After a while, a cold smile suddenly flashed across the corner of his mouth. Ye Jin slowly stretched out his hand, grabbed the armrests on both sides of the dragon chaise, and used a little force, then lifted the dragon's body from the ground with bare hands.

Jiuqing walked over, lowered his eyes and looked at the smooth palace brick floor, a yellow and round mechanism as big as a baby's fist. In a moment, he squatted down, raised his hand to cover it, and turned it gently.

A nearly unpredictable sound came from the direction of the dragon bed. Ye Jin carefully put the dragon throne back, and the two of them quickly returned to the inner hall.

There was no abnormal situation in the inner hall, Jiu Qing said: "Carry the emperor down from the bed."

Move down?

Ye Jin looked at her in surprise, but still didn't say anything. He raised his hand and grabbed Ye Jinghong's front, swung him casually, and threw him onto the soft couch beside him.

At this time, he and Jiuqing were the only ones here, and they had to do everything by themselves - of course, it was impossible for Jiuqing to do a job like moving a man.

So I can only feel wronged that the king of a country has temporarily endured his son's rudeness - it was already Ye Jin's rare kindness that he had not killed him immediately.

All the secrets are hidden under the dragon's bed.

All the items on the bed were thrown to the ground, and Jiuqing quietly looked at the dark-toned dragon bed in front of him.

The weight of the dragon bed made of precious and hard red sandalwood cannot be underestimated. Moreover, the mechanism under the dragon bed is complicated and cannot be easily turned on with a button, otherwise it would not be stumped by Xuan San.

Jiuqing didn't think for too long. After pondering slightly, he slowly raised his hand as if he had made some decision. Two slender and white fingers faced the edge of the dragon bed. As the sleeves gently brushed, two purple true energy shot out from the fingertips.

Seeing this, Ye Jin felt a little nervous and his lips tightened.

As the crimson sandalwood melted the hot true energy, a charred line soon appeared. As the true energy moved, the black line slowly spread until the four edges of the dragon bed were dyed black, forming a rectangular pattern.

Jiuqing slowly withdrew his true energy, put his palm in the middle of the bed, and exerted a slight force, and a rectangular red sandalwood in the middle bounded by black lines was sucked up.

A rectangular hole appeared on the bed.

If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, Ye Jin would never want to believe the strange scene in front of him.

Jiuqing... is good at controlling fire?

When this thought passed by, Ye Jin couldn't help but feel sank again.

Somehow, Zi Mo's cold words suddenly rang out in his ears, "You should be glad that Ye Heng's method was not successful, otherwise it would not be his own business. The entire Xiling Kingdom will be buried with him!"

Will the entire Xiling Kingdom be buried with him?

...This sentence seems to be not intimidation.

Ye Jin lowered his eyes, slightly distracted.

I also remembered Zi Mo's words, "The Dragon and Pill is a holy medicine, and it has a price but no market. The ten thousand taels of gold given by the emperor in the future cannot offset the value of this pill."

The dragon is worthless, and the holy medicine is not even in the Xiling Palace, Si Jiuqing used it on him without frowning...

As well as many details that were not taken seriously in the past, they appeared in my mind one by one, like a glimpse of light, making Ye Jin clearly realize a certain fact.

No wonder she could speak to the Queen Mother so calmly, "Jiuqing has never kneeled down with anyone in her life, and this is no exception."

Never kneel down with anyone?
Chapter completed!