backs to the door, both Zheng Bo and You Lan could recognize them by looking at their backs.
These two dead bodies are the two national advisors of Daxia and Dashang!
Two dharma ministers are dead!
Who did it
Why was it so quiet, no movement at all
The two of them had sneaked into Su Zimo's room last night, how could they die here
Countless confusions came suddenly.
This caused confusion in the minds of Uncle Zheng and You Lan.
The death of the two national masters also made Zheng Bo feel chills.
This means that he is also in great danger and may die at any time!
After all, Uncle Zheng was a former Imperial Master and a strong Dharma Realm expert. He just took a few deep breaths, quickly calmed down, and walked into the room.
You Lan suppressed her nausea and followed in.
Uncle Zheng looked around and found no clues.
There were no signs of a fight.
"You, you, don't come over here!"
Inside the big bed, the Prince of Daxia was curled up in the corner, looking frightened and trembling all over, looking at Uncle Zheng and others, his voice trembling.
On the other bed, the situation of Prince Dashang was not much better.
The two screams just now were, as expected, coming from these two princes.
When the two of them woke up, they saw that the two national masters they relied on had turned into corpses, lying next to them, staring at them with eyes like dead fish. Who could bear it
Although the two of them were Nascent Soul Lords, they were suddenly overly frightened and became mentally disturbed.
Uncle Zheng came to the bedside and frowned when he smelled the stench of feces and urine.
The two princes were so frightened that they peed like urine. They had no trace of their former grace. They huddled in the corner, trembling, like mice with no way out.
Uncle Zheng clenched his fist slightly and turned over the bodies of the two imperial masters.
The two people looked horrified, and their bulging eyes were filled with great fear!
Even though he was well prepared, he still felt a shiver in his heart.
It is really unimaginable how frightened these two Dharma Masters were before they died, so that they showed such expressions!