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These portraits occupy almost the entire surface of the space.....

These are the paintings of the queen mother?This is too exaggerated

The corners of Yuan Yue's mouth twitched, and he restrained his eyes from looking around,

The voice of a man in his prime came, "Tianbai, you are here."

Yuan Yue straightened himself up quickly, and saluted respectfully,

"Yes, father, I... originally had something to say." Yuan Yue thought about his portrait, but now looking at the situation... the things he wanted to show his father seemed not unusual,

"Huh? There was something at first, so don't you want to talk about it now?"

The king had already changed into his coat and was refreshed. He looked at his son, who had grown up for several years, and walked over slowly.

The more Yuan thought about it, although he was very surprised by the portraits of his mother that filled the room, but judging by the attitude that the king took for granted, Tianbai should have known about it a long time ago.

Then don't ask any more questions,

"No, what I want to say is that I found the portrait of my mother who is away."

Yuan Yue tried to change the focus, this portrait is exactly the same as the strokes on the wall, they are definitely painted by the same person,

He raised his face and looked at the person in front of him,

The man's expression at this time made him panic. The sunlight behind him was retrograde, and the man called father was standing in the shadow of the sunlight, with a complicated expression, but his eyes were cold and chilling.

His initially relaxed tone changed,

"is it?"

Seeing Yuan Yue's slightly shocked face, the king seemed to realize his gaffe, he coughed twice, and returned to his original appearance,

The tone softened, "Then show it to the king, it may be imitated by the common people, but your mother is very famous."

Yuan Yue stood stiffly, for some reason, he felt that he absolutely could not hand over this painting,

absolutely not,

This was found in the underground chamber of His Highness,

Originally, I still wanted to discuss this strange matter with my father, but now that I think about it......

Yuan Yue couldn't help feeling chills running down his spine,

On the ground floor of the main hall, down the winding stairs, is the room where the mummified body of the mother may be closed, as well as those monsters with an astonishing number.

All are locked in chains,

These things that are happening in the underground of the main hall, if the father, the head of the country, does not know,

Who has the ability to make such a big noise under the eyes of the emperor?

Yuan Yue thought about the candidate,

"Father, I didn't bring it this time, and I will definitely bring it to discuss with you next time." The more Yuan thought about it, he was still ready to laugh, "It should really be just a folklore. Wang, your handwriting is completely different."

"How do you know that I painted these?" The father looked at him, and was a little displeased when he heard his perfunctory,

"Ah? So it's not." Yuan Yue was puzzled,

Moreover, Tian Bai's father and king are not like Tian Bai's normal father and son,

How can there be such a heartless father and son,

The atmosphere between the two fell silent, and after a while, the king suddenly sighed,

"You never took the initiative to find me. I thought it was such an important matter. Forget it, you can go down."

Yuan Yue thought to himself, it's not because your expression is wrong...

If it didn't feel strange, he probably would have said it all like pouring beans,

"By the way, for the marriage with Qi Luo, her mission came to see her today, and there is a high probability that the marriage will be resumed."

The king took a deep look at him, pressed his shoulder,

"You are ready."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Yuan Yue who was still standing in the room, opened the door, and walked out.

"Your Majesty." The attendants who counted the time outside waited respectfully.

Don't mix it in, but it's still a bit garish,

Wang Shangqing glanced at him indifferently, and unexpectedly called him,

"Tianwang, remember to take His Highness back, don't let him run around."

There seemed to be deep meaning in his eyes, and Mo Zaiwang hummed in a low voice.

As the king went out, he took away a large number of guards, and the whole bedroom fell silent. Yuan Yue was still standing in the room, and no one came to urge him. The king seemed very relieved that he was in his room.

Mo Zai saw that he would not come out for a long time, so he asked outside the open door,

"Xiao Yue, did you find something?"

At this time, there was no one around, so he didn't want to call him His Highness anymore,

"Ah, isn't there anyone outside? Come in too." Yuan Yue's voice came from inside,

When Mo Zaiwang walked in, he saw Yuan Yue lying on the wall, holding the portrait he brought in his hand, carefully studying the strokes, stroke by stroke,

"Father makes me feel that something is wrong. Hey, don't you think these paintings are exactly the same as the ones we found in the secret room?"

He was bewildered by the king's words,

Mo Zaiwang looked at him, a little funny, took a step with his long legs, and walked over,

Different from Yuan Yue's long-sleeved gown, he was wearing a black and gold suit. Although this is a world of monarchy, gold is not respected. Mo Zaiwang raised his face and looked at the portraits on the wall.

There is no doubt that the one they found last night was drawn by the same person.

"I didn't find it in the secret room, did you forget? It was in the book before going down to the secret room, before the lock of the bookcase."

Only then did Yuan Yue remember, "Oh yes, I almost forgot."

Who made him keep thinking about the mummy of the monster locked in the cabinet.

But it is true that the portrait still has something to do with it.

Mo Zaiwang watched him finally get up, put away the portrait again preciously,

Thinking of what the king said to him just now, he was a little worried, "Xiao Yue, His Majesty must have started to doubt you, should we..."

Before he could finish his words, Yuan Yue's mind resumed his previous conjecture,

Who else can carry out such a big project under the emperor's majesty?

In any case, the possibility that His Majesty does not know is too small,

Yuan Yue suddenly thought of a person,

"Prepare the room for the corpse, and, am I the one who did those biological experiments?"

Yuan Yue was taken aback by his guess.

"Huh? Do you have that brain?"

Mo Zaiwang frowned, not understanding why the topic turned there. Suddenly, his ears moved,

On the roof of the room, just outside on the eaves, there was the sound of tiles rattling.

Someone is eavesdropping on their conversation,

who is it! ?

Yuan Yue didn't even react, Mo Zaiwang recited the spell silently very quickly, and disappeared in a second before Yuan Yue's eyes,

At the same time, on the roof above, there was a heavy landing sound,

Mo Zaiwang teleported out,

"you again??"

His voice came indistinctly, Yuan Yue hurried out as well,

He looked up vigorously,

Mo Zaiwang looked speechless, the girl's flying head surrounded him, her long hair was coiled up high, she seemed very happy, her head bouncing after him and came down,

Don't look at Yuan Yue,

Gently made a silent mouth shape,

"It's Princess Qiluo."

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