After Murong Jiong left, the blue scarf lay quietly on the table, looking at it carefully, it was as if it had just been taken off, it was still gorgeous and fresh.

"It's not Murong Xuanzong's child, what's going on with this?"

Murong Jiong doesn't look like he's lying, but this doesn't make sense!

Don't?

Before Duan Fang died, he said that his child was not Murong Xuanzong's.

As an emperor, how could he allow himself to be cuckolded, the only thing that can be explained is that he already knew about it!

"Luo Chi, do you know any other information about Duanfang?"

"Actually, after you came back that day, the master checked Duanfang's information from scratch. What can be confirmed is that Murong Qingping is indeed not Murong Xuanzong's child. ”

Murong Xue's eyelids jumped, and sure enough, it was so.

Luo Chi said: "On the day Murong Xuanzong took Duanfang into the palace, he didn't touch her, and was later raped by a guard.

Later, he had a child, and Murong Xuanzong also knew about it. ”

Let Luo Chi go down, she wants to be alone.

What else was there she didn't know?

Although there are witnesses and material evidence in this matter, she can't believe it based on this one thing.

It seems that he still has to find an opportunity to enter the palace and test the blood of those princes.

On the other side, Murong Xue wrote a letter for the guards to bring to Lu Xuezi.

"I'm tired." Lu Xuezi received the letter and changed his previous dull expression.

For this is a letter from the master of the door to him.

There was another day of martial arts, and although he could guess what the new one was about, he still couldn't suppress his happiness.

I read the letter again, and suddenly I looked at myself for a long time.

There is only one page of content, and the content is only a few dozen lines.

He only grasped the point of a few words, and the door owner said that she would not go to watch.

Although he won't go, he is still happy.

At least the door owner wrote to tell him, and prepared a lot of self-defense supplies for him, all of which were the latest poisons and healing drugs developed by the door owner.

The piles of colorful medicine bottles on the table were prepared for him by the master of the door himself.

Carefully put the bottle away.

There was a creak outside, and a dark shadow left with lightning speed. But it did not escape Lu Xuezi's ears and eyes.

Grabbing his sword, he leaped out of the window and caught up with the shadow.

The black shadow thought that he could escape, but he didn't expect Lu Xuezi to catch up so quickly, so he could only fight him.

This black shadow is not covered, and there is no sign of defeat after a few rounds of Lu Xuezi.

Because this courtyard is where Lu Xuezi deals with important matters, he didn't call anyone to guard it, and no one came to help them when they fought.

After fighting for an hour, the black shadow suddenly sprinkled a packet of powder on Lu Xuezi.

Lu Xuezi didn't check, and fell for this insidious trick, and the black shadow took advantage of his unpreparedness to cut his arm, and then fled.

"Master!" Wu Cheng, who was in the outer courtyard, saw a black shadow coming out of Lu Xuezi's courtyard and hurriedly came.

But there was no longer a dark shadow in the courtyard, the scenery was scattered, and Lu Xuezi's long sword was on the ground, covering his chest with one hand.

Looking a little painful, Wu Cheng hurriedly rushed over to support Lu Xuezi, "Master, where are you hurt?" ”

Wu Cheng inspected Lu Xuezi's body and injuries with concern, and helped him to sit aside.

brought the hemostatic ointment that was just delivered today, "Master, your wound ......"

Lu Xuezi lifted his injured arm to the other side, didn't let Wu Cheng wipe it, and took the medicine and put it in his pocket.

I don't want to use it.

Wu Cheng knew his master's thoughts, so he had to use his usual medicine to stop Lu Xuezi's bleeding.

"Master, do you want to tell the door master about this?"

As soon as the door owner sent a letter today, someone broke in, and Wu Cheng felt that this matter was not trivial.

Lu Xuezi glared at Wu Cheng coldly, "You don't need to tell the door master." ”

Picked up the sword and returned to his room, he didn't want Murong Xuetian to look down on him because of this matter.

He will definitely have the ability to win the championship in this martial arts.