Villain: Eavesdropping, the heroine collapses

Chapter 659 : In The Misty Mind! Fu Xiang, Minister Of The Ministry Of Personnel! (Subscribe)

As Yun Zhou fell asleep, only Ling Weiyang was left in the huge space.

She glanced around, then came to the dragon chair, and sat down slowly.

The emperor is dead, and the inheritance is gone.

But correspondingly, the danger is also lifted.

There is definitely no one who can sit on the dragon chair now.

Speaking of which, Ling Weiyang’s dao strength has been empty several times during this whole day of tossing.

Now that she finally got a chance to breathe, she naturally won’t let it go.

The feeling of exhaustion filled her head, she held her breath, and immediately began to recover her Dao strength.

Well, the stored Taoist elixir is gone.

She can only recover with the meager Dao rhyme left here.

But obviously, the effect is not very significant.

Due to the strong isolation ability of the formation of the emperor realm, not only the divine consciousness, but also the rhythm that flows between the heavens and the earth is also isolated.

Therefore, the only remaining Dao rhyme in this secret place is not enough to support Ling Weiyang’s return to his heyday.

Even, it is an extravagant hope to let her recover a small half of her strength.

She gritted her teeth, and in the end only absorbed half of the Dao rhyme.

No way, for practitioners, Dao Yun is like air.

She has absorbed it all by herself, what should Yun Zhou do?

To know that the other party’s remaining Dao strength may not be more than his own.

If there is not enough Dao rhyme to restore 140 recovery, it will easily cause the Dao soul to become weak…

Thinking about it, she stopped recovering and silently leaned on the dragon chair.

In my mind, I recall the feeling of sleeping a few years ago.

While thinking, learning Yun Zhou’s breathing.

Not long after, she fell asleep after a long absence.

It was at this moment that Yun Zhou’s snoring suddenly stopped on the couch.

He opened his eyes and looked at Ling Weiyang on the dragon chair, with a little thought on his brows:

[Well… don’t say it, the sleeping Xiao Yangyang is quite cute. )

“Would you like to…be a little girl and come out?]

After thinking about it, Yun Zhou turned over:

[Forget it, in case everyone only takes me as a brother, it would be outrageous to hang the golden gun behind me at the critical moment. ”

Shaking his head, Yun Zhou closed his eyes and fell asleep.

However, he didn’t notice that Ling Weiyang’s breathing was slightly heavier, and the small fist that was silently clenched due to nervousness.

Well, she was woken up by Yun Zhou’s voice…

at the same time.

The Prime Minister’s Mansion… No, it should be Zhang Fu’s courtyard.

in a room.

The wounds on Lin Yuan’s body have not yet healed.

He lay on the couch and looked at the wooden carvings on the roof, somewhat doubting the meaning of life.

He had forgotten how he dragged his dying body to the imperial city step by step.

He just remembers.

It was the servants of this mansion who went out to buy, just happened to see him and brought him back.

If not, I am afraid that it is possible for him to die to the Imperial City Gate.

After the rescue of Zhang Fu’s great power.

He was out of danger for the time being, but still couldn’t move.

On his body, eleven sword wounds are very terrifying.

The longest sword was drawn from the chest to the navel.

If it weren’t for the fact that the wound was still shallow, I’m afraid it would have been hiccups long ago.

After a wave of strong treatment, this powerful man was out of breath and looked at Lin Yuan with awe:

This is not dead, this kid is a ruthless man!

At this moment, Lin Yuan was lying on the couch, except for his dead fish-like eyeballs, it was an extravagant wish to move anywhere else.

The strength of the painkiller pill has passed.

Now he only needs to move slightly, it is a burst of pain that cuts through his heart.

Accompanied by the throbbing waist pain.

I always feel like something is wrong with me.

Off the beaten track!!

He wants to hurry up and go to Immortal Realm now, and find his great-grandfather to kill that shit!

Yes, and the deacon who never returns.

must die!!

“Pfft-cough-cough-cough!”

It may be because of anger, he accidentally moved too much, affecting the wound, coughing and grinning in pain.

It took a long time for him to calm down again (bdfc).

Enduring the piercing pain, he let out a long sigh.

Be reasonable.

For him now, physical pain is one aspect, and more is mental fatigue.

That’s right.

It’s almost time to the west, and it’s getting dark.

His anger and hidden killing is one aspect, and more is that he feels that something is wrong.

For such a long time, there shouldn’t be any news about the assassination!

And now that I think about it carefully, judging from the situation at that time, it is very likely that the stealth killing was really in danger.

After calming down, he began to think about the possibility here.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong.

Along with it, there was a burst of irritability in his heart for no reason.

A bad premonition is madly breeding in my heart.

This made him panic.

“What’s going on…” Lin Yuan only felt a pain in his head:

“It’s been so long that I haven’t had a letter.

“Anyway, send me a message!”

“Grandpa Zhang didn’t come back, and I don’t know what happened to Elder Qian who was in charge of delaying Wu Zhao…”

“Also, listen to this movement… why are the servants outside so noisy?

Just as he thought of this, the door was suddenly pushed open.

A middle-aged man walked in from the outside with a worried expression:

“Nephew Lin, how are you?”

Hearing this voice, Lin Yuan was slightly startled, and then looked over.

Bitter eyes suddenly reflected a touch of joy.

“Uncle Fu Shi, why are you here?”

That’s right.

This person is Fu Xiang, the official minister of the dynasty.

Do you still remember what I mentioned at the beginning, Yanyi’s only dark line left in the dynasty?

it’s him!

Today, he is in charge of the appointment and removal, examinations, promotions, and transfers of officials throughout the dynasty.

It is the most powerful group of people in this dynasty.

Of course, these Lin Yuan did not know.

He was just an old acquaintance with this Fu Xiang.

When he was developing Qianyuan Xuan in the dynasty.

Through the real connection of Prince Wu, Fu Xiang helped him a lot.

After going back and forth, the relationship between the two has also grown by leaps and bounds.

They have always called each other “Uncle Shi” and “Nephew”.

I originally thought that if I lost power this time, these ministers would definitely avoid me.

Unexpectedly, this Uncle Fu Shi actually dared to see him.

This can’t help but move Lin Yuan a little.

Seeing him like this, Fu Xiang’s face showed a standardized simple and honest smile:

“What are you talking about, nephew? When you come back, you also want to inform Uncle Shi. Uncle Shi learned that you are in this mansion, so I won’t come to see how you are being polite…”

have to!

The old fox!