Ye Qing was heartbroken, as if she had been pricked by a needle, with a faint tingling pain.
She breathed tightly, her eyes stared at the pale face without blood, her throat seemed to be strangled by something.
The little hand holding Di Moxuan unconsciously increased his strength.
The emperor of the gods...how could he become so weak
"I probably guessed what the purpose of Anyou Palace to trap you with this formation." Di Moxuan stretched out his long arms, and pulled the girl into his arms.
"The Palace Master on the bright side of the Dark Palace didn't get any news he wanted when he entered the memory of the Blood Bone Barbarian King. But you, in that memory, can see memories that they couldn't see."
"So, they want to use this memory to dig out what you have learned, the memory of the past, so as to get the clues they want to know."
Ye Qingluo's eyelashes trembled slightly: "But... I didn't see these in the blood-bone barbarian king."
"This should be the part of the memory that the Anyou Palace knows." Di Moxuan turned his gaze to the woman who was lying on the bed not far ahead, with a face very similar to Ye Qingluo.
He sighed softly: "The Dark Palace wants you to know about this part of the memory."
Dark Palace... There is also the memory of the Emperor of the God Emperor
Is it possible...
The real behind-the-scenes person in the Dark Palace was also... the person at that time
That person...why did she have to see this memory about the Emperor of the God Emperor
"Keep awake and don't be affected by everything here." Di Moxuan's gentle voice was close to her ear.
His warmth wrapped the girl up: "I don't know what method the Dark Nether Palace wants to use to explore your memory, but... as long as you have strong willpower, the Dark Nether Palace will not have this opportunity."
Ye Qingluo took a deep breath and clenched his fists: "Okay."
While the two were talking, Feng Ge in front suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.
On the bloody water, there is a clear blackness.
She... was poisoned.
Ye Qingluo's pupils shrank slightly.
The emperor of the gods is poisoned.
How could she be poisoned
Ye Qingluo felt a little uneasy in her heart, she just wanted to go forward to check what kind of poison it was.
Still haven't moved.
Then I saw an old woman about fifty years old, holding a baby in her arms, walking quickly.
When seeing the old woman.
Feng Ge, who was lying on the bed, immediately stood up and looked at the baby with dazed eyes: "Quick... Hurry up and hug Luoluo here."
Her face was full of reluctance and attachment to the little baby.
"Master..." The old woman carried the baby to Feng Ge's bed and sent the baby over.
Feng Ge's hands trembled a little.
Gently touch the soft little baby.
It seemed as if he could not wait to hold it tightly in his arms.
But, worried again, the little baby was crushed, and he kept controlling his strength.
"Luoluo...it's mother who is sorry for you." Feng Ge's red eyes stared deeply at the baby's face, "Since you were born, mother has no choice but to accompany you well..."
"Now... Mother can't continue to accompany you anymore."
Tears fell from the corners of Feng Ge's eyes.
The little baby was still ignorant and ignorant, holding Feng Ge's black hair with its small hands, and screaming "Yi Ya Yi Ya".
Feng Ge hugged the baby and talked for a while.
Until that face's complexion was already pale, as if it would die in the next moment.
She was reluctant to turn her gaze to the old woman beside her: "Mother Bai, hold Luoluo well."