The elder judge on the right noticed that Ye Qingluo's mood at this time was very wrong.
He suppressed and wanted to continue to ask questions about the Dark Palace: "Miss Ye, are you drunk? If you drink too much, I will ask your friend to help you go back to your room to rest. We will talk about other things tomorrow." .”
"Drunk?" Ye Qingluo smiled lowly, with an indescribably enchanting look in her eyes, "I hope, I'm drunk..."
The elder judge on the right was startled slightly.
Yeqing has fallen from the branches, floating lightly.
The red clothes are like fire, like a flame spirit that blooms at night.
The enchanting and bright brilliance is so charming to the extreme.
This appearance, no matter how you look at it, seems to be drunk.
Moreover, he was not lightly drunk.
However, when the elder judge on the right saw Ye Qingluo's eyes, he couldn't tell if she was really drunk.
Those charming eyes, although already stained with a trace of haze, were floating and sinking.
Can be unhealthy, sober and calm.
It doesn't look like the eyes that a drunk person should have.
The words of the elder judge on the right were stuck in his throat.
"Ah… "
Another lazy laugh came from the girl's mouth.
She curled her pink lips lazily, and smiled a bit sarcastically: "It seems that I thought about how not to involve the Miao people, and in the end... the Miao people were still involved."
"Ye, Miss Ye?" The elder judge on the right was puzzled.
He was confused by Ye Qingluo's emotions today.
Now that he heard Ye Qingluo's inexplicable words again, he was even more confused.
"Elder judge on the right, if you really want to thank me, then guard the Holy Lady's Courtyard for me. Maybe... Later, I can think of how to clean up the evil spirits in the body of those guards who are contaminated with evil spirits. Maybe."
Ye Qingluo smiled softly, her voice was melodious, like pearls falling on a plate.
The elder of the judges on the right frowned.
I still don't understand what Ye Qingluo's inexplicable words mean.
at this time.
Under the darkness of night, the extremely quiet Miao people suddenly burst into a commotion.
Immediately afterwards, the Miao people shrouded in darkness were all brightly lit, with torches rippling with the wind and flickering.
A sudden commotion was heard outside.
The elder judge on the right was startled again.
He raised his head and looked towards the sky.
The radiance of those bright torches dyed half the sky red.
"It's just right that you are here! Quick, run!"
A hurried voice came.
Immediately, a figure was seen, rushing quickly from a dark corner of the backyard.
Obviously sneaked into this courtyard secretly.
"Old Zuo, what happened?" The elder judge on the right saw the person coming, and immediately went forward to support the hurried figure.
The elder of the left judge panted and waved his hands, looking anxiously at Ye Qingluo: "Miss Ye, follow me from the back mountain of the Miao people! Although the road is a bit remote, it is absolutely safe!"
"Houshan?" The elder judge on the right frowned when he heard these two words, "What's going on?"
"Dark Palace...all the people from Dark Palace have come, surrounded the Miao people, and asked the Miao people... to hand over Miss Ye!"
The elder of the most judges spoke eagerly and quickly, with a look of anxiety on his face: "Miss Ye, it's too late, let's talk while walking!"
"Yeah, it's too late." Ye Qingluo twitched the smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at the red sky, "Since the people of the Dark Palace are here, they will not let go of any opportunity... No matter which one it is It's too late..."
the most important is.
Emperor Moxuan is still in the Saintess' Court...
How could she leave him behind