withered prosperity

After Yin Yutang finished asking, he stared at Yan Hai without blinking.

Yan Hai curled the corner of his mouth and looked at him playfully.

"That! Isn't it already turned into ashes?" Yan Hai replied with a half-smile: "Didn't you see me burn it with your own eyes back then?"

Yin Yutang's eyes twitched.

"Mr. Cuiwei, I am so straightforward because you said that you don't need to beat around the bush, but you can't play tricks on me!" He smiled a bit reluctantly: "My ninth brother said, Mr. Cuiwei, you are extremely smart, and you have no plans to spare. The sea chart will not be burned for real, even if the one burned at that time is real, it will definitely be copied in advance and kept in a secret place."

"He thinks highly of me." Yan Hai lowered his face: "Whether the picture is still there or not, tell me, what's the use of you coming?"

Yin Yutang should have been prepared for this question.

But he still stood up and walked a few steps with a dignified expression.

"I'm not afraid of your jokes." He seemed to have made up his mind to reveal an important secret to Yan Hai. "This matter still has to be attributed to my ninth brother, who is now the Holy One."

"Yin Jiu?" Yan Hai sat back on the chair.

"That's right." Yin Yutang sighed: "You know that it has been quite a few years since my ninth brother came to the throne, but in these years, besides worrying about state affairs and people's livelihood, there is also a huge worry that makes me He has no sleep at night."

"Ah!" Yan Hai suddenly realized: "Is it because you think of losing Yue Qingbi back then, so you feel anxious and heartbroken, and you can't sleep well?"

Yin Yutang's expression froze for a moment.

Of course he didn't mean to say this, and Yue Qingbi's death has always been a taboo for his ninth brother, even he has not dared to mention this name lightly, when Yan Hai mentioned it so unabashedly, he suddenly felt a little nervous Caught off guard.

"No...it's not Qingbi-jun...Everyone is dead, what's the use of thinking too much?" He coughed dryly: "My ninth brother has been in the throne, and it's been a [-]-year-old, but there has never been an heir. This is really an extremely important event for my ninth brother and the whole world."

"I know that. He has the Sangong and Sixth Courtyard, but he still doesn't have a son or a daughter." Yan Hai nodded, picked up the tea and drank it: "You wanted Wei Heng to come back with you, wasn't it for this reason? What does it have to do with charts?"

Yin Yutang walked up to him.

Yan Hai looked up at him.

"In the past few years, my ninth brother has seen almost all the famous doctors in the world. They all said that my ninth brother is in good health, and he should not have had any heirs." Yin Yutang bent down and approached him: "We all know that this matter The source must be on that island..."

"This is quite interesting." Yan Hai narrowed his eyes slightly: "I've heard that there are temples and Taoist temples dedicated to seeking heirs, but I don't know if you can't have children and you can have something to do with that kind of place?"

"Mr. Cuiwei, why do you ask questions knowingly?" Yin Yutang poured tea into his cup: "Everyone of us could clearly hear what Qingbi Jun said before he died."

"My lord, I think you have some misunderstanding?" Yan Hai asked him back: "I have known Yue Qingbi for 17 years, and I know her very well. If she said something angry, it would come true, so how could she end up like that?" end?"

Yin Yutang was at a loss for words again.

"But having said that, even if Yin Jiu can't give birth to a son because of this." Yan Hai asked again: "But you took the chart to the island, can you still bring Yue Qingbi back to life, and let her take back those words? ? Or Yin Jiu doesn't care whether he has a son or not, and just wants to dig out Yue Qingbi's body and tear it into pieces, so as to relieve the hatred in his heart?"

"Of course not." Yin Yutang shook his head: "We have repeatedly thought about the meaning of what Qing Bijun said back then. She must have used some strange medicine on my ninth brother, which caused my ninth brother to have no descendants. If there is a solution After all, we have to go to the island to find the medicine, so all these years we secretly searched for Mr. Cuiwei, just to get the sea chart from Mr. Cuiwei, so as to resolve my ninth brother's big concern."

"And then?" Yan Hai disapproved: "Even if you can find the place, do you still think that you can break through Wuli Xuesha and find what you are looking for from the island?"

Yin Yutang suddenly chuckled.

"Mr. Cuiwei, my ninth brother is not the Yin Jiu he was back then. He is rich all over the world and owns the world..."

"It's just that he doesn't have a son!" Yan Hai interrupted him: "You persuade Yin Jiu, he has so many brothers, and countless nephews. Among them, there will always be one who can inherit the world, which is enough for him to choose carefully. Why bother to give birth by yourself?"

These words were too rebellious, and Yin Yutang's face turned ugly when he heard them.

"Ninth brother once told me that among the four princes, the one he didn't know how to deal with was Mr. Cuiwei. Qingbi-jun has very deep feelings, and she was forced to have no choice but to have such an outcome, and it is only human to have some resentment toward my brother Ninth."

"I knew that there were indeed many misunderstandings." Yan Hai originally wanted to drink another sip of tea, but after hearing this, he put down the teacup with a smile. "Even if nothing happened that year, in a few years, the four of us will fight to the death. How can we say 'very strong feelings'? Why should I blame Yin Yin for killing Yue Qingbi? Nine?"

This was the first time Yin Yutang had heard this statement, and he suddenly felt that he seemed to have missed something important.

"I don't know the meaning of Cuiwei-jun's words... I don't know what it means, in a few years, we will fight to the death?"

"Go and tell Yin Jiu, don't think that I don't know what he's up to." Yan Hai stood up: "The three vows I made you make when I left the island have been broken twice now. If you fail to abide by this rule, no one can predict what will happen, and I’m afraid it will be too late to regret it.”

Yin Yutang looked at his back as he left resolutely, and took a deep breath.

He read softly: "One..."

Do not take away any plants and trees on the island...

"two……"

don't say goodbye to each other...

"three……"

I can't set foot here again in this life...

"If you break this oath..."

Will be eroded by the evil spirit of Wuli blood, and the bones and blood will not survive...

At that time, Mr. Cuiwei asked these outsiders to swear a heavy oath, and everyone obediently obeyed.

At that time, Lord Cuiwei was like a god, and the rest of the people were ants. No one dared to disobey what he said.

At that time, Mr. Cuiwei...everyone was intimidated by his thunderous methods, even Yue Liuyi and Yue Linghan looked at him with fear in their eyes.

But now...

"Under the whole world, is it the land of the king, the power of the king, and nothing can be reversed." Yin Yutang rubbed the scale that was gradually fading its bright red color, and murmured: "Mr. Cuiwei, you are just a mortal body... "

When Yan Hai returned to the small building by the lake, the sky was already dark.

This small building has a wide view, and the view is first-class, but there is an open space around it, and it is easy to see the movement of the people who live there.

Wei Heng had already said that he would go back to Bai's house, so now he is the only one living in this building and...why didn't the lights be lit?

The maid who was leading the way for Yan Hai with a lantern saw him stop, so she also stood on the steps and waited for him.

"Mr. Xiao is asleep?"

"Yes!" The maid who stepped out of the door with a dimple on one side replied: "Mr. Xiao seems to be really uncomfortable. He didn't move for dinner. He should be asleep now."

Yan Hai thought for a while and asked, "I wonder if Miss can take me to the kitchen?"