After the modification to be ruthless, the big guys begged me to pamper them on their knees?

How can she make everything develop according to her ideas?

Xie Wuyou fell into confusion again.

Hu Mei appeared at the right moment: "Your Highness seems to have encountered a problem again. I wonder what the reason is. Could you tell me?"

"Practicing like this is too slow. By the time I achieve perfection, will he still be able to come back?"

Xie Wuyou asked this question without actually expecting an answer.

She just wanted to express her feelings, but who was Hu Mei? How could she let her words fall?

Hu Mei thought for a moment, and finally said: "Your Highness, you were a member of the Tianji Pavilion before, and you can deduce the secrets of life and death, the past and the future. Perhaps you can take a look and see what all this is like."

"I've looked, and I can't see anything."

Not everyone can deduce it.

Hu Mei curled her lips: "Your Highness, are you counting on him?"

"Yes."

“Why not count yourself?”

Hu Mei said, "Your Highness is closely related to your Master. If you can't figure him out, can't you figure yourself out?"

I can't figure out everything, but I can probably figure out some of it.

Look at your own marriage and see who it is connected to.

Maybe we'll find something else.

Hu Mei is good at manipulating people's hearts, and at that moment, she directly persuaded Xie Wuyou.

Xie Wuyou nodded immediately, and without further explanation, he immediately went into seclusion and began to deduce.

The deduction technique of Tianji Pavilion can give one a glimpse into the way of heaven. In the past, Xie Wuyou always believed that people cannot save themselves, and had never made a very detailed analysis of his own fate.

At the moment, with her master not around, she really couldn't take care of too many things.

She wanted to try any promising method.

As long as we can see a little hope, that's good.

Xie Wuyou's action was probably to seek peace of mind.

The magic in her hands flew, and countless spiritual lights surrounded her. She was deducing her past, and at that moment, she really saw her destiny...

But why are there two of these marriage threads?!

One has already dimmed, and there is still one... that is... Dongfang Yi? !

Xie Wuyou's face suddenly turned pale, her body trembled violently, and she was almost in despair. However, the next moment, she saw something different. The moment she saw that thing, her face changed again!

He immediately withdrew all his magical powers and left the retreat as quickly as possible!

Hu Mei felt a little strange that Xie Wuyou had just come out of seclusion. She stepped forward to find out the result, but before she could speak, Xie Wuyou bowed to her.

"Thank you for your help, Master Saint. Now, I have a clue about what has been bothering me for so long."

That’s all I have to say, Xie Wuyou.

But the message conveyed by these words is enough to explain one thing, that is, she has let it go.

Hu Mei was naturally relieved.

"Right now, I have something to do to find my mother, so Master Saint, don't worry." Xie Wuyou said as he set off to find Ye Fei directly!

She has something and needs confirmation.

I hope it’s all true.

After taking the medicine given by Ye Fei, Dongfang Yi's face turned pale and he looked extremely weak.

There was a little fine sweat on his forehead and a slight pain in his body.

In fact, this kind of pain had already started before taking the medicine. For Dongfang Yi, the current pain was no different from before. The only difference was that his pulse was different from before.

Dongfang Yi fainted from the drug and fell into a coma. After he fell into a coma, the palace servants who passed by accidentally discovered him and immediately shouted: "Oh no! Master Dongfang has fainted!"

This shout startled many people, and Yu Lingjiao must have known it.

She appeared almost immediately, and her expression became even uglier after seeing people!

"Someone! Call the medical officer!"

The medical officer was hurriedly summoned and examined Dongfang Yi for a long time. In the end, he could only shake his head and said, "Sir, this man is ill and will not recover. I'm afraid we can only prepare for his funeral."

"Prepare for funeral? Are you sure?" Yu Lingjiao was extremely dissatisfied.

"Yes, his body has reached the end of its life, and I'm afraid it's beyond saving."