Ye Tan went to the stone house, and Dong Qiushu naturally planned to follow up—he had been delayed in the world for a long time, and now that the last moment was coming, he was always uneasy if he didn't watch it with his own eyes.
However, he had just walked a few steps when someone shouted behind him: "Mr. Dongqiu! You are indeed here."
Dong Qiushu frowned slightly, and he knew who it was from the sound - Shaodian Ziwu and others.
Sure enough, not far away, a group of Di Lanjue, Ziwu, and Qing Hengjun just entered the village. Manman stood on Di Lanjue's shoulder and patted his wings. Dong Qiushu's eyes changed from dark to bright, and he regained the indifference of a generation of great sages: "Didn't the demons stop you from waiting?"
As soon as he mentioned this, Ziwu danced happily: "Sir, you don't know yet, a major event happened to the demons, and everyone was so scared that they were transferred back to the morning and evening road."
"Big event?" Dong Qiushu frowned. Next to him, Lord Qingheng was still holding a flowerpot of coriander in his arms. The coriander was nourished by his fresh air these days, and it grew smooth, thick and strong. Lord Qingheng straightened the coriander leaves that were blown by the wind, and said: "I heard that last night, the second prince of the Demon Race, Dingyun, was killed in Baigui Lane."
Dong Qiushu paused in his heart, and asked, "Dingyun? Who is the murderer?"
Di Lanjue said: "The demons have kept their mouths shut, and we still don't know who the murderer is."
Dong Qiushu groaned, obviously he didn't care much about Dingyun's life or death. Ziwu actually doesn't care about this—she and Dingyun don't know each other, so who cares about his life? She said: "Mr. Dongqiu, are sister Qingkui and the others in the village? Since the demons have no time to make trouble, let's quickly persuade brother's three meteorites."
Dong Qiushu nodded slightly. He wasn't really worried about Ye Tan's side. He knows the severity of his attack - with his cultivation base overlooking the four worlds, can't he make a girl bow her head and follow her ears, and obey her orders
He still has this confidence.
He said: "She has already gone, this time, she will be obedient."
He bit the words "obediently and obediently" very hard. But... Ye Tan has never listened to much in his life.
From Guangshi Palace, Yinyue Lake.
There is a hole beside the embankment of the lake, which was built in the past to prevent flooding. Now is the dry season, the hole is naturally exposed. Ye Tan spread some grass in the cave, and lay down curled up, very satisfied: "It really is a treasure land of geomantic omen, and this princess is waiting to die here."
She put her hands on the pillow and looked out from the entrance of the cave, only to see the flat lake like a mirror, the wind blowing slightly, and the veil of the sunny bride, beautiful and illusory.
Ye Tan sighed comfortably, raised his sleeve and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Old Dog Dongqiu, you want to control me, so go ahead and dream of your Spring and Autumn Dream! Shaodian Lamu, Wenren Youqin, Mei Youqin, You three idiots, this princess is so benevolent and righteous to you. I’m almost moved by my magnificence. Sister... well, you’re stupid anyway, so just listen to the jokes. Although he is a villain , but a villain is better than an idiot. Mr. Xuanshang... you bastard. Alas, after this princess dies, I must never meet you again... "
After confessing her last words alone, she realized that she was completely shaken, closed her eyes tragically, and waited for death.
After waiting for an unknown amount of time, she opened her eyes and sighed impatiently: "Why am I still alive?" She got up, looked around, and said to herself, "Dong Qiushu said, I can't see the sun tomorrow." , then I should be able to live for a few more hours. Hey, what am I going to do these few hours? Ah, I can set up a monument for myself! Yes, how can a generous and just person like this princess not have a monument? Woolen cloth?!"
She climbed to the edge of the lake, found a stone that looked pleasing to the eye, and pushed it into the hole.
If there is a stele, of course there must be an inscription. She racked her brains for a long time, and began to engrave the words with the beauty tattoo.
"Li Guang's little princess, Yetan, is beautiful, virtuous, dignified and dignified, has the ability to pull mountains and seas, and has the talent to cover the world..." She searched her stomach, poured out all her ink, and boasted.
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