Chapter 259 Who Has No Two Faces 29
Hearing the sound, the high priest looked up and asked with a complicated expression, "What day is this?"

Locked in a darkened room, he didn't even know how many days he was in comatose sleep. There were many external affairs that he hadn't dealt with, and it was useless for him to worry.

"On the fourth day, the army has been away for a long time, by the way, I went to meet the emperor..."

"what have you done?!"

The high priest couldn't figure out what she was thinking, and was afraid that she would do something bad.

"I didn't do anything, I just changed the emperor's stupid thinking. He is old and should be replaced by a wise young man."

Qin Yuan's tone was light and light, but what he said could scare people to death.

There's no way, it's just that the place is strong, and the emperor is not good, then change to another emperor.

The high priest seemed to think that she was a bit rebellious, but after digesting the fact that he was imprisoned, it seemed that such a thing was not too shocking.

"Don't mess around!"

Qin Yuan bent over to get closer, he wasn't tall enough, but now he was overwhelmed by his position.

"My lord, do you think that if I kill the emperor, will you hate me?"

The high priest stared at Qin Yuan coldly: "Why did you do that?"

The incense in the house was changed to a different kind, and Qin Yuan accumulated a spiritual power in his hands, all of which were for guidance.

"Mu Xueming, don't you think that way too!"

Calling out his name, the high priest's expression immediately changed, as if he couldn't control something.

He became delirious, the expression on his face changed and changed, and finally he smiled.

"Little girl, how do you know? I didn't expect you to pretend to be so good all the time. I didn't see it at all."

"I didn't pretend, otherwise why would I be a beggar, do you know what it's like to be cold and hungry and dying?"

Qin Yuan lowered his voice, his tone seemed a bit heavy.

Mu Xueming knew that he had experienced this kind of feeling, and he had experienced more sufferings.

"Then where are you now?" He didn't quite understand.

"You have also seen the tragic situation in the secret realm. Feng Yunzhu is so good. If I don't want it, can you take it?"

Even if the clan is wiped out, the treasure cannot be taken away by outsiders.

"Are you from the secret realm?"

Mu Xueming reacted immediately, that's why she was able to find out the mechanism that day and reach the place where Feng Yunzhu was hidden smoothly.

"My father is the patriarch, and I will be the next patriarch. Three years ago, the secret realm where some clansmen violated the clan rules and left secretly led to the destruction of the secret realm. My parents sacrificed their lives to protect me."

The expression on Qin Yuan's face was very light, as if he was not talking about his own memories.

It's not that she is sad, but those memories are too heavy, and indulging in them will drive people crazy, so she needs reason.

"After leaving the secret realm, I lost my memory and wandered around for several years. If I hadn't returned to the secret realm again, I might never remember those memories for the rest of my life."

"Then what do you want to do?"

Mu Xueming was not as nervous as the high priest. Instead, he felt a little irritated. He moved his wrist. The gold ring on it was tightly fastened but not completely seamed. The long chain made a rattling sound, as if scratching heart.

"People in the world are extremely greedy, how about letting them pay for the treasure?"

Qin Yuan's ending sounds aroused, which was a little seductive for no reason.

This is very in line with Mu Xueming's thoughts, he also wants to do that, and immediately wants to reach a consensus with Qin Yuan, but Qin Yuan has no intention of letting him go.

"What are you still locking me up for?" Obviously he also said that he could help her.

"You agreed, but the priest didn't agree."

"It doesn't matter what he does, if I devour him, it will be fine..."

Mu Xueming hadn't finished speaking, she struggled a bit, and then blurted out anxiously: "No, no, you can't do that!"

The high priest has realized that he has another personality, and that he is extremely dangerous, and he is discussing with Qin Yuan about disasters.

The next second, he shook his head vigorously, and scolded angrily: "Is there anything for you to talk about!"

Qin Yuan was watching Mu Xueming's large-scale fine-scoring scene from the side.

The two consciousnesses are repelling each other at this moment, trying to suppress each other, so they keep changing.

Qin Yuan doesn't care about the two of them, the main thing is that they wake up together, and she can continue to implement the plan.

"No matter what the two of you are, you'd better stay here obediently, now you can't even get out the door, hehe..."

Qin Yuan smiled coquettishly, and the sick person set it up very carefully.

It seemed that this side frightened Mu Xueming, his expression returned to calm, and he sat there not knowing what to think.

"Grandma, your perverted image is so well handled!" It really smells like a basement.

When I came out, I felt that it was chilly around me.

"Really?"

Qin Yuan raised his eyebrows and looked sideways at it, then sneered: "Aren't you afraid that I'll crush you to death?!"

The green light that traced back to him was about to disperse, and disappeared in a flash.

"This kind of persona is not suitable for you, aunt, let's be more sunny."

Qin Yuan laughed again, this time amused by its reaction.

Mu Xueming in the room once again divided the scene, and he could scold himself. He got up, moved his body and tried the chain, and he couldn't stop pulling it just by strength.

He didn't have any utensils on him, not even a hairpin, and he still couldn't lift himself up.

After trying many methods, Mu Xueming finally realized her situation.

What kind of little girl did he save, and now he is rebellious? He is also a useless high priest, and he doesn't even have the ability to resist.

Sitting blankly for a long time, although the two consciousnesses were incompatible, they were unexpectedly peaceful before the predicament.

There is no difference between day and night in the house. The high priest folded his hands together to make a xun-like musical instrument. He played it lightly, with a clear and deep sound.

This is his last resort, using music to control the Gu worms, this is the darkroom of his bedroom, and it can definitely be connected.

After the song was over, a small insect flew towards the house. Hearing the sound getting closer, Mu Xueming relaxed a little, but immediately picked it up again.

The waiting Gu worms didn't come, but people came instead.

Qin Yuan walked to the bed with easy steps, and leaned slightly: "Are you waiting for this?"

She stretched out her finger, and a small black bug was caught between her white fingertips.

Mu Xueming suddenly lost his expression, he really didn't expect Qin Yuan to be so powerful, pinching the Gu worm with his bare hands.

"Don't waste your energy, you can't get out."

Qin Yuan casually threw the Gu worm on the bed, it was already an empty shell.

"What the hell are you going to do?!"

This is what Mu Xueming and the high priest wanted to ask at the same time.

Can't figure out what she means at all.

(End of this chapter)

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