I got up from the coffin and was taken back to the nest by the dragon

"Taiyi?" His Majesty the Qing Emperor obediently wiped the ground while calling softly.

"I'm here." The phantom of the blue woman slowly emerged from the air.

"Were you there just now?" His Majesty Qingdi said kindly.

Taiyi paused, and then said very cautiously, "Yes, but not completely."

"Were you there just now?" Ji Xiaqing didn't seem to hear her answer, so he asked again.

"Not here!" Taiyi replied loudly with the desire to survive.

His Majesty Qingdi nodded in satisfaction, stood up, looked at Taiyi with a perfect gentle smile on his lips, "Will you monitor the private life of the previous tower master?"

Taiyi shook his head slowly, "No."

"Well," Ji Xiaqing nodded, "I hope you will inherit this good habit."

Taiyi snapped to attention, nodded heavily, "Please rest assured, Your Majesty!"

"Let's go." Ji Xiaqing waved his hand and walked into the bedroom.

Taiyi took a step back and disappeared into the air.

This time it was really gone, and all threads and monitoring were removed.

Ji Xiaqing walked into the bedroom, looked at the super sleeping sachet on the bedside, laughed, threw it into the bedside table, then fell down on the bed with a thud, rolled twice, stretched his waist, and relaxed The whole body.

Still lying comfortably.

There was the sound of gurgling water in the bathroom, and after a while, the still dark-faced Xiaolong pushed open the bathroom door again, without looking at His Majesty Qingdi who had turned into a pool on the bed, and pushed open the bedroom door with a cold face.

"Little Bai! Where are you going?" His Majesty Qingdi panicked.

Su Bai's voice was cold, "Go to sleep in my own bed."

Heh, if she continues to sleep together, she feels that she has to take a lot of baths in one night.

"Do you want to know what is the relationship between the old tower owner and the Human Relics Research Society?" His Majesty Qingdi jumped up anxiously, and said in a low voice towards Xiaobai's back.

Su Bai hesitated for a while, then turned his head and looked at His Majesty Qingdi vigilantly.

His Majesty Qingdi moved to the side, and patted the open space beside him like a seal, with a bright smile, as if inviting you into the urn.

Su Bai took a deep breath, ground his teeth, walked over angrily, and sat on the bed, "Say it."

"Lie down," His Majesty Qingdi, like a bad guy coaxing children, carefully tugged at the hem of Su Bai's robe.

"Don't touch me!" Su Bai blushed again, lifted the quilt and quickly got in, then skillfully and quickly wrapped himself into a cocoon, looking at Ji Xiaqing vigilantly, "Speak as you speak, don't move!" Move your feet."

Ji Xiaqing lay down aggrieved, carefully hugged Xiaolong through the quilt, hesitated for a while, and sighed, "I can basically confirm the identity of the old man now."

Su Bai's two hands protruded from the big white and fat cocoon next to him, covering the top edge of the quilt, his tone was soft and cold, "Where is he?"

"If I'm not wrong," Ji Xiaqing held the person in his arms tightly, and said softly, "The other identity of the old man should be the head of the Human Relics Research Society."

Su Bai widened his eyes.

Even with her current state of mind, she felt a little unbelievable when she heard this answer.

"Ah Qing, are you kidding me?" Su Bai said in a low voice, "The Human Remains Research Society is on our side."

"They planned to assassinate the old man. Rommel and Zhong Jiqiu are their secret sons. They are committed to overthrowing theocracy and bringing back human beings. How could the head of such a society be an old man?" The words were like a cannonball since childhood It was launched from the dragon's mouth, with a strong sense of disbelief, "Then why did the old man come out like this?"

Ji Xiaqing chuckled, "I also find it incredible, but I can't think of a better explanation to explain a certain problem now."

"Tell me." Su Bai pursed his lips, "What's the problem?"

"The first question," Ji Xiaqing said eloquently, "Who wrote the script?"

"Old man."

"Very good, the second question, according to his original script, what is Rommel's ending?" Ji Xiaqing analyzed for Xiaolong without any haste.

"According to the letter he left behind, Rommel's script was to die before my eyes, in order to make me angry and start searching for the truth," Su Bai recalled the words in the letter, repeating word by word, "Then what? "

"The third question, according to the script, how should Rommel die?" Ji Xiaqing asked the next question softly.

"Because he lied about discovering the unextinguished furnace and transferred the elite exploration team away from the Tower of Babel, resulting in an empty defensive force. Because of the empty defensive force, the plan to assassinate the old man almost succeeded. The old man soon realized that he was doing it on purpose. Yes, he should be killed according to this." Su Bai recalled what happened before, his expression gradually became solemn, "Oh!"

She sat up suddenly, stared at Ji Xiaqing in a daze, "Oh, my God!"

"It seems that you have realized it, smart little guy." His Majesty Qingdi also sat up and shrugged, "One last question."

The two said in unison, "Why did the old man who wrote this script know that he was assassinated!"

Su Bai stared blankly at Ji Xiaqing, who had a smile on his lips, and muttered to himself, "If all this is his script, it means that he planned his own assassination."

"However, that assassination plan came from the Human Remains Research Society, and it was formulated by the group leader himself! We asked Rommel, and it has been confirmed!" Su Bai's breathing gradually became quicker, and his fingers unconsciously grabbed the quilt tightly. Wrinkle it, "It's also possible... Rommel is still loyal to the old man, this is a countermeasure."

"Do you think this possibility is high?" Ji Xiaqing raised his eyebrows.

Su Bai shook his head extremely slowly, "Basically impossible."

"Then we can ask him for clarification! No! We should arrest him immediately!" Su Bai suddenly jumped up from the bed, and was about to rush out in a nightgown, "Ah Qing, you are still in a daze what?"

"Because it's impossible for us to catch him," Ji Xiaqing sighed, his figure flickered, and he hugged Xiaolong who rushed to the door, "I still remember when we went there for the first time. What did the person who introduced the situation say?"

"How do you say it?" Su Bai was held in her arms obediently, raised his head, and looked at Ji Xiaqing.

"They said: there are people on them, so the corresponding app can be installed on the terminal without being discovered. We thought it was Rommel at first, but now that I think about it, Rommel didn't play tricks on everyone's terminal. Ability," Ji Xiaqing said to himself, "if, if the so-called 'someone above' refers to the old man, refers to the tower owner, then it seems more reasonable that the association has the ability to control the terminal. "

"Both the general of the red chess and the handsome of the black chess," Ji Xiaqing exhaled heavily, "Fifth Master, what are you doing?"

Why did His Majesty rebel against himself?

Su Bai listened in a daze, digesting this astonishing fact, nodded slowly, "This logic makes sense, but..."

She looked at Ji Xiaqing, "What does this have to do with us not being able to catch him?"

"Stupid dragon," His Majesty Qingdi sighed, slapped Su Bai, and said softly under Xiaolong's angrily gaze, "Although Taiyi protected Rommel, judging from the conversation with us, , She is still on the side of the old man, and the terminal data is controlled by Taiyi, but if we mobilize the army to encircle him, we will be informed in advance, and we will never catch him, this is one of them."

"Then send out elite soldiers, launch a data vacuum to isolate the terminal data assault, and use beheading tactics." Su Bai gave a new answer without hesitation, and looked at Ji Xiaqing with a little complacency, "How about your Majesty Qingdi, I Is it not bad?"

"Your Excellency the Tower Master thinks very ideally," Ji Xiaqing replied with a smile, "I said there is one, and there is another. Is this old man's corpse a real corpse?"

Su Bai was taken aback, and shook his head.

"Then how do you guarantee that the body of the Human Remains Research Society is the real body?" Ji Xiaqing raised his eyebrows, "He can change another body, the ghost knows how much he has controlled the Tower of Babel for 800 years. Anzi is buried there, how many useful bodies are there?"

Su Bai pursed his lips and thought for a while, then finally lowered his head dejectedly.

"Don't startle the snake." His Majesty Qingdi rubbed her head. "Now that we know that he still has this identity, maybe we can use Rommel to do something. But once we let him know that we have mastered this information, There may be new variables."

"It makes sense," Su Bai buried his head in Ji Xiaqing's neck, and after a long while, he said lazily and aggrieved, "Then what should we do now."

"Wait and see." Ji Xiaqing picked up Xiaolong in his arms and walked slowly back to the bedroom.

Su Bai lazily pawed at her neckline, suddenly thought of something, his waist straightened up, "Then Taiyi?!"

Did Tai Yi, who likes to eavesdrop the most, already hear it? !

"It's okay, I drove her away." His Majesty Qingdi smiled lightly.

"Ah Qing always thinks one step first." Su Bai heaved a sigh of relief, then lazily fell into Ji Xiaqing's arms, playing with a strand of her hair hanging down, and praised without hesitation.

His Majesty Qingdi blushed and coughed twice.

This is not the main reason for driving Taiyi away.

"So, my dear Tower Master," His Majesty Qingdi looked at the cat-like little guy in his arms with a smile, "After I have made such outstanding contributions, can Your Excellency Tower Master have a little reward? "

Su Bai was gently placed on the bed by her, looking at His Majesty Qingdi who was looking down on him, Xiaolong pursed his lips, silently rubbed to the side, lifted the quilt, with a rather arrogant expression, "Come up."

Ji Xiaqing quickly rolled into the quilt, with an indelible smile on her lips, she took Xiaolong into her arms, and kissed her temples lightly.

However, Su Bai seemed to have thought of something and was not happy. He curled up in Ji Xiaqing's embrace, sniffing the woman's cool fragrance.

"What's wrong?" Ji Xiaqing could always easily detect Xiaolong's emotions - of course, this was also related to Su Bai's failure to hide her emotions at all.

"Ah Qing, you won't lie to me, right?" Xiaolong hugged her, his voice faint.

"Of course not, what's wrong?" Ji Xiaqing suddenly had a very bad premonition in his heart.

"The last line of words on the card the old man left you today—don't lie to me, it's a picture, I know it's words, what does that line of words mean?" Su Bai said in a low voice.

Ji Xiaqing's hands and feet were suddenly cold.