Reborn Big Sister eats melon with her left hand and raises her baby with her right hand

Yun Meng smiled as she watched the bugs crawling all over Emperor Yong'an's body and gnawing at his flesh and blood.

That’s right, Yunmeng came here tonight to torture Emperor Yong’an. Passively accepting Emperor Yong’an’s troubles is not Yunmeng’s character.

Yunmeng then transformed several of the dead Emperor Yong'an's women and tortured him beyond recognition before stopping.

Once Yunmeng disappeared, Emperor Yong'an also gained his freedom.

Emperor Yong'an jumped up from the ground with a roar, and the pain in his body made him gasp for air.

But Emperor Yong'an didn't care about the pain in his body. He just wanted to see the imperial teacher right away. He must see the imperial teacher.

Oh my God, there really are ghosts in this world, and a group of them are lined up to torture him.

Emperor Yong'an felt that if he did not get rid of that group of evil spirits, he would be tortured to death first.

It’s no use. He doesn’t care about anything else. He wants to go see the imperial master and ask him to save him.

Emperor Yong'an stumbled out of the bedroom and ran forward with his guards. The speed was so fast that it seemed as if there was a ghost chasing him.

Yunmeng followed behind the team, with a string of rosary beads in her hand.

Yun Meng didn't expect that Emperor Yong'an actually had a magical weapon hidden on him, a magical weapon that could conceal some of the secrets of heaven.

No wonder when I saw Emperor Yong'an's face before, I thought he was just suspicious, everything else was fine.

That's because the evil side was covered up by the rosary and she didn't see it.

In fact, if you think about it, how many of those who can win the fight for the throne are good?

Emperor Yong'an had no idea that someone was following him, nor did he know that his rosary was lost. He was still urging the palace servants to hurry up.

He wanted to see the Imperial Master right away, and ask him to destroy that group of ghosts. If they dared to line up to torture him, they should just wait to be destroyed!

Yun Meng felt something was wrong as she followed behind. Isn't the Imperial Master's Mansion in this direction?

Then why did Emperor Yong'an walk in this direction in the middle of the night?

Could it be that the Imperial Master has not been in the Imperial Master's Mansion, but is hiding in this direction?

Yunmeng found it funny and felt that the Imperial Master was too secretive. He must have done so many evil things to be so scared.

Emperor Yong'an's troop stopped outside an inconspicuous palace in the imperial palace. From the outside, the palace looked very ordinary, even dilapidated.

But if you look closely, you will find that there are several powerful auras hidden in the palace.

The news of the emperor's arrival quickly spread to the palace, but the palace did not open its doors immediately. Instead, someone stood on the courtyard wall and asked Emperor Yong'an what important matter he had come for.

If there is nothing important, is it possible that the Imperial Master would not meet with Emperor Yong'an?

Yunmeng hid in the dark and complained with a pout, but her eyes never left the person on the wall.

The man had an average appearance and an average build, but he had a long aura and it was obvious at first glance that he was a cultivator.

Emperor Yong'an was blocked outside the door and questioned. A flash of displeasure appeared on his face, but he quickly covered it up.

Emperor Yong'an did not say why he came here, but only said that he had important matters to discuss and wanted to see the imperial teacher, and asked the other party to inform him.

Seeing that the man was unwilling to leave, Emperor Yong'an frowned and looked at the guy with murderous eyes.

Emperor Yong'an thought to himself, I can't do anything to the Imperial Master, but can't I deal with you, this lackey?

The man understood the look in Emperor Yong'an's eyes, but did not take it to heart. He was the Imperial Master's man, so Emperor Yong'an had to endure it even if he was unhappy.

The national teacher is the most powerful person in this world.

Seeing that he couldn't move that man, Emperor Yong'an winked at the people behind him, and the guards behind him immediately shouted at the top of their voices.

Please ask the Imperial Master to come out and meet us.

That shout scared everyone, and the man standing on the wall asking questions turned blue in the face with anger, but there was nothing he could do.

Emperor Yong'an was, after all, the emperor of Yan. In the Yan palace, no matter how arrogant that person was, he would not dare to attack Emperor Yong'an.

There was no choice but to report it in anger.

The noise outside had alarmed the Imperial Master. After listening to the report from his servants, the Imperial Master fell silent. He couldn't understand why Emperor Yong'an came here at this time.

It’s the middle of the night, how can people still sleep?

Even so, the Imperial Master was not in a hurry to meet Emperor Yong'an, but cast a fortune for himself first.

When the hexagram appeared, the national teacher's eyes widened. What the hell? Very bad luck!

The Imperial Master's eyelids twitched wildly as he looked at the hexagram. It was a very bad omen, it was actually a very bad omen. Where did this bad omen come from?

Before the Imperial Master could make further calculations, he saw his servant fall down limply.

The Imperial Master was shocked and alert. He took a fighting stance and looked around, shouting in a low voice:

"Who is it? Who is playing tricks here?"

Yun Meng stood behind the National Master, took out a talisman and slapped it on the back of his head. A cold voice came from behind the National Master.

"it's me."

The voice was neither loud nor soft, but it made the Imperial Master's soul tremble. He had no idea who was coming behind him.

"Who are you?" asked the national teacher.

"A person who can bring a turnaround to the State of Yan, who do you think I am?"

Yunmeng slowly came to the National Master and curled her lips when she saw that the National Master was wearing a mask.

How mysterious this person is! He is wearing a mask even in his own territory.

Yun Meng took off the national teacher's mask out of curiosity, and a face covered with scars appeared in front of her. Yun Meng raised her eyebrows when she saw it.

This face is completely ruined.

"Are you Yunmeng?" The Imperial Master's eyes flashed with hatred. "I have never offended you. Why did you attack me?"

"You have never offended me?" Yun Meng smiled. "You predicted that I would be a person of great fortune, which led to Emperor Yong'an marrying me to the King of Qi.

Do you admit this or not?"

The Imperial Master was silent. He was the one who said this, but he did not ask Emperor Yong'an to marry the King of Qi.

Those were all personal actions of Emperor Yong'an.

"You predicted that the future of Yan State depended on me, the princess, and I almost died at the palace banquet. Do you admit it or not?"

Yunmeng's question made the Imperial Master even more silent. Since Yunmeng asked this question, it was obvious that she had investigated clearly that he had indeed said this.

But, he only said these words to Emperor Yong'an at that time, so who spread them?

Could it be that Yunmeng has placed a spy next to Emperor Yong'an, and that spy is deeply trusted by Emperor Yong'an?

who can that be?

Yun Meng reached out and pinched the Imperial Master's chin, "Why aren't you talking? Are you mute?"

The National Master continued to remain silent. Silence was the best protective color. The National Master hoped that Yunmeng would say more. The more he said, the more likely he would be able to deduce the truth.

But Yun Meng was in no hurry to speak. Instead, she pinched the Imperial Master's chin and carefully looked at his disfigured face.

This face can no longer show the facial features, so it is not easy to infer anything from the face. But it doesn’t matter, Yunmeng can also read palms.

Yunmeng picked up the national teacher's hand and observed it. Good, the palm lines were also ruined. It was as if these hands had been boiled in boiling water hundreds of times.

Not to mention palmistry, there isn't even a line on it.

Haha, Yunmeng laughed. Did you think that destroying her face and palms could stop her from eating melons?

No, it’s fortune telling!