How could the mask on the Lord’s face be in the hands of Emperor Yun Ye?

There is only one answer.

This mask was originally from Yun Yehuang.

"The relationship between the No. 1 Boss and Ye Boss is so good?

Both of them have almost the same preferences.

I actually like the same mask, and even the look is very similar, hahaha."

The little god fox is so stupid.

"It's very similar?" Mu Qingqian's lips curled up gently, feeling extremely sarcastic.

In this world, even twins, their preferences and eyes will not be so similar.

What's more, two people with completely opposite personalities?

Mu Qingqian walked to the portrait step by step.

She didn't know where she got the strength, so she slowly raised her hand and landed on the silver mask in a corner of the portrait.

Little by little, carefully depicted.

Every time she painted her eyes, she looked a little colder.

In her mind, she recalled the sentence over and over again:

Yun Ye Emperor and the Lord are the same person.

Yun Ye Emperor and the Lord are the same person.

I don’t know how many times this sentence has been repeated.

However, she had never seen it with her own eyes, and she still couldn't believe it in her heart.

The two of them are actually the same person.

Now, she wanted to rush to Emperor Yun Ye immediately and ask him in person.

She wants to hear him say it in person

When did the Emperor Yun Ye whom she believed in her heart and the Lord of the Holy Palace whom she hated, become alone?

At the same time, the moon is dark and the wind is high.

The silent Maple Forest Pavilion.

A group of men in black sneaked into Fenglin Pavilion quietly.

For the person, he covered his face with a black scarf.

Those eyes were very strange.

"Wang, this is the place where Fenglin Pavilion was missing a hundred years ago."

The man's voice of "Fenglin Pavilion" was a bit familiar.

"This is the terrain agency map given to you by the dean, the dean's order and the Linglong Mirror are in the center of the agency." The person under his command handed over golden brocade.

The man took it and took a look.

He has seen this topographic map countless times.

"action!"

A group of men in black entered Mu Qingqian's bedroom according to the man's instructions.

Under the deep moonlight, the man stepped in, glanced around, and finally his eyes fell on the empty bed.

There are traces of quilts covered here, but no one is there.

"Is there someone living in Fenglin Pavilion?"

This place is the former site of the dean. Who would live in this Feng Shui treasure land?

He didn't have much time and didn't want to think too much. He just followed the instructions of the topographic map to find the hidden mechanism.

Just under the pillow.

The man walked forward and opened it to take a look!

The mechanism button is already trapped in the head of the bed and integrated into the bed.

At first glance, it seems that there has never been a mechanism here.

"Damn it!"

"What's wrong, king?"

"Someone opened the agency." The disappearing dean wrote it clearly on the topographic map given to him, and the agency could only be opened from outside once.

After the secret passage is turned on, the mechanism button will fail unless the person opens it from inside.

Otherwise, others will not be able to enter through the mechanism button.

Mu Qingqian never expected that she had just slept in this bed all night.

But she pressed the mechanism a little hard, but the bed board opened and she fell into the secret passage.

The agency just failed

"Wang, what should we do next?"

The man slowly raised his hand and said, "Explode!"

Since the mechanism button has expired, he can only open it with force.

ps: There are at least four chapters tomorrow.
Chapter completed!