Chapter 717: Who's Black Hand (2)
Old Tianjun's breath stagnated slightly, and he looked at Zi Ye with a strange gaze: "How did he know that you were here with me?" ”
Zi Ye tilted his head slightly, and replied lightly: "It's very simple, didn't the old man let out a rumor and said that I was in the women's hall?" When he got there, he couldn't see me, so he could have guessed that I was still with God......"
"How dare he break in and look for you?" Old Tianjun's face changed slightly.
"Where's the use...... As long as I didn't come out to see him, he could have guessed ......" The corners of Ziye's lips hooked a knowing smile: "Because I can't avoid him......"
Old Tianjun couldn't help but sigh deeply in his heart, and turned his head to look at the maid behind him.
"Take His Royal Highness the Son of Heaven to the side hall and wait, and say that the Purple Night Girl wants to dress up and change her clothes."
Waving her hand to dismiss everyone in the hall, she walked into Ziye's side and lowered her voice.
"Little girl, this palace needs you to understand something, Zixuan is my only grandson, as long as it is not conducive to him, this palace will not allow it to happen."
"Don't worry, I'm also my only man, and I won't allow anything bad for him to happen."
"That's good...... Looks like we've made an alliance......"
Old Tianjun took a step back, and a strange look flashed in his eyes: "Since it is an alliance, I don't know if you can be convenient for Gao Wu and me...... What exactly have you done to the sacred tree? ”
"Hehe......" Ziye suddenly chuckled: "I'm sorry, God...... This matter, it is really inconvenient for me to say, the family secret recipe should not be leaked...... But I can sue you...... What has the sacred tree been done......"
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When the maid stunned Ion Xuan to the door of the side hall, his breath trembled.
Because he clearly felt that in the room, there were two other breaths.
"Who else is here with the Heavenly Monarch?"
"It's the Emperor of Heaven and the Ninth Marquis ......"
Ion Xuan's deep eyes instantly changed with different shades of color, and an unfathomable smile bloomed.
"It seems that the Emperor of Heaven has also planned something......
The maid bowed down and pushed open the door of the temple, and the candle flame jumped, and the hall was as bright as day.
In the silent hall, stone statues stand quietly, and the faint fragrance of Buddha makes people's hearts unconsciously transparent.
Seeing Ion Xuan come in, Li Huozhou glanced meaningfully at Li Wuwu, patted his arm lightly, turned around and retreated to the side.
"Have a good talk with him......"
Ion Xuan obviously didn't want to talk to him, and after saluting, he stepped aside and quietly looked at the stone statue in front of him.
He walked to his side silently and said in a deep voice: "Whether you want to listen to it or not, today, we have to talk about it......
"If it's anything else, I'll listen to it...... If it involves Purple Night, then it goes without saying...... Because even if you don't say it, I know what you're going to say. ”
He smiled coldly and turned his head indifferently: "But I just think that her background is not worthy of me...... It's like my mother doesn't deserve you......"
Away from Huozhou's pupils, he shrank and looked at Ion Xuan in shock.
Ion Xuan's words undoubtedly stabbed the deepest scar from the bottom of Wu Wu's heart.
The corners of his mouth trembled, and he suddenly raised his hand, and the gesture was about to be twitched on Ion Xuan's face, but after meeting his cold and unruly gaze, it did not fall in the end.
"Zixuan, your mother and I ...... It's not what you think ......."
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