This palace wasn't as extravagant as he imagined it to be. Instead, it seemed more like a product of a minimalist designer. There were no golden dragons, no flying eaves, and no golden roof or colored glaze.
This palace was much simpler than the one in the Western Capital, but Lü Shu wasn't looking at the surface. Instead, he was looking at the essence behind the simplicity.
Some people once said that the more complicated a person's heart was, the more they liked simplicity. This wasn't absolute, but most people believed it.
The study of a schemer or ruler was usually simple and clear. Only a young lady would fill up the room with dolls and decorations.
Lü Shu broke through the palace walls as he walked towards the main hall. Walking in a straight line was a glorious tradition of Mituryū Kanao.
Slowly, Lü Shu discovered that there weren't only male servants in the palace. There were also many female servants. Although Lü Shu broke through the palace walls, the servants didn't seem too surprised. Everyone would bow respectfully when they saw Lü Shu, as if someone had instructed them to do so.
Lü Shu understood that Yu Fuyao was waiting for his arrival.
However, Lü Shu discovered something strange. Although everyone in the palace was refined and courteous, Lü Shu couldn't sense any emotions from them. They were all like puppets.
Sometimes, after breaking through two walls, Lü Shu would wonder if he had seen this person before. In the end, he immediately realized that it wasn't because he had seen the person before. It was because the faces of these people were too rigid, as if they were carved from the same mold.
Even though their appearances were different, their temperament made people feel as if they were the same person.
Lü Shu paid attention to the fact that no one was following him. The palace servants greeted him and then went about their own business.
These first-rank experts hid in the depths of the palace without any intention of ambushing Lü Shu. Lü Shu was a little confused about Yu Fuyao's intentions. Did he really blame them wrongly?
Wait a minute. Lü Shu suddenly discovered that a "palace maid" with heavy makeup had an Adam's apple on her neck. This made Lü Shu's hair stand on end.
There were also crossdressers on Earth, but the problem was that the "palace maids" here were probably not willing. At this moment, Lü Shu recalled the "escorts" he had seen earlier. All of them had pale faces and a strange shrill voice. They were probably castrated men who had been castrated.
What was going on? What happened to the gigolo? How could he be a gigolo if he was castrated … It was just as he had guessed, it was all fake? Was all of this just a cover-up to raise the death warriors?
The thick, pale makeup and gorgeous clothes made Lü Shu feel as if he was in a strange and variegated world.
He flew up and headed straight for the main hall. The front and back doors were both wide open, and Lv Shu could only see that the interior was brightly lit. A purple veil hung down from the roof of the hall. A gust of wind blew past, and in between the shadows, there seemed to be someone lazily lying on a dragon throne. In front of the dragon throne, there were dozens of palace servants singing and playing music.
Lü Shu slowly walked in. Before he could speak, Yu Fuyao, who was sitting on the dragon throne, said, "You casually tore down dozens of my palace walls. You have to pay for it."
Lü Shu didn't say anything and continued to look around. Seeing that he didn't speak, Yu Fuyao said, "It's fine if you don't want to pay for it. Then you can stay and pay for it."
"Where is Ming Yueye?" Lü Shu didn't forget his original intention of coming here.
"Boring." Yu Fuyao snorted. She waved her hand at the musicians in front of her and said, "Go and bring her here."
The musicians quietly bowed their heads and retreated. Before Ming Yueye could be brought in, Yu Fuyao asked, "Do you have any questions?"
"Those slave masters who entered through the North American tunnel, they were all your people, right?" Lü Shu asked the first question.
"Yes, it was me." Yu Fuyao blinked and said, "That's all? You're not going to ask me if those gigolos are real? "
"You killed the slave masters with your own hands to make me believe you?" Lü Shu asked the second question. As for Yu Fuyao's words, it didn't have any effect on him.
In the next moment, Yu Fuyao sighed and said, "How would I know that you could enter that abyss and even see Ming Yueye? That person really calculated everything. Unfortunately, he thought that you would know the truth once you saw Ming Yueye. He didn't expect that the two of you would be on guard against each other. Otherwise, this matter wouldn't have dragged on until now."
Lü Shu was stunned. When he found out that Ming Yueye was the big brother of the puppet master, he felt that something was wrong. Or rather, when he saw Ming Yueye in the bead, he felt that something was wrong.
It was obvious that the bead wasn't made by the person who imprisoned Ming Yueye. But who would be so bored as to open a door there? Unless the other party had ulterior motives, or they knew that the abyss was where Yu Fuyao imprisoned prisoners.
As for the person who calculated everything, was he referring to God Lu?
Lü Shu always had a question. This bead was very similar to something he had seen before. For example, when he chased after the 21 death warriors on the bluestone road in King City, they crushed a purple bead and left.
However, this black bead was even more powerful and could be used repeatedly.
Such an item that could lead to Lü Zhou actually ended up on Earth? Although those families in the country said that it was passed down from their ancestors when they traded with them, Lü Shu didn't believe it at all.
The only clue left was the box that he had yet to find. Art of Tears carried the box to Luo City. Although the swaddle and the gourd had been returned to their original owners, the box had disappeared without a trace. Moreover, no one knew what was inside the box.
Lü Shu felt that he had to go back and have a chat with that family. Perhaps he could even find the box.
Even the swaddle wasn't an ordinary item, so the box definitely wasn't …
However, the most awkward thing was that God Lu had left a convenient channel for Lü Shu to obtain information, but in the end, Lü Shu and Ming Yueye used it to trap each other? Sure enough, even a flawless plan would require a normal teammate …
At this time, Lü Shu asked the third question, "Why did you steal the Heart Calamity Flame from me?"
Yu Fuyao thought about it and casually played with her hair as she said, "One day, another you suddenly appeared in front of me in the form of a strand of Remembrance. He told me that you were dead and that he had stolen the dark map, but he needed to fuse it with the star map to revive you. However, I didn't expect that when I stole the Heart Calamity Flame, I would fall into a Heart Calamity Dream, which gave Ming Yueye the opportunity to steal you and leave. Of course, this was also good because I later found out that I didn't succeed. If I had killed you then, all hope would have been lost. "
"How can a Remembrance exist for so long?" Lü Shu frowned.
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