Ling Yang held her forehead and remained silent. These messages were confusing her, and her tight little head was almost overloaded.

What Qi Cheng was saying, she couldn't hear clearly for a while. She only felt a buzzing in her ears. She raised her other hand and touched Qi Cheng's forehead. The other party subconsciously avoided it, then turned around and asked,

"fever?"

"A little bit." Ling Yang yawned, turned his face and asked Lord Wanqi who was sitting on the other side of him, "It's so hard..."

She suddenly sobered up a lot, held her face in her hands and patted it two or three times before correcting herself, "Your Majesty, Di Gu, Huang Yer's Di Gu is really in the northern suburbs?"

Wanqi Huanshuo nodded. He had not bothered to eat just now, but now he was hungry and was packing a piece of boiled fish.

"You...you know her?" Ling Yang suddenly felt a little nervous.

Wanqi Huanshuo chewed the fish meat and choked on the spicy taste. He took a sip of soup and then answered, "Grandma Huang? Yes, of course I know you."

This made Qi Cheng on the other side swallow back all the words he was about to say. He also wanted to say that Huang Yaer was at least a hundred or two hundred years older than Wanqi Huanshuo. How could they know each other, and they actually knew each other?

In other words, this former host lived at least until Wanqi Huanshuo was born?

"When?" Qi Cheng couldn't help but want a definite time.

"When she was very young." After Wanqi Huanshuo swallowed the food, he wiped his mouth before continuing, "She wore a bright yellow robe, which was very eye-catching."

He remembered asking, where was the eldest sister going when she was dressed so beautifully?

Wanqi Huanshuo was only a few years old at the time, so he just asked because he wanted to go there if there was some fun place.

But Huang Yaer's answer did not take into account his age. She bent down and rubbed the little king's face, and told him with a smile that she was going to kill people, not beautiful people.

"She asked me to call her Grandma Gaozu." After Wanqi Huanshuo finished speaking, he changed the dish and took a bite, sweet and sour pork ribs, good, very sweet.

The generational lineage is quite clear. Huang Yaer is indeed Lan Xiataya's predecessor, while Lan Xiataya is the same age as Wan Qi Huanshuo's great-uncle Wan Qi Xiliang.

"Really? Oh oh oh." Zhou Budu took out his mobile phone and searched for what Grandma Gaozu means.

"Does she look like me?" Ling Yang actually always thought that Wanqi Xiliang was the grandfather of the last monarch. It turned out that she had missed a generation. But she didn't care about this. She only wanted to know about Huang Ya

What connection can you have with yourself?

Wanqi Huanshuo just shook his head and picked up another piece of ribs to eat, "It's not like that. You people now look so weird."

All the modern people present were offended by this ancient man, but there was no way to argue, because Wanqi Huanshuo's facial features were indeed more refined than everyone present.

Qi Cheng poured a cup of tea for Ling Yang, motioned for her to shut up, and then naturally brought the topic back, "What I'm more curious about is, since the sage is not in the northern suburbs, who made the decision to go?

"

"Didn't I just say that there are objective factors. If you have to find out the person who made the decision at that time, you can't ask me. You ask our old man." Ling Yang drank the hot tea and felt much better instantly.

Qi Cheng sighed, he was the one involved, yes. But he couldn't wake up, and he was the one least likely to wake up.

"Luo Anbang?" Xiao Luo suddenly looked at Ling Yang opposite, confused, "Is it him? Luo Xiao's adoptive father?"

Ling Yang swallowed her saliva. She had never said this name out loud, but she did subconsciously think of this uncle after Qi Cheng asked about it just now.

"Why haven't Luo Xiao come back yet?" Xiao Luo stood up without waiting for Ling Yang to answer him, and turned to walk out.

"Where are you going? Just wait." The master also stood up.

"Make a call." Xiao Luo opened the door of the box without looking back.

"This is to prepare to call her several times a day... When I contacted Luo Xiao just now, she told me that Xiao Luo had just called her." Qi Cheng said to Ling Yang depressedly.

"Why are you contacting Luo Xiao?" Xiao Luo stood at the door and stared at Qi Cheng with his cell phone before going out or making a call.

"Oh, don't worry, little brother, I do." Qi Cheng almost blurted out and choked himself back. He no longer had a partner, and he had passively returned to the ranks of singles. He still had no time to look back and think about how he was.

The kind that gets tricked.

"Don't worry, Luo Xiao doesn't like him." Ling Yang joked next to Qi Cheng.

I don't know if it's because Ling Yang is Xiao Luo's master, or because the Yongzhi fragment on Ling Yang's body belongs to the piece in Xiao Luo's hand, but he seems to have a high degree of trust in this person, clearly

I know she didn't lie.

The little magician didn't say anything else, he just squinted his eyes, closed the door, and walked out.

Ling Yang, on the other hand, was worried about Xiao Luo. He raised his hand to do something secretly before he left his sight, but Qi Cheng quickly stopped him, "What are you doing?"

"I'm afraid he'll just run away, so I'll put up a barrier to sense it." Ling Yang shrugged and watched his apprentice turn out of the box, feeling a little regretful.

Ordinary barrier players don't have the extraordinary perception ability of Xiao Luo. Whether there are energy fluctuations in the surroundings can be passively known only when you need to calm down and immerse yourself in the realm of thought, or be in a state of high alert for war. If you want to detect it every day,

The enchantment flows. The simplest way is to put your own weave on the target object.

But when the target is Xiao Luo, this move is very unwise, "Don't act recklessly, he is already so sensitive, why do you need to take care of him if you still touch him?"

Ling Yang frowned and thought for a moment, then reluctantly agreed with Qi Cheng's view.

People with the talent of barrier power are always more sensitive, but no matter how experienced they are in using their talent, the most powerful barrier practitioners can only be more accurate in observing words and emotions, but Xiao Luo has almost reached the point where he can see into people's hearts.

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Then his sensitivity must have exceeded its previous limit and reached the dimension of suspicion.

Xiao Luo did not close the door to show that he would be back later, but the person who stretched out his neck to look at the door was not him at this time, "Hey? Hello everyone."

He seemed to be a base member. He was wearing his own clothes, but his pants were in uniform style. His whole face was like a big waist, his chin almost flew out. He also wore round-framed glasses, and his chin was a messy beard.

"Hey, isn't this Commander Xiao? Wow, the food is quite sumptuous. Have you made a fortune?" The man did not receive the invitation, but still walked in, came to the dining table, took a look, and smiled at Xiao Miemie.

, "That's right, I forgot to say congratulations to you before, congratulations!"
Chapter completed!