extreme starvation

The palace is very big, really big, very big.

Anyway, it was much bigger than the Forbidden City in Mo Qingyi's memory. Perhaps this continent itself was richer and vaster than the previous world, so the only Emperor's Palace on the entire continent was surprisingly large.

In Mo Qingyi's eyes, the Forbidden City in the previous world has become an ancient city of civilization under the impetus of time and history. It lacks its original appearance, and only culture and historical sites are left to the world.

Unlike the environment I am in now, there is a sentry at five steps, a post at ten steps, the military appearance waiting in full force, and there are gorgeous palaces with towering high walls, towering ancient trees, imperial gardens full of flowers, and Uncanny pavilions, terraces and pavilions, made of rockery and pools.

Of course, there are palace after palace of servants, soldiers and guards.

But no matter how magnificent and prosperous this place is, it doesn't have the quiet and clear scenery of Fenggu that makes me love it.

"Don't be surprised, where are we going?" The palace is so big, where are they going to find out the news, Mo Qingyi asked Feng Bujing in a low voice.

It was dark and windy at night, and they broke into the inner courtyard of the Forbidden Palace at night, so it is better to be careful in everything.

"Nangong Kuangxuan's bedroom." Uncle Qi said that their people couldn't get close to the emperor, so he wanted to see what the emperor was capable of, to avoid seeing anyone all the time.

Wonderful light work, holding a person in the arms of the inner courtyard of the palace is as relaxed and comfortable as visiting the garden of your own home. You are not afraid of being discovered at all, and you will not be discovered.

Nangong Kuangxuan's bedroom is located in the very center of the palace, and it is easy to find, but as long as you are familiar with the route, you don't need to search for such a big palace in the middle of the night to reach your destination.

"Don't be surprised, you seem to know the geographical location of the palace very well." At least since they entered the palace, they didn't feel like they were running around in circles. The purpose of not being surprised is very clear, and the location is very clear.

"I used to come to the palace for a stroll when I had nothing to do." Of course, Feng Bujing was talking about when he was young and frivolous. Although he is still arrogant now, he does not have the impetuous drive of his youth.

It's really in line with Bu Jing's personality, he regards the palace as a place to wander around, no wonder he's so familiar with it, he has visited it a long time ago, more than once.

In fact, Feng Bujing came to the palace before, mostly to see how his cousin is doing well here. It is one thing to bear the name of a princess, but it is another time to actually live well or not. If he didn't see it with his own eyes, he wouldn't be at ease, that's why he went to the palace at night to see Qing Yueyun's growth in private.

"What's that sound?" When Feng Bujing hugged Mo Qingyi and stopped to wait for the imperial guards in front of him to pass by, they happened to be hiding in a garden rockery.

But it is such a rockery, but there is a creepy and particularly eerie moaning sound, as if wandering like a ghost panting. It is really awe-inspiring to hear such a sound in the middle of the night.

"Miss, your ears are really good." Feng Bujing looked down at his feet, the meaning couldn't be more clear, the voice came from under their feet.

"It's a secret tunnel again." Mo Qingyi was so helpless, people in this world like digging tunnels so much!No matter where you go, you can encounter secret rooms, secret passages and the like. Could it be that this is more mysterious.

The gloomy, ghostly panting sound seemed indistinct in the dark night. If you didn't listen carefully, you would think it was the cold wind blowing in the night, rather than the gloomy sound made by a person or a soul.

"Don't be surprised, should we go to Nangong Kuangxuan's bedroom first or..." Mo Qingyi also looked down at his feet, they must have accidentally discovered some secrets in the palace!

"Since we're here, it's still early, so let's go and have a look, but I don't know where the entrance to this secret path is?" Feng Bujing was already looking for the entrance of the mechanism around the rockery.

Mo Qingyi, who looked like I knew it would be like this, stood aside, looking helplessly at his husband-in-law patrolling around.

I don't know where the shit luck came from, but when Mo Qingyi was about to search with Feng Bujing, he stepped on a movable floor tile, and just watched a secret door appear beside him.

"Miss, you are indeed a treasure." Seeing this scene, Feng Bujing walked over to hug his lover, not forgetting to kiss Mo Qingyi on the lips, and then the two walked into the secret passage hand in hand.

Needless to say, this dark path is well built, at least not as dark and damp as imagined.

"Is this Secret Dao cultivator considered concealed or not?" Mo Qingyi couldn't help complaining, they found out just after they came, could it be said that such a big palace, with so many guards, didn't find it after patrolling day and night? Something is wrong with this rockery.

Whether it is passive sabotage, or knowing it will be regarded as not knowing.

It was very strange.

"Then we don't care about it." Feng Bujing doesn't care if the secret passage is hidden or not, he just wants to know who is locked inside it?

The ghost-like voice was still vague, like rainwater with a broken thread, humming a few times from time to time, but these few voices had exhausted all their strength.

What a familiar scene, when Feng Bujing walked to the end with Mo Qingyi, in a clean and tidy stone room, there was a man with disheveled hair lying straight on the big bed that could be described as luxurious and gorgeous. Judgment is a man.

It's just that this man's limbs and neck were firmly locked by iron chains, which was similar to the situation of Taoist Wuyou back then.

And based on the professional judgment of Feng Bujing, the master doctor of Hades, this man's somewhat distorted body is the result of his whole body being removed.

This is a more cruel and cruel method than locking the lutes, because this way, this man will not only live well, but will always be paralyzed on the bed like this, truly lingering on his last breath, life is worse than death.

When he got closer, Feng Bujing also found some subtle places. The small wounds on the man's wrists and neck were all in the position of large blood vessels, which should be caused by taking blood.

"Don't be surprised, what's the problem?" Of course Mo Qingyi didn't know who was lying on the bed in front of him?So he focused all his attention on his husband, and when he noticed the change in Feng Bujing's slightly frowning expression, he asked.

"He is a blood slave, and he should be locked up here to provide fresh blood." I just don't know who needs a blood slave here, or in the inner courtyard of the palace.

"Blood slave, fresh blood?" Why does it sound so vampire-like?Mo Qingyi couldn't help but shudder, he was quite taboo about such ghostly things.

"Miss, we should go, there is nothing to see." I thought it was something worthy of attention, but it turned out to be a blood slave, and Feng Bujing suddenly lost his plan to stay.

"Okay." Mo Qingyi naturally listened calmly.

"Nangong Yinli, why did you come and leave again? I don't want to drink my blood today, but you rarely have seizures lately." The man who couldn't even move his neck was looking at the top of the bed dully with his eyes covered by his messy hair. , with a low and hoarse voice, just when Feng Bujing and his wife were about to leave.

It was also this sentence that kept Feng Bujing from leaving.

Who is Nangong Yinli?Feng Bu Jing is not unfamiliar at all.

Because he is the father of Nangong Kuangxuan, the Supreme Emperor and the former emperor of the Dijun Dynasty.

But now, the person lying on the bed said the name Nangong Yinli, how could Feng Bujing not be surprised.

It seems that the imprisoned blood slave is a little delirious, he can only tell who is coming, but can't tell who is who?Otherwise, when he talked to Qingyi just now, he didn't see any reaction from this person.

It was reflexively treating them as Nangong Yinyi.

And with a simple sentence, Feng Bujing knew that the blood slave in front of him was raised by Nangong Yinli.

It's really interesting, people who have already died came back to life, and raised such a blood slave in the palace. The Nangong family, ah, the Nangong family, seemed to be very annoying hundreds of years ago, and the things they did were so gloomy and shameful.

"I told you many years ago that our Nangong family stole this world, and you will have to pay it back sooner or later, but you have been obsessed with it, and because you drank my blood, I have the same situation. , that kind of pain is obviously tormenting you, but you still insist on going your own way, Li'er, turn around! Even if you suck all my blood, what you get is only half the power of an elixir of life. It is impossible for the Feng family to develop a new The elixir of life, it is a sin, it is a curse, it is a disaster that should never have appeared in the world, I have already regretted it, but you are still in charge, when will you understand, God's will is hard to violate four words "The man on the bed is like an elder who sees through the world, tirelessly repeating what he would say every time.

He never felt tired, because he hoped that Nangong Yinli could listen to him more or less if he continued to say this.

He already realized how wrong he was back then, and he didn't want Nangong Yinli to continue to make mistakes.

"Li'er, turn around! Xuan'er doesn't belong to you, you won't have any results, and Xuan'er can't accept you, so let him go! It can be regarded as leaving a glimmer of hope for our Nangong family, so let him go." That girl! She is innocent, just to get together the main ingredients of the elixir of life, how do you continue, it doesn't matter if you want to drink up my blood if you want to live forever, but wake up! This world Sooner or later, everything will be returned to the original owner, don't you have to wait until the people are dying and the world is in chaos..." When the man said this, even Bing didn't speak, as if he was waiting for what he thought Nangong Yinli would bring to him. Digest what you said just now.

The ghostly sighs, moans, and pain continued to permeate the space like air.

But he didn't know that Feng Bujing and Mo Qingyi were stunned by his words.

Half an elixir of life...

How can it be?

The elixir of life wasn't taken away by the ancestors of Dufeng's family hundreds of years ago, and then destroyed, leaving only the one that was eaten by Feng Bujing, why now half a elixir of elixir came out.

And who is this man in front of him who calls Nangong Yinli Li'er?Nangong Yinli drank his blood in order to live longer, to live longer.

Feng Bujing's thoughts were running rapidly. He thought that this unintentional in-depth study made him know some big secrets that he had never dreamed of and did not think existed in the past.

The elixir of life seemed to be successful, but they, the Feng family, didn't know it.

Half an elixir, how could it be half...

Feng Bujing, who brought Mo Qingyi out directly, stared at the closed tunnel in the rockery with deep eyes, and his heart was filled with turmoil.

Not to mention him, even Mo Qingyi had an expression of shock and disbelief.

That blood slave had actually taken the elixir of life, even though it was only half a pill, it was too surprising.

"Don't be alarmed, should we rescue that person?" Anyway, the chick cubs were on them, and those chains should be no problem, and they would not be discovered if they rescued people without anyone noticing.

"Let's meet with Nangong Kuangxuan first." Feng Bujing also had plans to get him away, and he wanted to find out what the big secret was.