The shopkeeper's words were somewhat sarcastic. Jian Yao did not dare to show impatience. He stood aside and asked pretending to be curious: "Isn't Nanyang gone?"

The shopkeeper laughed when he heard her question and said: "Yes, Yi Huaisha rebelled against Dongyin and broke with King Nanyang. In the end, King Nanyang took all the Moqi to defect to Tiandu. Now he is the commander of Suozi Army. Did you see it? Lan

The clothes are blue, the food and lodging are all according to the standards of the prince, what's wrong with that?!"

Suozi Army? Isn't that an army that exterminates the clan? Jian Yao bit his lower lip, remembering that Jimo's clothes were indeed what the shopkeeper said. Tiandu is different from Nanyang. Nanyang is dedicated to yellow, and Tiandu is dedicated to blue. This blue is also

There are many kinds, such as clear blue, lake blue, etc., and they are worn according to different grades. The blue outfit with ink is as deep as the sea of ​​stars, which is similar to the clear blue outfit of the Emperor of Tiandu.

Lan, this also shows that Jimo should now be Naga's confidant. Thinking of this, Jian Yao smiled dryly. The object of her revenge had changed so dramatically, but she was also relieved to see Jimo today, even though she was melancholy about the destruction of Nanyang.

, but Jimo's temperament is not suitable for being a king. Perhaps this position is more suitable for him.

"Sir, the room is ready. Do you want to go up and take a look?" The waiter jumped down from upstairs with a smile on his face. Jian Yao nodded and followed him upstairs. The coachman downstairs was finishing his meal.

Jian Yao followed him with his luggage, walked around the corridor to the room, opened the door and saw that the room was full of sunshine, which made Jian Yao feel happy.

“Sir, our store is small and the things are shabby, but it’s definitely nice when exposed to the sun, haha!”

Jian Yao smiled and took out some broken silver to reward him. He was so happy that he opened his mouth from ear to ear and jumped downstairs.

"Come with me!" Jian Yao called the coachman who was about to go back to the house, let him in the door, put down the package and closed the door again. The coachman was a little surprised but didn't ask any more questions. Jian Yao looked at his expression.

Knowing that he must have been in the palace, he did everything calmly and didn't talk too much. Jian Yao took half of the silver from the package and handed it to the coachman, looking at his wide eyes and said:

"I know you belong to Tapir, but Tapir is no longer here. I should be grateful to you for bringing me here. You know that I will cross Chishui tomorrow, and I don't need so much money. Now Beili is in chaos.

It’s very good. Just accept these and go back if you want. If you don’t want to, you can still do some business with these if you stay!”

"Madam, I..."

"Don't refuse. You can leave the horse for me tomorrow and leave the rest to you. As for my whereabouts, don't ask me, okay?"

The coachman nodded awkwardly. Jian Yao breathed a sigh of relief and signaled him to leave. The sunlight in the room gradually dimmed after he left. Jian Yao fell into the bed, sniffing the faint smell of sunlight on the quilt and fell asleep.

"You lied to me, it was you who killed Yingzhao! I hate you..."

With a roar, someone pushed the bronze furnace for making swords violently, and the screams of a baby could be heard in the ears. The fire in the furnace laughed wildly and raged wildly, with thick smoke billowing straight into the sky like a monster.

"You lied to me, how could you do this to me?"

It was a woman's heartbreaking accusation. A pair of sad golden eyes rose up from the fire. What was shining in those eyes?

"Jubi, I hate you..."

With a "boom", there was the sound of objects jumping on the street. Jian Yao jumped up from the bed in shock. It was also a bright moonlit night outside, with the crescent moon hanging in the sky. However, the chaotic sound of horse hooves on the street disturbed the tranquility. The shopkeeper

There was a hint of irony in his words. Jian Yao did not dare to show impatience. He stood aside and asked pretending to be curious: "Isn't Nanyang gone?"

The shopkeeper laughed when he heard her question and said: "Yes, Yi Huaisha rebelled against Dongyin and broke with King Nanyang. In the end, King Nanyang took all the Moqi to defect to Tiandu. Now he is the commander of Suozi Army. Did you see it? Lan

The clothes are blue, the food and lodging are all according to the standards of the prince, what's wrong with that?!"

Suozi Army? Isn't that an army that exterminates the clan? Jian Yao bit his lower lip, remembering that Jimo's clothes were indeed what the shopkeeper said. Tiandu is different from Nanyang. Nanyang is dedicated to yellow, and Tiandu is dedicated to blue. This blue is also

There are many kinds, such as clear blue, lake blue, etc., and they are worn according to different grades. The blue outfit with ink is as deep as the sea of ​​stars, which is similar to the clear blue outfit of the Emperor of Tiandu.

Lan, this also shows that Jimo should now be Naga's confidant. Thinking of this, Jian Yao smiled dryly. The object of her revenge had changed so dramatically, but she was also relieved to see Jimo today, even though she was melancholy about the destruction of Nanyang.

, but Jimo's temperament is not suitable for being a king. Perhaps this position is more suitable for him.

"Sir, the room is ready. Do you want to go up and take a look?" The waiter jumped down from upstairs with a smile on his face. Jian Yao nodded and followed him upstairs. The coachman downstairs was finishing his meal.

Jian Yao followed him with his luggage, walked around the corridor to the room, opened the door and saw that the room was full of sunshine, which made Jian Yao feel happy.

“Sir, our store is small and the things are shabby, but it’s definitely nice when exposed to the sun, haha!”

Jian Yao smiled and took out some broken silver to reward him. He was so happy that he opened his mouth from ear to ear and jumped downstairs.

"Come with me!" Jian Yao called the coachman who was about to go back to the house, let him in the door, put down the package and closed the door again. The coachman was a little surprised but didn't ask any more questions. Jian Yao looked at his expression.

Knowing that he must have been in the palace, he did everything calmly and didn't talk too much. Jian Yao took half of the silver from the package and handed it to the coachman, looking at his wide eyes and said:

"I know you belong to Tapir, but Tapir is no longer here. I should be grateful to you for bringing me here. You know that I will cross Chishui tomorrow, and I don't need so much money. Now Beili is in chaos.

It’s very good. Just accept these and go back if you want. If you don’t want to, you can still do some business with these if you stay!”

"Madam, I..."

"Don't refuse. You can leave the horse for me tomorrow and leave the rest to you. As for my whereabouts, don't ask me, okay?"

The coachman nodded awkwardly. Jian Yao breathed a sigh of relief and signaled him to leave. The sunlight in the room gradually dimmed after he left. Jian Yao fell into the bed, sniffing the faint smell of sunlight on the quilt and fell asleep.

"You lied to me, it was you who killed Yingzhao! I hate you..."

With a roar, someone pushed the bronze furnace for making swords violently, and the screams of a baby could be heard in the ears. The fire in the furnace laughed wildly and raged wildly, with thick smoke billowing straight into the sky like a monster.

"You lied to me, how could you do this to me?"

It was a woman's heartbreaking accusation. A pair of sad golden eyes rose up from the fire. What was shining in those eyes?

"Jubi, I hate you..."
Chapter completed!