The main god has a system group

Chapter 477

Fu Jian nodded lightly, and said: "Then you all stay here carefully, and don't make any mistakes."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Brother Jing Lue, do you have anything to say to me?"

If you really can't survive, at least tell him something more, otherwise, what should he do if the wolves look around in such a huge country?
Wang Jing thought for a while and asked, "Did Murong Chong really leave Chang'an City?"

He asked Murong Chong when he woke up, which made Fu Jian very unhappy.

He said: "Isn't that what brother Jinglue meant? You think it's against human morality for me to keep Fenghuang, so I sent him away according to your will."

He wouldn't tell him that he was still detained in the mountains outside the city.

Externally, Feng Huang left Chang'an with an imperial decree a few months ago, and went to Pingyang to serve as the prefect, but several months passed, and there was no one waiting for Pingyang.

"Your Majesty, is there still a need to talk like this between you and me?" Wang Jing slightly waved his hand, causing all the idlers in the room to back out.

When only he and Fu Jian were left in the room, he slowly said: "I know he hasn't left yet, I just have some important questions to ask him, Your Majesty, and I beg you to lead the way, these words are very important , may be related to the emperor's Jiangshan Sheji."

Originally Fu Jian planned to hold on to the end, but after hearing what he said, he hesitated again.

This is a major event related to the country and the country.

but now?How could he agree with him to see Fenghuang.

Fu Jian's heart sank, and he said with some embarrassment: "I promised Brother Jing Lue to ask him, but I can't do it today. It's freezing outside, Brother Jing Lue's body is important, how about tomorrow?"

As a courtier, he can't push people too hard.

The anxious Wang Jinglue had no choice but to nod, "Okay, tomorrow. If my old bones can last until tomorrow, I will go with the emperor."

Judging from his appearance, it seemed that he really couldn't die, so Fu Jian left in peace.

Wang Jing slightly squinted his eyes and looked at the roof of the tent, and sighed softly, "Who are you?"

……

Yun Qingwei had already gone back, holding on until the last moment.

He said with a worried face: "I just want to last a few more years. From the current point of view, that old boy Wang Jinglue only wants Murong's life. Where is Nianxi? If you don't help her, it may not be true. It can save Murong Chong's life."

"Forgot to read history?" Ji Fei raised an eyebrow and asked.

Yun Qingwei: "..."

"Even if it is history, it is a narrow escape."

Ji Fei turned off the virtual display, turned around and sighed softly: "No one can participate in this task from now on, this is the meaning of the god."

"Ah? Then Murong Chong..." It is the fragment of the soul that carries the god.

Aren't you afraid of being taken off by her?
"I'll say it again, this is the meaning of the gods. What will happen to them in the future, and whether this task can be completed in the end, has nothing to do with you. Yun Qingwei, go to the next task." Ji Fei said a little annoyed.

Yun Qingwei had no choice but to retreat.

Ji Fei turned on the virtual screen again, and saw Nian Xi killing all the people guarding the mountain in the middle of the snow-capped mountain, dyeing the pure white snow-capped mountain red.

Then, with her thin shoulders behind her back, she walked forward step by step with difficulty.

At this moment, the virtual display suddenly flickered, and the screen disappeared, turning into pitch blackness.

"what happened?"

She checked her terminal system, and there were no problems.

Then Ji Fei called someone to replace her with a new one.

(End of this chapter)