The alert nerves on her body were all tensed at once. Huang Beiyue's eyes moved slowly, and he saw the wonderful song that had been fighting with her for life and death in bieyue villa not long ago.

The white eyes are a little strange. The bloodless face doesn't look like a living person. It's cold and gloomy.

Huang Beiyue pretends to be surprised and takes a look at Miaoke, saying, "holy emperor, is she?"

If this wonderful song is the person beside the emperor, Meng Qitian will tell her, but if Meng Qitian doesn't say it, it means that this woman hasn't appeared in Guangyao hall before.

I don't even know Meng Qitian about this strange technique.

"Her name is Miaoke. She will help you."

Huang Beiyue said, "she is not the person of Guangyao hall."

"She's my person." It seems that the Emperor didn't intend to explain this matter. He asked her to stretch out her hand. Huang Beiyue hesitated for a moment, and then stretched out her hand.

The emperor drew a symbol on the back of her hand, similar to an open eye. With a flash of light, it became a golden totem printed on the back of her hand.

After the totem appeared, Miaoke's head turned to her and her white eyes looked at her.

Huang Beiyue was so upset that she thought it was too much trouble for this wonderful song to follow her. She must be eliminated if she has a chance.

But at this moment, the emperor is here, and she naturally takes the order respectfully.

"Save the ink lotus at any cost." When the emperor finished, the golden figure faded like the misty mist.

"Yes." Huang Beiyue stood up, took a look at Miaoke, touched the golden totem on her hand, and said to her, "go to Shura city!"

Miaoke said nothing, the figure "whoosh", like an arrow from the string, shot into the night in an instant!

This speed!

Huang Beiyue can't help but gasp, and naturally doesn't want to be outdone. She quickly follows up.

The long night is long and the moonlight is lonely.

The boy stood in the yard and had been waiting for midnight, but there was still no movement in the room.

A servant girl pushed the door out, and the young man immediately went up and said, "is Shifu going to see me?"

"Young master ziyao, you'd better go back. The princess is very tired these two days and doesn't want to see anyone. You don't have to wait so hard every day." The servant girl was kind enough to whisper to him.

Fengya Yu looked worried. "But I haven't seen Shifu for a long time. I've learned the swordsmanship she taught me. I want to show it to her..."

"the princess is very busy. Don't bother the princess with such a small matter. Besides, the princess is sleeping now. It's midnight now, childe ziyao." The servant girl is helpless. This son, young master Yao, can talk with them in the mansion. She also mentioned it many times in front of the princess. But what can the princess do?

Looking at the light in the room was turned off, ziyao dropped his shoulders disappointedly. "Then I'll come back tomorrow."

Slowly, he turned around and walked out. As usual, he saw a silent young man walking slowly to the door of the room. Like a loyal guard, he sat cross legged in the door, with his head lowered and said nothing.

That guy's name is Liu Shi. He came back with Shifu. He never spoke, but he was loyal to Shifu.

Fengya Yu was very upset. She didn't look at Liu Shi very much, so she went out of Liuyun Pavilion. Thinking about it, she still felt uneasy. She rode out in the middle of the night and ran all the way to the castle of the burgill family outside the city.