It's not the first time you've seen a spirit pattern in Moonfall City.

When she refines the weapon, she can depict the spirit pattern.

It's just that it's the first time she's seen a state like a crown that casts a spirit pattern.

It reminded her of the very modern lights of her previous life.

It seems that there is a wick hidden in the crown, and when the switch is pressed, the wick is lit, and the crown phantom is cast on the ground, and the purple mang is its wick.

"Come back!"

The moon falls into the city, and the soul power is around the crown.

The crown has not yet recognized the master, but he has been by her side for a long time, getting used to her breath, and when he arrives, he puts away the spirit pattern and falls back into her palm.

Moon Allure was a little relieved.

The crown is much higher than the red lotus, and the spirit weapon should have the appearance of a spirit weapon!

At this moment, the underground cave was silent.

Zimang only broke a small hole, and the 10,000-year-old refined iron could still support the underground.

These fine irons can be described as a treasure trove for Moon Allure City.

But after thinking about it, she decided to go outside first to see what was going on.

Walking to the iron gate, with the experience of being on death row in China, she quickly found the not-so-hidden mechanism.

Open it.

It's a drowsy room.

The smell of decay came to the face.

Yue Chengcheng twisted his eyebrows and sprinkled powder forward, and the smell of corpse gas dissipated.

"Hey, do you hear me?"

"Shhhh

“…… Shut up and work hard......"

Outside, the sound of discussion could be heard from far and near.

Soon, those palace people left unanimously.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

Yue Qicheng's face was calm, thinking to himself, isn't Feng Buqi often coming to this place?

The house is big, but it's very simple.

There was nothing but a bed, and it seemed empty and desolate.

Those unpleasant smells are emitted by the people in the bed.

If a person is not dead, but he is seriously ill and has not been well cared for, he will exude such a corrupt aura, which many beggars have.

Yue Chengcheng took a closer look, his eyes shrunk.

This middle-aged man, covered in old and new whiplashes, has made his original face unrecognizable, and he is so thin that only bones remain.

But at the eyebrows and eyes, you can still see some similarities with Feng Buqi.

"Emperor Fengguo?"

The moon fell into the city, and the cool thin lips were hooked.

Some of the things she heard in Fengguo went through her mind, and the most important thing was the information revealed by Hu Shuixian, which made her quickly understand the reason.

The Emperor of Fengguo was usurped by the crown prince Feng Bu!

But the people of Feng Kingdom should not know that the emperor was not just under house arrest to live the leisurely days of the emperor in advance, but was imprisoned in the palace and beaten by Feng Bu, right?

Yue Qicheng looked at him carefully, this person was already terminally ill, if he hadn't been hung by medicine, he would have died.

Iron spoon, open his lips.

Sure enough, there was still medicine residue inside.

Suddenly, her ears moved, and it seemed as if someone was sneaking in.

In a moment, a beautiful girl climbed in through the window.

She looked panicked and a little frightened, and ran to the bed like a kitten.

The moon in the shadows raised his eyebrows.

This man knows where to stay, and the movement will be smaller, and it seems that he has not been missing.

And this person, she happened to know.

Princess Yi'an pinched open the emperor's mouth and sent the pill in, "Father, you must not die......"

She choked up a little, but she didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of alarming the palace people outside.

After wiping off the traces of the emperor's lips, she was about to leave the same way.

"I think you better take him away, or he will die if he doesn't die."

A cold voice successfully made Princess Yi'an's body stiff, and she didn't dare to look back for a long time.