Huang Beiyue's hand suddenly softened when he stood up at the corner of the wall, and the whole man fell down and sat down. His feet just stepped on the snow made a slight sound on the floor.

As soon as she was nervous, her whole body was tense, and cold sweat almost immediately appeared on her back!

The emperor in the room suddenly raised his head coldly, walked quickly to the window, looked out, the window was empty, there was no one under the corner, only a black cat standing under the corridor, licking the ice and snow on his feet.

"Meow"

the black cat raised his head, gave him a cry, and then ran into the snow.

"Is it a cat?" Mo Lian asked inside.

"It's a cat." The emperor put down his guard and turned to walk in.

Huang Beiyue, whose body is clinging to the eaves and whose back is close to the eaves, is relieved. Fortunately, the skilled and free animal control technique in the past has not been abandoned. At the critical moment, she can control the cat playing outside the yard and let it be a black pot for herself.

This kind of animal without spirituality is best controlled. As long as the consciousness is strong, it can drive them at will.

Think that she could conquer the ice bird just by her consciousness. What's the point of a kitten?

Stroking the beating heart, she thought that since she had reached this point, she would have a good look at whether the person in it was really ink lotus. The voice was so familiar, but how could the ink lotus she knew speak so fluently and clearly?

With a slight shake of her body, she grasped a beam and column under the eaves in front of her, and then she could see the situation in the room with her probe.

The emperor stood at the bedside with his back to her, while Mo Lian sat cross legged, facing her, but he could not see, and was not afraid to be found by him.

He blew his head slightly, and his clothes on the upper part of his body were taken off, revealing the young man's thin but strong body. Behind him, there was a flash of black vitality. Because the emperor's body was covered, she could not see clearly.

Only two thin and long black sticks are faintly seen, which are thicker than fingers and shorter than arms. It seems that there are surprise carving patterns on the sticks. With her eyesight, only a little bump is faintly seen. After all, it is pure black, which is not very clear.

The black stick seemed to come out from the back of the ink lotus and spread out around him like two wings. The black air was full of wings. Against the pale face, it felt like seeing the fallen angel.

I don't know if it's an illusion. When Mo Lian raised her head a little, she seemed to see the black Platycodon flower in the corner of his eyes, which was a little better than the previous shape.

It's like... It used to be a half open bud, but now the petals seem to open a little bit, with a kind of posture to be in full bloom.

It's just rich black, which makes his whole face not pure and clear, but a little bloodthirsty.

She only took a quick look, then quickly pulled out, left under the eaves, and went to the other side of the Royal Palace study to find another piece of the "punishment".

Think of what I saw just now, and Meng Qitian's warning: beware of ink Lotus! The beast he was called the hall of glory was not a false name.

Suddenly there was a strong unease in her heart, which made her head ache for a while. She couldn't concentrate on finding any more. She simply found a secret corner to squat down and let her confused brain be quiet.

At this time, the door of the study was suddenly pushed open, and the snow light outside suddenly reflected in.