But, she can't say it!

She couldn't resort to all this guilt, pain, longing, and reluctance.

Because Qihuang's existence is absolutely impossible to tell anyone.

Mu Yan opened his mouth and wanted to use his spiritual sense to say something to Qihuang, but in the end he endured it.

Because Li Weiran's voice came again in his ears: "Mu Yan, what are you doing when you are crying and laughing?"

Mu Yan looked up and found that the red silk that Li Wei covered his face had been removed.

A pair of ice blue eyes that were extremely similar to Xiaobao and Di Mingjue, looking at her for a moment.

With some exploration and interest.

He pointed to the dilapidated temple not far away and said with a smile: "When you hear the sound coming from here, Mu Yan, can you still laugh?"

Sound? What sound?

After Li Weiran reminded him, Mu Yan's attention finally focused on the dilapidated temple.

As expected, just as Li Weiran said, there was a faint sound around the originally dead silent area.

"Your Majesty, what is the difference between these two women and those of Ye Liangchen who is not better than that of Ye Liangchen?"

"Jun Muyan is the woman you once loved. She traveled thousands of miles to find the extreme realm for you. She was seriously injured and lost her memory, but she was all over her heart and eyes."

"There is also this girl Mo Lian, who is the saint of the Demon Priest's Hall and the candidate for the next Demon Emperor Priest. You should know what the Demon Emperor Priest has in the Demon Emperor. Marrying Miss Mo Lian will be of great benefit to you and the Jiyu."

"Even the demon princess, if she can accept serving her husband with other women, she can still marry her."

"But you must not choose a man, otherwise how sad it would be to let the wife under Jiuquan know that you have lost the inheritance and descendants of the Jiyuan Domain!"

Mu Yan frowned slightly.

The person who speaks should be an older woman.

She recalled it and did remember that when she was in Tianmei Hall, an old woman was following Di Mingjue.

The old woman looked at her with extremely bad eyes.

So, the chess piece that the "master" arranged by Di Mingjue is this old woman.

Just as I was thinking, I heard the sound of Han Ye's furious voice coming from the temple.

"Tong Zhangling, you betray the Lord so much that you dare to say that you are shameless for the sake of your good deeds!"

Tong Zhanling sneered, "I am the wet nurse of the Lord and the dowry maid of the Lord's biological mother. In this world, I am the one who cares about the Lord and is the most loyal to him. I am forced to do all this, for the sake of the Lord's good."

"And the Lord will fall to the point where you are so bewitched by a man today. You four and Chang Ying are responsible! You have led the Lord to ruin him, first he fascinated him with a lowly mortal woman, and then he is entangled with a disgusting man, Rabbit."

With a bang, it was obvious that the speaker was shattering something in a rage.

"What I did today is to make things right and let the emperor go back on the right path. You slander ministers who brought the emperor back don't need to survive. When you return to the Jiyu, I will deal with Chang Ying, Xinglang, and Pojun together!"

Immediately afterwards, Tong Zhanling's voice turned softer again, and his voice was low and mute, with bewitching and an inexplicable energy fluctuation.

"Your Majesty, stop struggling. As long as you possess the bodies of these two women, you will not suffer any more."
Chapter completed!