"Your Majesty!" Mu Feng arrived in an instant.
Di Fuyi casually put the handkerchief into his sleeve: "What's the matter?"
"My lord, Mu Yun sent news that the murderer was still not found in the town where Feixing Kingdom was massacred, and the officials sent by Emperor Xuan never looked back and disappeared soon after they left. Emperor Xuan was furious, General Gu was sent this morning."
Di Fuyi frowned slightly: "Mu Yun didn't go check it out personally?"
"My lord, Mu Yun also went there yesterday, but he didn't find anything in that town. The town had become empty, and he didn't find a single body. And he didn't find any traces of fighting. If those people If they were really massacred, there would be no traces of fighting at all. After all, the town was populated by tough hunters, with a population of three to four thousand... "
Di Fuyi took a sip of wine and said nothing.
"My lord, maybe the other party is not trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain, but... is using the lives of those hunters to practice some evil skill..." Mu Feng guessed.
"Is there any evil spirit there?"
Mu Feng shook his head: "The blame lies here. There is no evil spirit there, not even the resentment of death. The town looks very peaceful, and there is not even a single person to be seen. My lord, are those people not here?" Not dead? But imprisoned somewhere?"
Di Fuyi lowered his eyes for a moment: "Let Mu Yun check again. He will check ditches, ponds, wells, and any place with water! At the same time, pay attention to the movements of Gu Xietian and Rong Che."
Mu Feng nodded: "Yes!"
He turned to leave, but when he looked at the small wine bottle in Di Fuyi's hand, he stopped and said, "My lord, you are injured, so you should not drink alcohol."
My Lord, my spiritual power has been extremely depleted recently. It seems that every time I enter the observatory, I will consume a lot of my spiritual energy. Originally, My Lord would stay in seclusion for a month and a half after coming out of the observatory, but this time I came directly. It’s a gathering today…
In order to save Gu Xijiu, he forced his skills to draw a sword for her...
It would have required a lot of spiritual power to dissolve the witchcraft sword.
If the Lord is good, then it won't be too difficult, but he probably didn't even have half of the spiritual power in his body at that time, so he would naturally be unable to transform the sword.
Although it melted away later, the Lord also suffered serious internal injuries. If he took good care of his general, he could recover within a month, but he refused to retreat and wanted to drink here -
Mu Feng endured it for a while, and finally couldn't help it: "My lord, I think you should stay in seclusion for half a month..."
"Don't be wordy, go quickly!" Di Fuyi was impatient.
Mufeng had no choice but to leave.
Di Fuyi raised his head and took another sip of wine. Tomorrow was her coming-of-age ceremony, her big day. He didn't want to miss it...
…
A nine-line flowing spring condenses into a waterfall, and the spring water is like pearls and jade, pouring into the deep pool below.
Surrounded by peanut trees and maple leaves, the scenery is quiet and beautiful.
This place is in a relatively remote location, so no one can easily break into it.
This place is also a forbidden area, only Shengzun and Zuo Tianshi can come.
Other people in Tianjutang are not allowed to come here, so this place is deserted all year round, and the flowers and plants growing vigorously are all original.
Emperor Fuyi soaked in the deep pool.
He is very clean. In the past, he could do things with the Cleansing Technique, but now that he couldn't use the Cleansing Technique for a while, he chose to soak in the pool.
The water in the pond is clear and cold.
He half-floated and half-sinked in the water with his eyes slightly closed. This pool of water not only removed the dirt on his body, but also calmed the agitated blood in his body, which was good for restoring his spiritual power.
Before writing about the male protagonist’s difficulties, many people clamored to torture the male protagonist and replace him. Some even called my male protagonist the biggest scumbag. But once readers saw the male protagonist’s difficulties, they began to attack the female protagonist and call her a stupid woman. Scolding the heroine for having a low IQ...God's perspective is killing people! The heroine didn't see what you saw!
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