Brother Lu came to the palace of Shuijing Kingdom and gave Bai Hua a pulse for a long time, his brows frowned for a while, and he bent down again for a while. Either worried, or calm, back and forth, it took a long time.

"Mr. Lu, how is she?"

"Your Majesty, the people want to take a step to speak. You see......"

Ganjiu comprehended, waved his hand, and motioned for everyone around him to go down.

"Mr. ......"

"Your Majesty, don't get too excited. There is good news here...... There is also bad news. Look, which one to listen to first?" Mr. Lu said hesitantly.

Ganjiu chuckled in his heart, and said with a bracing face, "Sir, feel free." ”

Mr. Lu began to slowly organize the language: "This...... Let's start with the good news. Although the fetus in the womb of the queen mother was hit by a breath, it was not harmed, and when he was settled, the queen mother would wake up in a few days. ”

"Where's the bad news?"

"Bad news, bad news is ...... That kind of breath may have a greater impact on the spiritual aspect of the fetus in the womb of the queen mother, and this extent is unknown. After Mr. Lu finished speaking, Ganjiu's face was a little pale, and when he sent Mr. Lu away, he became even more serious.

So it was.

But...... Even if there is a mental problem, as long as Bai Hua can be well, everything will be fine.

He slowly sat down beside Bai Hua and gently held her hand.

Mr. Lu opened the prescription and came out all the way, originally sighing at the love of young people, but suddenly, when he walked somewhere in the palace, he paused.

Everything around me rustled, and it was the sound of being blown by the wind. The shadows of the trees swayed, and it looked particularly desolate in the silence of the night.

Mr. Lu suddenly pressed his forehead against his forehead and muttered to himself, "I can't imagine that there are really things left by my ancestors here." ”

The night was cold, and there were very few people wandering around the palace at this time, except for Mr. Lu, who were basically patrolling.

Mr. Lu walked quickly to a place, and he actually came to a mural with the help of fireflies. In the eyes of others, it is a calm lake.

He reached out and stroked the mural, but the content on the mural was completely different from what Bai Hua saw.

Mr. Lu looked at the contents of the fine carvings on the mural and nodded. Sure enough, it is a good thing left by the ancestors...... Prophecy mural.

Mr. Lu is not only a knowledgeable doctor, but also a descendant of a sorcerer who retreats to the mountains and forests.

A large part of the reason why he agreed to enter the palace of the Water Mirror Country to treat Bai Hua was that he deduced that there were things here that did not belong here, and there was some familiar atmosphere, which made him a little unsure. Now it seems...... Yes, you can really be sure.

With a wave of Mr. Lu's hand, the mural disappeared into the darkness and never appeared here again. And never to be discovered by anyone again.

In the dungeon.

In front of Du Zhuo, a row of people knelt down, Du Zhuo stopped pretending, the handcuffs on his wrists were opened as soon as he broke away, he rubbed his wrists with red marks, and changed into a prison uniform.

"Childe, we have already arranged it, just wait for Childe to lead us people, cooperate inside and outside, and outflank us before and after!"

Du Zhuo looked at these forbidden building killers that he had carefully selected, and smiled slightly. As the executor of the forbidden building, Du Zhuo has always had relatively large authority. Although he has no way to match the people above, the superiors attach great importance to him, and they are no less than happy. Of course, in the same camp, no matter how much he and Huanyi look at each other, they must also focus on the overall situation and not start from the inside.

He had been waiting for this day for a long time, and during the time when he was deliberately imprisoned by Ganjiu, they collected the topographical map of the Imperial Palace of the Water Mirror Kingdom, and in these drawings, they explored the weakest point, the easiest place to attack and defend.

Ganjiu has always been wary, so they have been preparing for a little longer, and even Huan Yi has been personally sent to urge them to act.

Du Zhuo put on a black costume and said, "It's time to act." ”

It was in the middle of the night, and Ganjiu was in Bai Hua's room, taking care of her, unwilling to leave.

He looked at the pile of folds, and he was so engrossed that he didn't lift his eyelids.

"Uhhh

The sound of a group of footsteps, mixed with the sound of weapons fighting, came from outside.

As if he hadn't heard it, he didn't move it.

"Bang-"

A long sword landed from the roof, but Ganjiu's eyelids still didn't lift, but he turned slightly sideways, and Ren Changjian was only a few inches away from his side.

A tile on the roof was silently lifted, and the sword was hurled at Ganjiu with precise direction and force, but it did not fall on Ganjiu. Even in such a tense state, Ganjiu relaxed his whole body, and he didn't even seem to notice it at all.

For a moment, the Forbidden Building Killers thought that he was not a fool.

A subtle sneer appeared at the corner of Kasa's lips.

I saw a person break into the door, the speed was extremely fast, and the long sword went straight into his heart, and Ganjiu moved and leaned back.

He didn't even move his hand, but the long sword broke in front of him.

Ganjiu smiled and hurried towards the man, and before the fragments of the sword could fall from the air to the ground, they were in mid-air, avoiding Ganjiu, and Ganjiu seemed to pass through it.

The man realized that something was wrong, and also realized that the strength of the person in front of him could not be underestimated, so he wanted to make a new move, but he was directly choked by the neck.

"Outside...... Your people are surrounded...... It has long been replaced by my people, and the others are not to be afraid...... I'm the only one left!you, you...... You can't go back...... Even if you kill me, you won't want to get out alive today!"

The man said fiercely.

Ganjiu laughed, "Your people, I'm sorry to ......"

With the knife in his hand, Ganjiu choked his neck, and before he died, he didn't even have a chance to cry out for pain.

He looked at Ganjiu in amazement, staring at it until he finally died.

"Excuse me...... They are all my people. A few drops of fresh red splashed on Ganjiu's face, and he laughed grimly, licking his tiny tiger teeth.

He threw away the long sword, washed his bloodstained hands, and looked at Bai Hua gently, "You're not frightened, are you......" The tenderness in his eyes was similar to the thin cold just now.

He didn't even care who that person was, because he knew who that person was, and he knew what they were going to do. It's just that he turned a deaf ear to what they were doing and the means he had secretly arranged.

But it's all under control.

But on the contrary, their people have long been replaced by sweet wine for their own people.

And that person, no need to guess, knows that it is Du Zhuo.

Ganjiu stayed in the dungeon for so long, not for any reason such as bad disposal, but because it was just ......

I want to rehearse a good scene for him.

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