Emperor Royal Highness Enchanting

As soon as Zhong Liyan had finished speaking, the Emperor just felt a sudden flash in front of his eyes.

In front of the original empty people, the back of His Royal Highness and others and representatives of other forces suddenly appeared.

They faced Zhongli Yanqing and others, gathered together closely, whispering their heads, arguing softly, although they could not hear what they were talking about, but even after some distance, Zhongli Yanqing could still feel their anxiety at this moment. And restless.

What did they see?

The emperor pursed his lips and suddenly looked at Zhong Liyanqing. His blue eyes were full of opaque gloss, but also a touch of exploration. He slightly opened his lips and smiled slightly. "Xiao Qingqing, you But the daughter of the prophet? "

The emperor did not understand why Zhong Liyanqing could be so accurate every time she expected. She was like the master behind the scenes, and she controlled everything in her hands.

But he can be sure that Zhong Liyan Qing did not know beforehand, so there is only one explanation left, either Zhong Liyanqing is blind, or she is born with the ability to foresee.

Blindness is definitely not working. Blindness can be understood once, but if it succeeds again, there will be another article.

It's just that born with the foreseen skills, wouldn't this be too nonsense.

It is rumored that only the protoss of the Protoss have the ability to predict the future.

The so-called descendants of the Protoss are the children of the orthodox and pure Protoss.

And it doesn't mean that you can have this ability when you practice to the level of God. This ability is inherent, not the day after tomorrow.

Zhongli Yanqing, is it possible?

For the first time in his life, the emperor could not guess a person.

Zhong Liyanqing did not intend to hide the emperor. She looked at the emperor honestly, reached out her finger, pointed at her temple, and said softly, "Just now, it hurts a bit here."

Hearing the pain, Emperor Deep Blue's pupils contracted slightly. He stared nervously at Zhong Liyan Qing, worried and asked, "Uncomfortable?"

"Not uncomfortable." Zhong Liyan shook her head, recalled everything she had just felt, and slowly said, "Every time a tingle hurts, my brain just suddenly appeared some pictures that would happen immediately, nothing else."

Hearing this sentence, the emperor's heart trembled slightly. He looked at Zhong Liyanqing deeply, his eyes were dark, his pupils were cold, his eyes were complicated and obscure.

As if a thick layer of black veil covered his slightly-picked eyes.

No one can see his anger and sorrow now.

The answer was almost ready, but he refused to say.

Maybe, just a coincidence.

How could the descendants of the Protoss be left on the mainland? This is simply impossible.

Zhong Liyanqing was frizzy at the bottom of her eyes as the emperor's eyes looked cold.

She raised her hand, touched her face, and asked a little nervously, "I have a problem on my face?" At present she can only think of this matter.

The emperor reacted, withdrew his eyes, and looked at him with ease.

"It's nothing." He said lightly, looking down slightly, those beautiful and deep eyes like the brightest star in the night sky, across a bright darkness.

Zhong Liyanqing didn't know why. She always felt that the emperor was hiding something deliberately. She was a little bit upset and bored.

This feels really bad.

Zhong Liyan shook her head and quickly eliminated this strange emotion.

"Let's go and see what's going on." Zhong Liyan's clear eyes like water flowed gently, and her pink lips fluttered a beautiful arc of heaven and earth.

Zhong Liyanqing and the emperor stepped forward and walked forward.

The distance was near, and the voice of the conversation in front passed into Zhong Liyanqing's ears clearly.

"What to do, there are eleven trails here, which one should we take?"

"How can there be so many bifurcations in the information I checked?"

"It's terrible, even my beast pet can't tell which way is right!"

...

Lamenting again and again, Zhong Liyanqing probably understood the meaning.

It turned out that they had to pass in front of them, and a small road suddenly appeared, and each section looked exactly the same, and could not see the difference.

Everyone has been tangled for a long time, just don't know which way to go.

At this moment, everyone was scratching their ears and cheeks, showing anxious faces, anxiously arguing with each other.

"Eleven?" Zhong Liyanqing repeated in a low voice, and her black eyes flickered. "This is too coincidental."

It just happened that she and the emperor group plus ten major forces could be divided into eleven teams, and there were exactly eleven road sections.

Is this a Providence?

Zhong Liyan cleared the crowd and quickly walked to the entrance of one of the eleven lanes.

Jin Linglong was so anxious and sweaty that she glanced across Zhong Liyan Qing, her eyebrows flickered, her eyes froze, her face stretched, and she looked at her unhappyly.

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