The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, and there is a lone city Wanrenshan.

There is Feixian Island in the South China Sea, there is Baiyun City on Feixian Island, and Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, is in Baiyun City.

There are only two things in Ye Gucheng's life: practicing martial arts and handling Baiyun City's affairs.

The affairs of Baiyun City are not cumbersome, and it takes less than half an hour a day to deal with them. The rest of the time is spent on studying and practicing martial arts.

Therefore, his martial arts are very high, even though he has never been out of the South China Sea, he has never competed with anyone in martial arts.

His martial arts are verified by the countless bones that fell under his sword.

Of course, it is said that the Flying Immortal Sword is his ultimate move, which Ye Gucheng has not yet confirmed in the future.

Because, even he doesn't know what trick he has.

"City Lord, a letter from Nanwang Mansion." The butler said respectfully.

Ye Gucheng said lightly: "You handle it yourself."

The old butler had a bitter face. If he could handle it, he wouldn't bother the city lord.

"Nan Wang invites you to discuss the great cause together."

"Daye?" Ye Gucheng asked.

"Together overthrow the emperor's son and support the son of the Southern King."

"Oh?" Ye Gucheng laughed softly, ridiculed with indescribable sarcasm.

"It is said that the Prince Nan's son looks exactly the same as the current emperor..."

"Li Daitao is stiff, good idea." Ye Gucheng said.

The butler knew that he, the city lord, had no intention of cooperating.

"City Lord, our Ye family is a descendant of the former dynasty, and we are determined to restore the country..."

"It's really... bold." Ye Gucheng chuckled, then his voice sank, and he said coldly: "Drag it, you will die!"

All those who mentioned any descendants of the previous dynasty in front of him had only one end, and that was death.

This descendant of the Ye family has no idea of ​​restoring the country at all.

"Thirteen."

"Yes, Santo."

"I want to visit friends, Baiyun City is in your hands, how can I be safe?"

"I will live up to the entrustment of the city lord."

That night, Ye Gucheng left Baiyun City.

His purpose is very clear, Beijing.

Despite his peerless martial arts skills, he still walked for two months before reaching the capital.

Ye Gucheng entered the palace once that night.

He came this time because he wanted to see the emperor who was said to look exactly like the son of the Southern King.

Ye Gucheng was a bit interesting.

The emperor is taking a bath.

Ye Gucheng didn't have the idea of ​​seeing no evil, so Yiyiran sat in front of the window and looked at each other.

The emperor's complexion was very fair, under the damp eyelashes were a pair of sparkling eyes, his cheeks were flushed, and his lips showed a bright red and tender color, which was really delicious.

Ye Gucheng couldn't help breathing heavily.

It was the first time in his 19 years that he lost control.

The emperor was slightly startled, and asked sharply, "Who?"

At the same time, he quickly pulled off his outer shirt and wrapped it around his body. With a shock of internal strength, his wet hair and clothes suddenly dried.

Ye Gucheng secretly praised his martial arts, and showed up gracefully.

☆、Chapter 34

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