The wizard's face was pale and bloodless, and he covered his heart with one hand, looking at the scroll held by Luo Fengtang, as if someone was holding his life gate.

"Don't talk here, go inside and talk later," she said.

Luo Fengtang hesitated slightly.

Yang Ruoqing raised her voice and said, "Go in when you let me in? Who knows if I will fall into the hole you dug after you go in?"

The wizard smiled bitterly, you have almost turned this small Nanshan Village upside down, what more holes can you dig?

"I am willing to admit defeat. I will lose my skills as much as others!"

The female general got up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, turned around and walked into the house first.

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang looked at each other. Luo Fengtang held Yang Ruoqing's hand tightly: "Let's go in and take a look!"

Yang Ruoqing raised her head and nodded happily.

With you, I am not afraid no matter where I go!

Entering the house, there were only four people in the house, the female general and the wizard sisters, as well as Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang.

Both sisters were injured. After entering the house, the wizard sat on the bed and meditated.

The female general was lying sprawled on a large chair. The chair was a special one that was two or three times larger than a normal chair.

After all, with a figure like the female general, even a regular chair can’t accommodate her!

Luo Fengtang also found two stools and sat down with Yang Ruoqing, their hands tightly clasped together.

The female general's eyes fell on the clasped fingers of the two people, and she grinned with a strange smile: "Are all the men and women outside your mountain so slimy? It's as if the fingers are growing together!"

Luo Fengtang's words as a female general are just air.

Yang Ruoqing rested her head on Luo Fengtang's broad shoulder and raised her eyebrows at the female general: "Are all the women in your mountains so hungry? Look at you, you are unshaven and your leg hair is eight feet long. How long have you been without the harmony of yin and yang?

Woolen cloth?"

The female general spat out a mouthful of blood and struggled to sit up straight.

She ignored Yang Ruoqing's sarcasm and looked at Luo Fengtang, "I'm willing to admit defeat. I'll answer your question and you'll give me back my beauty!"

"Beauty?" Luo Fengtang was a little confused.

Yang Ruoqing quickly explained: "She is talking about Xiang Shengnan."

Luo Fengtang understood.

If Qing'er hadn't arrived quietly and secretly helped him detoxify and restore his skills, I'm afraid he would have become a meal for these women.

The word "beauty" made Luo Fengtang feel unspeakably disgusted and disgusted.

He frowned and told the female general coldly: "He is my brother-in-law. If I want to take him away, don't count on me."

"You..." The female general was about to attack the case, but Luo Fengtang narrowed his eyes, and the murderous aura that had been suppressed before overflowed again.

The female general suddenly remembered the fear of being stepped on and rubbed under his feet.

The female general's arrogance suddenly weakened a lot, "Then what do you want?"

Luo Fengtang did not answer her words. As the loser, he was not qualified to ask this or that.

"Snapped!"

He suddenly stood up and shook the scroll in his hand.

"Tell me, where does this scroll come from? Who are the people on the scroll?"

As he asked, the eyes of the three remaining people in the room all focused on the scroll in his hand.

The wizard who was regulating his breath tried to open his eyes, but his eyes were filled with heartache and anxiety.

That was her treasure, but she was powerless and could only watch as the treasure fell into the hands of others!

The wizard closed his eyes in pain again.

Yang Ruoqing was also tilting her head to look at the painting he held in his hand. It didn't matter, but she was really shocked when she saw it.

This, this, isn't this herself?

Wait, that’s not it!

The person in this painting is wearing a dragon robe, with the queen's crown on her head. The background of the painting is on a high tower, with thousands of miles of mountains and rivers behind her. The queen's eyes are full of emperors looking down upon the world.

Vigor.

Yang Ruoqing sighed to herself, even if she were allowed to wear a dragon robe, she wouldn't look like a prince, let alone a queen.

Could it be that she was the empress of the Southern Dynasty?

The previous owner of Moye Sword, the female corpse in the underground palace deep in Mianniu Mountain that had not decayed for hundreds of years?

Oh my God!

Yang Ruoqing suddenly felt as if the little monkey mask on her face turned into a pair of hands, scratching her face that looked exactly like the empress's.

Why do we feel so alienated when we have the same face as others?

"say!"

Luo Fengtang asked in a deep voice, his eyes cold.

The female general was also raising her head to look at the portrait, and suddenly she shuddered and came back to her senses when Luo Fengtang shouted and asked.

"This scroll was handed down from our ancestors. It was there before I was born. What's wrong?" the female general asked.

Passed down from ancestors?

Luo Fengtang did not doubt this, because the material of this scroll could tell it was old to the touch.

"Who is the woman on the scroll?" Luo Fengtang asked again.

The wizard frowned.

The female general leaned back on her chair and was happy.

"You've been doing this for a long time and you just want to ask me this? Why should I take it for granted!"

"Stop talking nonsense and answer my question!" Luo Fengtang said again.

The flesh on the female general's cheeks trembled, and she said: "This painting is rare for my sister. In my eyes, she is stupid. The people in this painting have been dead for hundreds of years, and their bones are drumming. What is there to mourn?"

of?"

"Sister, you are not allowed to blaspheme my emperor!"

The wizard covered his heart and roared hysterically at the female general.

"She is my queen and the eternal god in my heart!"

"Okay, okay, don't be excited. Don't be excited. I won't say that, okay?" The female general rushed to the wizard's side, supported her, and comforted her repeatedly.

But the wizard still glared at the female general with resentment.

The wizard took two deep breaths to try to steady his breathing, and then said to Luo Fengtang: "Since you have forced me to this point today, the prisoners have nothing to hide. If you are interested in the people in this picture,

I can satisfy your curiosity. I just hope that after you have satisfied your curiosity, you will not embarrass other villagers in our village, nor will you embarrass my sister. Just kill me to vent your anger!"

Luo Fengtang looked at her coldly, without interrupting or refuting.

The corners of Yang Ruoqing's lips raised slightly under her mask. Since she was a prisoner, she was not qualified to bargain.

As for who to kill to vent their anger, this is also something that the winner will consider, and the loser is not qualified to participate in the discussion.

However, Yang Ruoqing did not interrupt the wizard's words, and first listened to the story of the scroll to satisfy her curiosity.

The wizard's eyes turned to the scroll, and his sinister eyes gradually became gentle and warm.

"She is the empress of our Southern Dynasties. There have been more than a dozen monarchs in the Southern Dynasties. She is the only empress. She is also the first woman to ascend the throne as a woman in the history of this continent since it was inhabited. She is an amazing person.

Woman, she is better than thousands of men in this world, she is the eternal God in my heart!"

Empress?

She really is the empress of the Southern Dynasties!

Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing exchanged glances, and then Yang Ruoqing came to question the wizard.
Chapter completed!