The Emperor is kidnapped, and the useless daughter destroys the three realms

Chapter 412: Finding the Phantom Tribe

Fu Ling continued to push his luck, "I want to eat barbecue too."

"Then grill it yourself." Ruan Xihe looked confused and pointed to the tools and some meat beside him.

Fu Ling glanced at him, then immediately turned his head away, stammering, "I... am of noble status, how can I do it myself?"

"Oh, then you should starve." Ruan Xihe crossed his arms, looked at him leisurely, and smiled slyly, "I'm going to sleep. Bye."

The moonlight is hazy.

It sprinkled on Ruan Xihe's body, making her cheeks, which were already slightly red due to the smell of alcohol, look even more misty.

Like a dream.

Fu Ling was stunned for a moment.

It was not until he saw Ruan Xihe really turned his back and was about to leave that he curled his lowered hands again and again, and then he hurriedly said, "Don't go!"

Ruan Xihe stopped and looked back at him.

Fu Ling's eyes dimmed, and his tone was inexplicably lost, "You can help Wuqing bake, I also want to eat the ones you bake yourself."

Ruan Xihe: “…”

It wasn’t an excessive request, so Ruan Xihe helped him put the meat on the rack.

However, it is definitely impossible to bake it by herself. There are talismans that can do it for her, so she doesn't need to do it herself.

"You can take a rest tomorrow." Fu Ling said.

"Yeah." Ruan Xihe nodded, and then looked curious, "But how did you know?"

"I know everything about the world, and it's not just for you that I'm trying to find out."

Ruan Xihe's mouth twitched, trying to cover up the truth, "Oh."

"Three days off, what are your plans?"

"What else can I do? I will practice in seclusion for three days and check..." Ruan Xihe sat cross-legged on the stone bench, supporting his face with his hands. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind and he looked at Fu Ling. "By the way, Fu Ling, you said you know everything in the world, so do you know the prophecy?"

"prophecy?"

Ruan Xihe nodded, and then told him the prophecy in detail.

After listening to this, Fu Ling frowned slightly and said, "Sorry, I don't know about this."

Ruan Xihe's face visibly drooped, like an eggplant hit by frost.

There is a barrier and restriction between Zhongzhou and Dongzhou. It is understandable that Fu Ling does not know about this. She was just asking out of hope.

But obviously, objective facts cannot be changed.

Fu Ling quickly said: "I can send someone to check it out."

"No need." Ruan Xihe shook his head.

It was a ridiculous prophecy. Even if she asked Fu Ling to investigate, he would have no idea where to start.

Seeing Ruan Xihe's sad face, Fu Ling calmly changed the subject.

"In the near future, there may be unrest in various places in Central China. If you go out, you must be careful and cautious."

Ruan Xihe was really interested when he heard this. "What's wrong? Did something big happen outside?"

"Yes." Fu Ling nodded slightly, "Recently, all the major forces in Dongzhou have sent people to Zhongzhou, but we don't know where they went."

"People from Dongzhou?"

Upon hearing this, Ruan Xihe supported his chin and let out a soft hiss.

"Why do people from Dongzhou come to Zhongzhou? To kill people? Or to steal treasures?"

Fu Ling chuckled in an inaudible voice, and the look he gave Ruan Xihe suddenly became gentle and affectionate.

"Find someone."

"Looking for someone? Who are you looking for?"

"Looking for someone from the Illusion Clan."

"Illusion Clan?"

"The Illusion Clan is good at creating illusions and controlling people's minds. Many years ago, they were a major force in Dongzhou. Although there were not many people in the clan, the other forces were afraid of them because of the talented bloodline passed down in the clan.

Among them, the ten members of the Fantasy Clan named 'Ten Wizards of the Fantasy Clan' who appeared a thousand years ago are particularly powerful. One of them can control thousands or even tens of thousands of enemies.

For a time, the Illusion Clan was very powerful in Dongzhou. Unexpectedly, only half a month later, the Illusion Clan was brutally exterminated. As for the Ten Witches of the Illusion Clan, there was no news about them either.

But not long ago, a piece of news spread in Dongzhou that a member of the Illusion Clan had appeared in Zhongzhou, and all the major forces in Dongzhou wanted to find that member of the Illusion Clan and use him for their own benefit. "

After hearing this and understanding the situation, Ruan Xihe asked curiously, "What about you? Are you here to find the traces of the Illusion Clan as well?"

The corners of Fu Ling's lips curled up slightly, and he lowered his eyes to look at Ruan Xihe with a look of doting that he himself didn't even notice.

"I am not so poor that I need help from others."

"Oh." Ruan Xihe nodded boredly, then looked at Fu Ling with a smile, "Then why did you come to the South Continent? Didn't Wuqing say that you were very busy and couldn't spare time?"

Wuqing: “…” When did he say this?

But due to the Emperor's order, he could not go out and could only stamp his feet in grievance.

Fu Ling coughed lightly.

"Wuqing actually told you this? I will ask him about it when I get back."

"Oh." Ruan Xihe stared at Fu Ling without blinking, "So, you still haven't told me why you came to Nanzhou, and why you came to see me."

Her eyes were too eager.

As if he had insight into everything.

Fu Ling didn't dare to look directly into Ruan Xihe's eyes. He always had a feeling that she could see through his thoughts.

He twisted his body slightly to hide the panic in his eyes, but he didn't know that this action just brought his red ears in front of her.

Ruan Xihe couldn't help but find it a little funny.

She spoke slowly, and seduced him, "Fu Ling, you asked me what my plans were for my vacation. Are you planning to take me somewhere?"

"If that's the case, you can tell me and let me think about it. I won't necessarily reject you..."

"No." Fu Ling rejected it outright.

But he denied it so quickly that people felt something was wrong.

Of course, Fu Ling himself also noticed it.

He immediately straightened his expression and suppressed all the emotions that had just been leaked.

He turned back into the cold, unpredictable emperor of the Supreme Temple.

He stood up from the stone bench.

Then he slowly turned his back to Ruan Xihe to avoid looking at him.

After all, her eyes were too captivating, and he was afraid that he would be seen through, that his mind would be dissected, and then rejected...

Fu Ling took a deep breath, tilted his head slightly, and said slowly: "I want to tell you that if you have nothing to do during your vacation, I can take you home to see you."

one second.

two seconds.

Three seconds...

After waiting for a long time, Ruan Xihe did not respond to him.

Fu Ling frowned and turned around quickly.

When he turned around, he met Ruan Xihe's clear and smiling eyes.

Eyes facing each other.

He's all I can see.

Under the moonlight, her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of shimmering light, alluring and captivating, making him unconsciously want to sink into her.

"Fu Ling..." Ruan Xihe opened her red lips slightly.

Her clear and pleasant voice flowed like a spring in Fu Ling's heart, creating ripples.

Fu Ling's heart involuntarily skipped a beat.