"Miss, according to your instructions, we started the process years ago and completed it three days ago." Bai Wei answered meticulously.

Mu Jieyu nodded and asked, "Where is Bingpo?"

"My slave has asked the Intelligence Department to seize the time to inquire, but so far there is no news." Bai Wei said, looking up at Mu Jieyu, and cautiously said, "That is a legendary thing after all. Miss, look, will it

It’s not just a rumor…”

Mu Jieyu raised his hand to hold the only hair accessory on the headrest - the Blood Cloud Sword: "The legendary treasure must exist before it can be praised. There must be ice soul in this world. No matter how much the price is paid, I

Gotta get it.”

Ice Soul, one of the legendary treasures, is as famous as the Blood Cloud Sword. It is said that it is condensed from ice crystals of thousands of years of ice. It is regarded as the soul of ice and can freeze everything except time.

"Miss, your Majesty used all the power in the world and still could not find Bing Po. I sent people to track down Bing Po, and then I found out that Your Majesty still has not given up on searching for Bing Po." Seeing Mu Jieyu's firm attitude, Bai Wei couldn't help it.

Don't say a word.

Mu Jieyu's indifferent eyes showed no trace of emotion: "I no longer compete with him for the thousand-year ice coffin. I am bound to get the ice soul. In order to find the ice soul, I will try to stay as far away from the emperor as possible. If there is a dispute, there is no need to worry.

.”

Hearing Ling Ran's murderous intent in Mu Jieyu's last words, Bai Wei shuddered and quickly lowered her head: "Yes, I will give you the orders right away."

"Uh huh..." Just as Bai Wei retreated and had not walked out of the door, Er Bai, who had been missing for a while, jumped out again with a rosewood box the size of a baby's fist in his mouth, throwing it away like a treasure.

He walked up to Mu Jieyu with his tail and stretched his head towards Mu Jieyu.

Mu Jieyu understood, pointed to the box closest to it, and asked with some confusion: "Give it to me?"

Erbai seemed to understand Mu Jieyu's words. He placed the box on the couch, took a few steps back, and looked at Mu Jieyu expectantly.

Although Mu Jieyu was really curious, he picked up the box and opened it gently. As soon as the lid opened a crack, a blue halo spread out. Mu Jieyu's heart moved and he suddenly opened the lid.

Lying quietly on the red silk is a round heart, emitting a sea-blue light, as if it has merged into a sea of ​​water, washing away the waves.

Mu Jieyu reached out and tremblingly picked up the legendary Zhanli Pearl. It was as beautiful as the deep sea. The slightly cool touch made Mu Jieyu's heart tremble.

She did not expect that Xuan Yinlan would come here before her, nor did she expect that she would enter here, so she left Zhan Lizhu here. At this time, she felt a little ashamed. Originally, Xuan Yinlan was unwilling to give up Zhan Lizhu, and Mu

Jie Yu already wants to take it by force. After all, this world is decided by the strong. She will never let go of Jiulizhu, not only in the hands of Xuan Yinlan, but also in the hands of Emperor Hong'an. Now.

Xuan Yinlan gave Zhan Lizhu to her in such a way that neither of them would be embarrassed or embarrassed, making her feel guilty.

But she would not refuse. She remembered this love and she would always be able to repay him.

Although she knew that Xuanyuan Zhirong's situation was different from hers and that Xuanyuan Zhirong had lost her life, she was still willing to believe in that legend. She probably forced herself to believe in that unrealistic legend. She needed someone who could help her survive.
Chapter completed!