I have a room in Huangquan

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The old man Guisong twitched the corner of his mouth, knowing that Ding Xiaoyi was deliberately playing a scoundrel with him.

So put up two fingers: "Two questions, don't bother me after asking."

Seeing that old man Guisong was so straightforward, Ding Xiaoyi immediately stopped mentioning Baitang. After all, how long he has lived, his little thoughts have been seen through long ago.

Being able to ask yourself two questions is already giving yourself face, and if you keep messing around, there may be no good fruit to eat.

"What is the emperor looking for me for?" He asked the first question.

From the attitude of the old man Guisong, he knew that the emperor would definitely not find him because of Baitang, otherwise he would just take him away, why bother to go up to Youshan by himself.

For this question, the old man Guisong just said two simple words: "Good thing!"

Subconsciously, Ding Xiaoyi wanted to ask something good, but he shut up when he reached the point of his mouth, only to see old man Guisong looking at him with a half-smile.

It seemed to be waiting for him to ask.

"This hometown is very thieves, almost fell for it." He immediately regretted that he asked too hastily.

But when he changed his mind, since this old guy was playing this game with him, he was no longer polite, and the second question was straight to the point: "The emperor doesn't want me to attend the Zhaomi Fa Conference!"

No wonder he would ask this question, after all, at this juncture, he was summoned to Youshan, the timing was a bit too coincidental.

Besides, as soon as I received the text message, the old man Guisong was already waiting for me outside the door.

Make it clear that you don't give yourself any reason not to procrastinate.

So he wanted to know if the emperor didn't want him to attend the Zhaomi puja.

The old man Guisong caressed the head of the three-clawed squirrel with his fingers. After thinking for a while, the two beasts spread out and said proudly, "I don't know!"

Although he knew that this question might not be answered, Ding Xiaoyi was still a little disappointed.

After asking the two questions, he stopped pestering the old man Guisong, and sat quietly in the carriage and waited.

The speed of the emperor's car is naturally as fast as lightning.

Even in the land of the underworld, it can travel thousands of miles in a blink of an eye.

Ding Xiaoyi occasionally dragged through the car window and saw huge cracks appearing on the huge secluded soil from time to time.

The number of these cracks is extremely large, and there are countless wandering souls and resentful ghosts around them, like an army ready to go, they may rush out of this secluded land that has bound them for thousands of years through the cracks at any time.

"During this time, have the black moon riots been frequent?"

he asked involuntarily.

It's just that the old man Guisong didn't answer, he closed his eyes and meditated, without saying a word.

Seeing this, he had no choice but to keep his mouth shut, watching the changes outside, with a hint of worry flickering deep in his eyes.

He is not worried about whether the alliance's civil war will push the alliance to a dead end.

Because he believes that the leaders of this war are not Sachs and Kajiffer, nor the Tong family and other five major families.

The moth plan that has been laid out since a long time ago, if it just pushes the alliance to destruction, then everything is meaningless.

Therefore, he believed that behind the Moth Project, there must be someone like Mr. Li Chuanhai who regards the alliance and trade union as his life and is secretly manipulating it.

No matter how big the hole is, when they make a move, it will only take a moment to set things right.

But the countless cracks in the underworld in front of him had to make him worry about how much time was left for the alliance to correct its mistakes when the Nether completely collapsed and faced the world like a flood.

Just when he was worried about the future of the alliance, the carriage stopped, and the carriage had already arrived at Youshan and was going up all the way.

Soon the world outside the window was covered by a vast expanse of snow.

The chariots and horses drove to the top of the secluded mountain, and the majestic vermilion palace wall standing under the white snow had already appeared in his sight.

"Here, get out of the car!"

The old man Guisong raised the curtain of the car, and jumped out of the carriage with the three-clawed squirrel in his arms, followed by Ding Xiaoyi.

"Go in by yourself, the emperor's peak is waiting for you."

"I go in by myself?"

After he took a look at the palace, he couldn't help tightening his clothes on the top of the palace, which looked like a dragon's head.

Although it's not the first time I've come, but such a big palace, I have to walk up by myself, and I don't know when I got there before I can climb up.

Besides, he seemed to remember that that place was the Emperor's bedroom, the bad old man and the others felt extremely cold when they went up, and if they went up by themselves, it would be even more unbearable.

When he was about to ask the old man Guisong if someone could take him up, he turned around and the old man disappeared.

Seeing this, he was extremely helpless, looked at the statue-like guards in front of the palace gate, couldn't help but took a deep breath, and walked up.

The guards stood in front of the gate, as if they were like stone sculptures that have not changed through the ages.

There was no expression on the cold cheeks, until Ding Xiaoyi walked to the palace gate, the guards all focused their eyes on him.

Chapter 787: Toys

"Scared!" The neatly brushed eyes startled him, and he was about to explain that he came here on order.

The guard had already turned around and slowly pushed open the ancient gate in front of him.

"buzz"

I saw snowflakes shaking off the gate, and the light from the stove behind the gate shined on the guards' cheeks through the crack of the gate.

I don't know if it's his own illusion, Ding Xiaoyi felt that the guards looked at him, although they were empty, but they didn't have any vigilance and vigilance, but felt that these guards seemed to be very familiar with him.

But when he re-looked at the past, the guards all turned their eyes away one after another, looking straight ahead, as if they had become statues guarding the Forbidden Palace again.

"strangeness"

He muttered something in his heart, and walked in towards the palace gate. After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned his head and saw that the guards were always standing in front of the gate, without any change at all.

But what Ding Xiaoyi didn't notice was that when he turned around and continued to walk forward, the eyes of these guards were all silently annotated on his back.

The cheeks that hadn't been expressed for thousands of years, they smiled tacitly at each other, and the eyes looking at this little guy were extraordinarily gentle.

"Such a big palace, when will this go??"

Looking at the majestic palaces in front of me, one after another, like continuous mountains, the complex palace buildings look majestic and majestic from a distance.

But when you really walk in, the unattainable palace walls and the criss-cross layout make people feel dizzy when they look at it, as if they are approaching a maze.

There isn't even a guide to lead the way, and you can't fly here. If you want to reach the Emperor's palace, you don't know when you will go there.

Just when he was anxious, there was the sound of uniform footsteps not far away, and when he looked back, he saw a group of guards walking slowly with spears.

Under the cold armor, the faces of these guards could not be seen clearly, but the uniform steps made people feel a strong sense of oppression.

Ding Xiaoyi involuntarily got out of the way, stood aside, watched these ruthless guards pass by, and couldn't help asking: "These big brothers?"

"Bang!" As soon as the voice fell, the guard in front of him immediately stood still in place.

Ding Xiaoyi's heart tightened, and he saw these guards looking at him in unison.

Even though he has reached the dragon level, facing the empty eyes of these guards, his heart still trembles.

It's just that the words have been spoken, and I can't take them back, so I bite the bullet and said: "Brothers, no, uncles, how do you get to the emperor's bedroom?"

A group of guards did not answer, but stared at Ding Xiaoyi for a long time, then slowly raised their spears and pointed to the side road.

Ding Xiaoyi heaved a sigh of relief as if he had relieved a heavy burden, and after thanking him again and again, he turned around and left without looking back.

The strong sense of peeping behind him made him look back, only to find that the guards were staring at him all the time. Seeing this, his scalp went numb, and he couldn't help but quicken his pace.

It wasn't until he turned and jumped around the corner that his figure completely disappeared from the guards' eyes. A group of guards looked at each other. Although there was no sound, the smiles on their faces were particularly bright.

One of the guards even gestured at Ding Xiaoyi's height.

He started making gestures on his legs, and then made a few gestures on his shoulders.

Seeing this, the other guards couldn't help laughing cheerfully, but although they laughed, they didn't make a sound.

Therefore, although Ding Xiaoyi hadn't walked far, he didn't notice anything wrong at all.

It's just that these guards are cold and uncomfortable.

But it's not surprising when you think about it. After all, they are the emperor's imperial guards, so they can't be judged by common sense.

Walking along the path, after passing through several lifeless halls, Ding Xiaoyi finally found a way up the mountain.

The blue-gray bricks are spotless, not even a single snowflake.

But the surrounding air was already so cold that he couldn't bear it.

But fortunately, compared to the strong wind around Kunlun Peak, he can still bear a little bit of cold.

It's just that I can bear it, but the feeling of the biting cold wind blowing on my face is not pleasant at all.

"It's a pity! I should have kept that pretty boy's happy clothes in the first place."

Ding Xiaoyi took out several sets of clothes and put them on, still shivering from the cold.

Glancing at the time, he had already wasted almost two hours just after walking not far, and now he seriously suspected that the emperor did this on purpose.

"Huh, fortunately, I had a premonition a long time ago. Now I just hope that the big head can deliver the Nine-Turn Promise Pill to the bad old man safely."

The reason why he so confidently and boldly handed over this matter to the boss was not without reason.

If it was placed in a foreign land, he would never have the guts.

But if it is in Yincao, I believe that few people would dare to take action against the big head. After the last time he died in vain, I believe that the reputation of the big head is now in full swing, and how many people don't know about the huge Netherworld.

What's more, Datou still has the token given to him by the Five Blessing Pig King, even if he doesn't give Datou face, the empress's favorite pet must always give him some face.

Besides, who would have thought that he would hand over such an important thing as the Nine Turns Promise Pill to Datou.

So as long as there are no accidents on the road, Ding Xiaoyi thinks it shouldn't be too big. This is also a kind of training for the big head.

As he walked, the sky in front of him also began to dim, and the light got worse and worse. Even walking was extremely difficult for him.

But at this moment, he can only complain about the complaints in his heart, looking at the dragon head peak in the distance, and can't help complaining in his heart:

"I can't live in the comfortable palace below, but I ran to live on it, standing high and looking far away? It seems that you can really see it."

Just when he was full of complaints, a group of guards walked down the stone steps in front of him, with heavy and powerful steps, as if they didn't care about the biting temperature here.

Even though their bodies were already covered with icicles and white snow, the pace of these guards never slowed down.

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi hurriedly made way for them.

Just as these guards walked by, he suddenly felt his body warm up, but he didn't know when there was an extra set of thick clothes on his body.

Take a closer look, isn't it the same handsome happy clothes from back then? ?

"Hey clothes"

He immediately looked at the line of guards, but their steps were fast, and before he could finish his sentence, the guards had already disappeared at the end of the stone steps.

"Could it be that the emperor asked them to give it to me??"

Full of doubts, Ding Xiaoyi didn't want to think too much, put the clothes on his body, and immediately felt warm all over his body.

As expected of Du Ziren's captive sheep, each wool is accompanied by a unique divinity.

Thinking of Du Ziren's sheep, Ding Xiaoyi was hungry.

"When will Pangpang steal another sheep?"

Thinking about it, he saw a ray of light suddenly appeared in front of him, Ding Xiaoyi's eyes lit up, and after walking past, he saw an inconspicuous small door with a gap open.

That's where the lights flicker from.

He didn't intend to stay at first, but when his nasal cavity moved, a unique scent overflowed from the door, it was the smell of wine.

It was a cold day, and suddenly there was a scent of wine, which inevitably aroused the wine worm in my stomach.

He thought, he must be unable to keep up anyway, so he might as well go in and have a drink to warm himself up.

As for the Great Emperor Hengheng, just wait and wait, it's not too bad.

Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoyi pushed open the door and poked his head out to have a look. The room is not big, more like a warehouse.

An oil lamp was placed on the table in front of him.

Under the light of the oil lamp, I saw a delicate food box on the table.

There is also a note under the hot wine for two liang, come quickly after drinking.

Well, looking at the flamboyant handwriting, it is obvious that this is for myself.