Chapter 1102: Impersonation

In the middle of the night, Di Yunyan hurriedly went back to the other courtyard, and the people in it were still unconscious, but they didn't know that the current ink cream had already changed a person in his body......

Bai Yueya set up the car, took the body of Emperor Yunyi, and hurriedly marched towards the top of the Cloud Emperor.

Although it is a long way from the top of the Cloud Emperor, it is not difficult for Bai Yueya to go back.

Now, Di Yunyan's body is just an empty shell, without a soul at all, at this time, he is simply inferior to the little woman who has been powerless, this is his most dangerous moment, he must protect this body, otherwise, Di Yunyan's life will be ruined......

In this world, there is only one place that is the safest for Emperor Yunyan, and that is his home, the top of the Cloud Emperor.

He understood that this matter could not be mentioned to the emperor and queen, and he would do everything possible to hide it so that they would not worry.

Di Yun Yan settled down for a while, as a black angel, he knew what to do, it was nothing more than to listen to Wuyin's orders to act, Wuyin's person was thoughtful and suspicious, and usually some very detailed things would not be handed over to a small black angel, at most, when he traveled, he would just take them with him.

He withdrew the medicine from the unconscious people, and several people gradually woke up.

He sat on the bed like Ink Frost had just done, without saying a word.

"I'm so dizzy, what's wrong with me just now?"

"It felt like I had fallen asleep. ”

"I think it's weird, too. ”

"Hey, boss, did you notice anything wrong just now?"

Di Yunyan glanced at them, "No, I just felt very sleepy and squinted for a while." ”

Everyone also knows Wushuang's temperament, although he is a person with a very high status among the black angels, but he usually doesn't like to talk.

There was a knock at the door outside.

A black angel opened the door, and Beixin appeared in the doorway.

Ink Frost looked at her, her face expressionless, "Ink Frost, did you hear anything tonight?"

"Nope. ”

Beixin glanced at the house and ordered them to leave, Ink Frost's face sank, "The Black Angel is not in your charge, what are you doing here?"

In a word, Beixin was a little unable to get off the stage, "Moshuang, you come out with me." ”

Ink Frost sits, motionless.

Beixin's face was almost green, and the other black angels were not good at going out, and it was not good if they didn't go out, so they simply continued the movements of their hands.

"Ink Cream, I have something to tell you. ”

Ink Frost's eyes flashed, "Is there something you can say here?"

"You ......" Beixin clearly felt that the eyes of the people around her were looking at her, and the eyes were very sarcastic.

She snorted and slammed the door away.

Ink Frost sneered, and then nothing happened.

At noon the next day, Wuyin successfully exited the customs, and it was said that tomorrow would be the day when the Holy Heaven Realm would be closed.

As usual, she asked Wushuang if there was any suspicious situation in the past two days, and Ink Cream said no.

In the afternoon, Wuyin was ready to go to the Sealand again, but the Black Angel and Beixin were both injured, although she had just finished healing, but looking at the entire right hand, it was still painful, and the movements were very stiff, and the white bones that were exposed made people tremble.

After a while, she only succeeded in stopping the rotting of her right hand, and as for the rotten flesh, rotten is rotten.

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