Dressed as a villain eunuch, he was robbed by the world because of his sand sculpture.

Yue Fuling followed the Wuxiang sect people up to Wuxiang Mountain.

A roadless mountain.

She looked at the almost straight mountain road, her heart went cold for a while, and asked Lin Yi: "How do you usually go up the mountain?"

"I haven't been back to the mountain for a long time."

"Master has no martial arts skills anymore."

"Master, wait a moment."

In the deserted mountains, seven men opened a road ahead, cutting thorns and weeds, and finally revealed a path that could only allow one person to pass.

After driving the road, seven people stood in a row in front of Yue Fuling.

"Master's hand is bleeding from a scratch."

"Master's face was scratched."

"Master's hand is broken."

"Master's foot was bitten by a snake."

"Blood."

"pain."

"Master, Master, I feel pain everywhere in my body. I need Master to hold me to get better."

The six people in front all looked at the seventh junior brother.

Wu Yi held his head high and said, "I'm still a child!"

Yue Fuling: "..."

"Okay, okay, be good and go up the mountain first. I'll give you some medicine."

The seven people were immediately satisfied, and then started a competition of who could go up the mountain first and who could let the master apply the medicine first.

The mountain road was steep, and Lin Yi and others wanted to carry her up.

But Yue Fuling still insisted on walking by herself.

Then she watched her humble apprentices running back and forth, fighting while running.

After three trips, she finally reached the top.

The house on the mountain... is very luxurious.

She thought it would be nice to have a simple wooden house. After all, it was such a steep mountain.

Unexpectedly, this house is no different from the big house down the mountain. It has the same many things.

Lin Yi pointed to the largest room, "That's Master's room."

Yue Fuling pushed the door open and went in. There was nothing in the house, only wooden boards on the bed, nothing in the wardrobe, and nothing on the bookshelf.

Except for the dust, it's just boards.

In short, there is nothing.

empty.

She touched the dust on the table, and it looked like she hadn't been back in ten years.

Yue Fuling fell into deep thought. Could she be a ghost? !

She looked through the entire house and finally found that there was another door on the side of the house, but it was blocked by the opened door and could easily be overlooked if not paying attention.

The door was small and had no lock.

Pushing the door open, it looks like a study room inside.

But it's still empty,

Not a single book.

Yue Fuling looked around and finally found a letter.

She opened the envelope and quickly closed it after seeing the first sentence.

What do you mean?

Why do you still use curse words?

The first sentence in the letter is: [I am your ancestor. 】

The second sentence is: [I am strong, but you are weak. 】

Yue Fuling took a deep breath, calmed down, and continued reading.

[If you want to become stronger, you have to rely on yourself. I have thrown away Fuxi Qin and the Sword of Disaster. Don't look for it. I won't tell you that I was a bandit. 】

A large ink dot fell behind the bandit, which seemed to indicate that the writer was deep in thought when he wrote these two words.

Yue Fuling couldn't help but laugh and continued to read the letter.

[Don’t interfere in the disputes of the Three Kingdoms. After much thought, women have always been tortured by love since ancient times. To prevent you from being swayed by love, I have offended the Lord of the Three Kingdoms once. 】

Yue Fuling's heart froze, and the next content made her feel like she was seeing the road to hell.

[Jin Yanguo Yanzhuo, I burned his library and slapped him. No man would like a woman who slapped him.

Emperor Yuanchen Qi Yejin I pretended to be a ghost and scared him out several times. I even burned the prince's east palace. I told him that if he found you, he would know where his mother was, but I didn't know. I was just lying to him.

Now it's Feng Yi's turn. I heard that Emperor Feng Yi is emotionless and has deep thoughts. He can't fall in love with you and is going to be a eunuch in his house. He is neither a man nor a woman, and neither man nor woman wants to see you.I will think of a new way to offend him. This emperor is harder to deal with than those two. Anyway, there are still two years.

In addition to these, I also offended some people. I don’t remember them. I only left their names. They may not know what you look like. Just wish yourself well. 】

Yue Fuling was stunned after reading the letter.

This is not a letter, this is a death notice!

Is this a little too hasty?

Forget about being a bandit, forget about being an assassin, forget about writing love letters to Jun Xian.

What is beating the emperor? !

What is the burning of the East Palace? !

Yue Fuling turned the letter paper over and found only this piece of paper.

She didn't give up and searched all over the study room again.

Finally, she found a piece of paper that looked like it had been scrawled and thrown into the corner.

[In these years of playing around, I have so many identities that I can’t remember them all. It’s up to you to figure it out.Well... you really can't do it...]

Just these few lines, the rest are gone.

It's like my conscience suddenly disappeared.

Yue Fuling was about to cry but had no tears. She couldn't find the letter no matter how hard she looked for it.

Only this information.

Yue Fuling searched other places again, but still found nothing.

At night, Yue Fuling lay on the roof and watched the stars. She read the two letters over and over hundreds of times, and finally discovered something was wrong.

The person who writes the letter should buy the best declaration.

One of the characteristics of the best evangelists is that they like to print an annual calendar on the paper to show that they are selling new paper.

The three major countries share a common calendar, the optical calendar.

The letter is from the eighth year of the Guangli calendar.

Yue Fuling is now in the eighth year of the Guangli calendar.

In other words, this letter was written not long ago, probably before becoming a eunuch.

But the letter said there were still two years left.

If this was planned, then she came two years in advance?

So what was the original plan?

After thinking about it, Yue Fuling put aside these thoughts.

It doesn't matter!

The important thing is that she offended the emperors of the Three Kingdoms!

Fortunately, there was no time to offend Jun Jing.

But she offended herself, but it shouldn't be as serious as a slap in the face.

"Your Majesty, I miss you so much." Yue Fuling cried with a sad face, it was better not to know.

She offended herself, plus the original owner offended.

She counted her fingers and said, "One five equals five, three eight 25..."

Forget it, Yue Fuling suddenly became angry.

If there are many lice, there will be no itching, and if there are many debts, there will be no worries.

She wants to be the enemy of the whole world, fearless!

Let the storm come harder!

She immediately jumped off the roof and ran to Lin Yina to ask for some pen and ink.

There was nothing in her house, but Lin Yi's house had everything.

She began to write: Princess Dantang, how are you doing lately?Not seeing you for one day is like three autumns. I don’t know if General Wen scolded you. I made many complaints to him behind your back.If you're angry right now, that makes me feel a lot better.If you are very angry, please write and let me know and I will be happier. ——I love you little confinement child.

She handed the letter to Lin Yi, "It is extremely urgent and must be delivered to Princess Dantang. Remember, run away after delivering it. The faster you run, the better."