The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

"Oh?"

Bai Hu smiled and said: "Don't you let us monitor Huangfu, Duanmu and Sikong at the same time? When we watched the Huangfu family, we found something interesting."

Ji Mingzhen remembered the Huangfu wing and narrowed his eyes. "What?"

"Our people have been monitoring the elders and elders of the emperor. Although they occasionally saw the two people walking together, they did not have much overlap, and no one saw the elders go to the Witch God Temple."

"But it is interesting to say that the people we sent to monitor the imperial concubine have heard the news. They heard the conversation of the emperor's servant. It is said that they saw the elders in the temple of the Witch, and they still with the elders. The person who talks seems to be not only the elders of the emperor, but also the emperor."

Ji Ming’s pupils contracted for a while, “Was the emperor’s wings woke up?”

Qinglong immediately shook his head: "The Huangfu family has always said that the Huangfu wing has not been comatose, and has not yet woken up."

Bai Hudao said: "The servant also said that he might have misread himself. Then the next day, these servants who passed the news were dead. The master, the subordinates thought that this was very weird. The elders and the emperor said that it is reasonable to say that There is no connection. I don’t know why it’s secretly appearing in the Huangfu’s home.”

"And the Emperor's flap, if the servant said, should have been awake, but pretend that he is still in a coma. I don't know what the abacus is playing, I am afraid it is against the master!"

The people of the Temple of the Prison have been monitoring the other gods for a long time.

It was only before I came to the gods that the surveillance was not so strict and careful.

As for the elders Shangguan Qingyun, he has always stood in a neutral position, and there is no conflict with Ji Ming.

So before that, Ji Mingxi never thought about monitoring Shangguan Qingyun.

However, in the matter of returning the sacred priest, Shangguan Qingyun’s performance was too strange and too radical, causing Ji’s suspicion, so she could not help but find someone to investigate.

Qinglong asked: "The master, do you say that the elders will be secretly treated by the emperor's family to treat the emperor's wings? After all, the great elders have good medical skills, and many people in the gods know."

This is also a reasonable explanation, but Ji Ming also always feels that something is wrong.

In particular, when he remembered in the ancient realm of Yuankong, he remembered that he was almost cut off by the eyes of the Emperor.

Even in the midst of a thousand miles, several of them went into the trial space.

After it came out, the wound on Huangfu’s wing was still there. It is reasonable to say that he is only alive for a moment.

The corpse dissipated by the soul will be forced to stay in the ancient environment of the Yuankong, and be buried in the dust with the collapsed secret.

Unexpectedly, after the collapse of the Yuankong ancient land, the Emperor Wuyi actually followed.

And still live to the present.

With the repair of the Emperor's Wings, is it really possible to survive under such a wound?

At that time, even the embarrassed thought that the imperial wing would die? Will the elders of the elders be higher than those who have the roots of wood?

Ji Mingxi thought about it for a long while, but still couldn't understand the clue. He had to sigh: "Continue to monitor Shangguan Qingyun and Huangfu's family. Any changes have been told to me."

During the conversation, Ji Ming’s black spirits were sent out to cover the white tiger.

The power of swallowing can engulf everything.

In this way, even the elders, at the very least, are aware that someone may be tracking themselves, but it is impossible to discover the location and identity of the White Tiger.