Chapter 129: The Marriage of the Admiral of Dongchang
Yun Zheng was dumbfounded, looking at his son in disbelief, not to mention that this Dongchang is not easy to mess with, only this son's habitual style of acting, and he is not as thoughtful as this. asked Mu Baili to give him a marriage, if he let the Dongchang know, he might not do anything ruthless.
Yun Zheng thought, Childe is used to being thoughtful, why is he so reckless this time?
But a slave is always a slave, and when the words come to his lips, he has to say them in a different way.
"Isn't Childe afraid of the Dongchang one, annoyed and angry? After all, that one is a broken household, and now the emperor wants to give marriage, and his face is really not good-looking. "Isn't this making the whole world laugh at it, eunuchs marrying daughters-in-law, and men who don't have a seed want to have a cave house?
Yun Zheng is not good to say too bluntly, lest no one look good on their faces when they get it.
Zhao Wuwu coughed lightly twice and walked slowly on the long street. She seemed to be in a good mood, so she didn't want to ride in a carriage, and it was a sport to walk two steps down the ground. Now that the weather is getting warmer, this temperature is just right for her activities.
I'm in a good mood and my complexion is good.
Zhao Wuwu said, "I'm so beautiful as an adult, is it possible that I have wronged him?" Although he is a desperate person, he will be old in the future, and he will not need someone to serve him? What's so bad about having a woman by your side? β
"That's what I said, then-" Yun Zheng pursed his lips, "Childe doesn't ask, can the one from Dongchang agree?" β
"I knew he was embarrassed, so I asked the emperor to make an order, so wouldn't it be the best of both worlds? One is to save his face, and the other is also for his sake in the future. When Zhao Wuwu thought of Mu Baili's dark face, his heart was extremely happy.
A person who is evenly matched, with a little sweetness, feels that it is better than everything.
Both are competitive men, and neither of them will give in.
Suddenly, there was a loud sound of footsteps, and the entourage beside Zhao Wuwu quickly rushed up and surrounded Zhao Wuwu.
The people scattered in a hurry, and the streets were in chaos in an instant.
Yun Zheng was shocked, glanced at the brocade clothes and fanzi who were eyeing him, and immediately understood that this was the trick of Dongchang. Yun Zheng took a deep breath, and immediately pulled his throat and scolded angrily, "Polishing your dog's eyes to see clearly, this is Young Master Zhao, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, how dare you make a mistake?" β
Zhao Wuwu didn't have any mood swings, looking at the actions of these people, she knew that it must have been instructed by him. The news of Dongchang is naturally the most well-informed, and she just walked out of the palace, and Mu Baili knew the news.
Sure enough, Shen Yan walked out of the crowd unhurriedly and bowed to Zhao Wuwu, "Lord Zhao forgives me, the overseer has an invitation, and I hope Lord Zhao will move." β
Look at this formation, where it is like "please", it is clearly difficult for a strong man.
"Childe?" Yun Zheng worried.
"It doesn't matter." Zhao Wuwu didn't think so, but still had that indifferent expression, "It's not the first time that this East Factory has entered and exited, and it will save trouble if you don't come out this time." β
Yunzheng can only follow and wait outside the gate of the East Factory.
Since the East Factory fell into the hands of Mu Baili, this rule has become more and more strange, no matter who it is, you can't bring an attendant when you enter and leave the East Factory. Except, of course, the emperor. It's just that the emperor won't go in and out of the East Factory, because the East Factory is heavy, and the emperor is afraid of his cultivation.
Zhao Wuwu walked slowly in the corridor, and Mu Baili was waiting for her in the room.
On the way there, Zhao Wuwu saw Xue Lan not far away, and she seemed to be a little hostile to Zhao Wuwu's appearance. She just stood there, watching Zhao Wuwu gradually get closer, as cold as ever.
"What are you doing here?" Xue Lan frowned.
Zhao Wuwu hooked his lips and smiled wickedly, "Reminiscence." β
Xue Lan's eyes were slightly sick, "Catching up with the Overseer?" "Since she followed her to Dongchang, she hasn't even seen her brother's face a few times, why do you want to see Zhao Wuwu now?
Everyone outside is saying that Dongchang and the Zhao family are fierce rivals.
Since they are fierce rivals, how can they still live in peace? According to my brother's ability, if he goes against himself, shouldn't he just kill him? Could it be that my brother is inconvenient to start?
"Miss Xuelan wants to be together?" Looking at it this way, Zhao Wuwu is really a gentleman and a swinger.
Shen Yan said, "Lord Zhao, please come here." β
Zhao Wuwu narrowed his eyes, "I'll talk to the girl in the future, I won't accompany you today." β
Xue Lan watched Zhao Wuwu leave, and the light in her eyes immediately turned a little colder.
Outside the door, Shen Yan bowed and retreated.
Zhao Wuwu knew that Mu Baili didn't like outsiders to enter his room, so she had to go in alone. Fortunately, this is not the first time she has entered this room. The last time I went to the house, this time I was probably there.
Sure enough, in the extravagant room, Mu Baili stood facing the window, and his negative hand was facing her.
He was used to being alert, so her footsteps couldn't hide him.
Zhao Wuwu was not in a hurry, he sat down slowly, Gu Zi poured a cup of tea, as if he was back at home, "Overseer-oh no, it should be honored as a thousand years old now." Chitose Lord invited this time, I don't know what happened? β
"Lord Zhao knows in his heart, why is he so unforgiving? Well? Mu Baili's tail was long, and when he turned around, he still had his usual warm smile, "Lord Zhao, you are so comfortable." β
"Isn't it just to be at ease when you live for a lifetime?" Zhao Wuwu put down the cup in his hand, "Is there anything else going on with Master Chitose?" If there is nothing to do, the begonia flowers will bloom in the coming day, and it will be not too late to invite me again. β
"Are you in such a hurry to leave, are you thinking of the little beauty in the house?" Mu Baili sat beside her, and reached out to hold her cold soft water. The warm palm, wrapped around her slender ten fingers, played wantonly.
"The little beauty is pregnant, and I'm about to become a father, so naturally I have to worry a lot." Zhao Wuwu looked at Mu Baili meaningfully, "Of course, this kind of feeling, I am afraid that the Chitose Lord will not be able to feel it in this life." After thinking about it, he said, "Oh, I'm sorry, I accidentally poked Chitose Master's sore spot." I don't think Chitose will mind, after all, there are countless righteous sons under your knees, and some people will inherit the lineage for you. β
As the voice fell, he suddenly grabbed her delicate jaw.
When she got into it, she was shocked to realize that she hadn't touched it for a few days, and she had lost some weight.
Mu Baili stared at her, and on his face, he couldn't see what emotions he really was, "Lord Zhao doesn't seem to be able to pass on the ancestry, right?" Let's half a pound and eight taels, are you embarrassed to ridicule this seat? β
The slender fingertips, with a bit of flirtation, slowly climbed up the back of his hand.
Zhao Wuwu seemed to be smiling, with a bit of laziness and fatigue in his eyes, but in the eyes of men, this was clearly a hint, "How dare I ridicule Chitose Ye, it's just that the facts are in front of me, and it is not right to deceive myself." Chitose Lord guards the beauty that is like a flower and jade, but this woman's heart is a needle, and one day it is inevitable that she will have a mind next to her. β
"Horizontal and vertical are the same results, it's better for me to mention the premise of the Chitose Lord in the emperor, and let the Chitose Lord be justified. A gentleman has the virtue of adult beauty, and I also want some virtue, can Chitose be willing to fulfill it? β
Mu Baili clasped the back of her neck and pressed her directly in front of him, his forehead against each other, and the tip of his nose touched. The warm breath sprayed on her face without any scruples, "This seat has fulfilled you, who will fulfill this seat?" β
Her long eyelashes raised, inadvertently fluttering on his face, stirring up countless ripples in his heart.
"Chitose is now in the position of Chitose, what else is there to not get?" She said softly, "As long as you beckon, how many women flock to it." Even if the Chitose Lord is disabled, can he also be strong? The queen's embroidered bed is still good, why not be afraid of a beauty like Xuelan, who captivates the country and the city? β
"Why do you hear the smell of vinegar?" Mu Baili held her lips and tossed and turned.
She wanted to speak, but he gagged her mouth, and she couldn't say a word. In the end, all that was left was a low mutter, and a slightly annoyed snort, and she bit him on the lip.
The red blood stained his lips, making him a little bewitching in his life.
Zhao Wuwu was finally able to breathe fresh air, but somehow, his feet suddenly softened, and he almost fell to the ground. His waist tightened, and he was already surrounded by Mu Baili in his arms and sat on his lap.
With such a hug, Mu Baili really felt that she had lost weight, and her weight was a lot lighter.
"It's been so many times, why hasn't Lord Zhao grown at all?" Mu Baili teased helplessly.
"How dare you be like a thousand years old, reading countless women." Zhao Wuwu gasped and began to cough, "I'm like this now, why can't you let me go?" Mu Baili, you really have been killed by a thousand people. β
Mu Baili laughed out loud, "What Lord Zhao said is really a mouthful of resentment. β
Zhao Wuwu was stunned, "Resentful woman? Is Chitose blind ? You see that my official uniform has not faded, how can I look like a resentful woman? β
He was serious, "Peel off the skin, that's it." β
"Presumptuous!" She didn't look away and ignored it.
This shameless demon, this faceless and skinless kung fu, practiced perfectly, and sure enough, the most lowly person is invincible.
"Presumptuous?" Mu Baili sighed lightly, "This is not presumptuous, do you really want to try the presumptuousness of this seat?" β
"Mu Baili, you came to me to humiliate me?" Zhao Wuwu's eyes were cold, "On the street, if you stop me in public, aren't you afraid that the news will reach the emperor's ears?" β
Mu Baili leaned close to her ear and whispered, "This seat is a thousand years old, or thanks to Lord Zhao." Now everyone knows that Lord Zhao is uncertain, and no one dares to offend Lord Zhao and offend Dongchang again, right? β
In short, no matter what he does now, the civil and military officials dare not speak out, and no one dares to reveal the news to the emperor. In this way, the emperor is a blind eye to the world, but he is the "little emperor" outside the court.
This is good, she is the little prime minister, and he is the little emperor. No matter how you look at it, she suffers, after all, this little emperor is still holding on to her little prime minister, taking advantage of it.
"Chitose Master's abacus is really full of calculations!" Zhao Wuwu didn't care, "Let go of me." β
Mu Baili looked at the woman in official uniform in his arms, and his eyes contained other thoughts, "Does Lord Zhao know how to write the four words "self-reaping the consequences?" If you walk a lot at night, you will always meet ghosts. β
"It's a pervert, isn't it?" Zhao Wuwu struggled for a moment, and finally got off his knees.
Tidying up his clothes, Zhao Wuwu looked up at him.
Mu Baili got up and stood in front of her, as long as jade, and his eyes were moist, "This seat said that even if you are a eunuch, there is a way to meet the needs of Lord Zhao." For exampleβ" he held her cold hand, "or Lord Zhao wanted to give it a try." β
"Mubari, I'm not interested in you." Her face turned pale, "If you have something to say, lest people outside really think that you have an affair with me." β
"Is the marriage the original intention of Lord Zhao?" Mu Baili asked.
Zhao Wuwu laughed coldly, "It's not my intention, why should I play it?" Chitose Ye's words are wrong, I am also thinking about Chitose Ye here, so as not to have too few Hongluan and die lonely in the future. β
"Thank you, Lord Zhao, for your kindness." Mu Baili clenched her hand, and the kind of force made Zhao Wuwu frown in pain. He seemed to be really angry, and the power of his palm seemed to break the bones of her hand.
"Chitose Lord is polite, this is a little bit of the official's heart, from now on, I and Chitose Lord will not owe each other." She withdrew her hand forcefully and turned to leave.
"Zhao Wuwu!" Mu Baili bit her name fiercely.
Zhao Wuwu had already stepped out of the door, "Chitose Lord doesn't have to say thank you, this is what I should-"
Before the words fell, only an exclamation remained.
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Xue Lan had been waiting outside, but she couldn't wait for Zhao Wuwu to come out after waiting for a long time, and she was a little anxious at the moment. But the entire Dongchang knows that no one is allowed to go without Mu Baili's permission.
Heavily guarded outside, Xue Lan is now wearing the brocade clothes of Dongchang, so she naturally has to do what Mu Baili orders.
"Why hasn't it come out yet?" Xue Lan turned her head to look at Lu Guoan, who was guarding outside.
Lu Guoan looked at her numbly, "Now the overseer is a thousand-year-old master, and when he does things, no one who is a slave dares to ask." Since it was Master Chitose who let Lord Zhao in, there must be something important to discuss. As for what the matter is, Miss Lan should not ask. In our East Factory, knowing too much is not good for you. β
Xue Lan's face condensed, "You're just a minion, don't come to teach me a lesson." β
She stood there, staring at the courtyard door.
However, there was no movement inside.
It's not that there is no movement inside, but the sound insulation effect of this room is so good that Zhao Wuwu's low and dumb patience is cut off, so he can't hear a little movement outside.
When Zhao Wuwu got out of bed, his legs were weak, and he stumbled and collapsed on the ground. Her face was like a peach blossom, her eyes were full of anger, and she turned her head to look at Mu Baili who was leisurely on the bed, and there were only two words between her teeth, "Shameless." β
Mu Baili rubbed his eyebrows, supported his forehead with one hand, and looked at her helplessly, "Lord Zhao knows the word shameless, how to write?" Why don't I teach you myself? β
"Bastard!" She gritted her teeth, got up from the ground, and quickly straightened her clothes. It's a bad taste to be picked up by someone. It's okay to pick it up, someone still got it, this back and forth, Rao is a sick seedling like her, and she is also uncomfortable.
Fortunately, she is a woman, if she is a man, I am afraid that she will pounce on this demon at the moment.
Demons, indeed demons.
Zhao Wuwu was indignant in his heart and cursed in his heart. This guy is really a faceless ancestor, he can do anything, think about what she expected, it is not impossible for him to stab her in the future.
Fortunately, no matter how he plays, she can't be the same as Hanyin, secretly marrying a bead, is this the only benefit of a dead eunuch?
When she tidied up her clothes and quickly brushed her hair crown, Zhao Wuwu gritted her teeth and hurriedly walked out.
Mu Baili didn't get up, she was still lying there, with a pair of phoenix eyes with a somewhat lazy look, watching her thin body quickly disappear at the door, "Look at you still dare to be the master of this seat!" β
Zhao Wuwu thought that she would never come to Dongchang again in the future, this time it was more powerful than the last, and the next time she estimated that she would have to leave with a limp. Seeing that she had reached the courtyard gate, she held her breath and quickly swept herself.
It's okay, it's good that no one can see it.
Dead eunuch, let's see.
When Zhao Wuwu went out, Lu Guoan frowned slightly, "Lord Zhao's complexion has improved a lot." β
Hearing this, Zhao Wuwu's face suddenly burned like fire, and his body was oozing with thin sweat. But she is Zhao Wuwu, how can she be so out of shape, is she still silent, "Now that the overseer of your family is already a thousand-year-old master, I have just discussed the matter of dividing the seal with him, and a major event has been settled, so I am naturally in a good mood." β
After speaking, he left without looking back.
Lu Guoan was puzzled, this ordinary person looked at Lord Zhao who had always been pale, why did he have a peach blossom on his face today? turned to look at the courtyard gate, the corners of his lips raised slightly, in the end, it is our master's ability, a character like Lord Zhao can also become hypocritical in Dongchang. Zhao Wuwu walked very quickly, and his breathing was also very urgent.
This East Factory is already bloody, but now it seems that it is not only bloody, but also strong. This eunuch is estimated to have eaten too much of the deer whip and tiger whip, no wonder he is so happy with the harem concubines.
Suddenly, a chill fell on his neck, and Zhao Wuwu paused in shock.
Xue Lan appeared beside Zhao Wuwu expressionlessly, and the cold sword was just on Zhao Wuwu's neck. The cold sword body reflected the peach blossoms on Zhao Wuwu's cheeks.
"Lord Zhao!" Xue Lan said coldly, "What are you doing with Chitose Ye?" β
Zhao Wuwu squinted at her, "Miss Xuelan, is this trying to kill me?" Don't forget, this is the East Factory. Mu Baili took me to Dongchang in public, and if I didn't get out alive, he wouldn't be able to eat and walk around. β
With that, her slender fingertips, like jade, gently pinched the sword blade, and removed Xue Lan's cold sword from her neck. She didn't like someone else's sword at her neck.
Xue Lan is not a fool, Zhao Wuwu's status and status do not allow Xue Lan to come to Dongchang.
Zhao Wuwu approached her, looked at Xue Lan's flower-like face, and gently stroked her delicate cheeks with his fingertips, "You want to kill me today, but you have to thank me in the future." β
"What do you mean by that?" Xue Lan dusted off Zhao Wuwu's restless hand.
Zhao Wuwu smiled evilly, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, staring at the demeanor that a playboy should have, "You will know in a few days, but I also said ugly things ahead, Miss Xuelan's own things have to be guarded." Otherwise, there will be something wrong in the future, but don't blame me for not reminding you. β
She left Xue Lan with a smiling expression, and then slowly left.
What Zhao Wuwu said made Xue Lan confused, she really didn't understand what Zhao Wuwu meant.
Your own things, your own guard?
That's kind of interesting......
"Childe?" Seeing Zhao Wuwu come out safe and sound, Yun Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward to hold the crumbling Zhao Wuwu.
Zhao Wuwu's feet softened, and he sat on the steps in front of the East Factory.
"Childe!" Yun Zheng shouted.
Zhao Wuwu waved his hand, "Let me sit down, I'm fine." β
"Childe?" Yun Zheng quickly looked at Zhao Wuwu, and was sure that Childe was not injured, so he put his mind at ease, "Childe, what's wrong?" Are you sick again? β
"It's not." Zhao Wuwu sighed lightly, "It's just that the blood of this Dongchang is too heavy, and it will inevitably be uncomfortable." She struggled to get up, "Go home." β
Yun Zheng carefully picked up Zhao Wuwu, "It's okay if the son is fine, let's get in the car and go, so as not to have more branches." β
Zhao Wuwu bowed, "That's fine." β
Now that Mu Baili is 9,000 years old, the forces inside and outside the capital will presumably expand more rapidly, and Zhao Wuwu, as the only son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, has a completely different political stance from Dongchang, so he should indeed be cautious. Lest if you are not careful, you will fall into Mu Baili's trap, and the disaster will not be small.
In the Shangshu Mansion, Su Xi waited in the study early.
"What's going on?" Zhao Wuwu sat down.
Yun Zheng turned around and went to prepare tea, so as not to disturb the conversation between the two. According to the usual practice, Xi Mo was guarding outside.
"The humble post has just come from the medicine house, and the things have already arrived in the hands of the old man." Su Xi lowered his voice, "According to the son's instructions, the humble duty deliberately threw things on the way to review the past. β
"What's his expression?" Zhao Wuwu asked.
Su Xi thought for a while, "I didn't have any expression, I just picked it up and looked at it, and threw it on the table casually, I didn't see what it meant." On the surface, Wen didn't seem to recognize it. β
"Don't recognize?" Zhao Wuwujiao frowned slightly, rubbing his eyebrows thoughtfully.
"Childe, is there something wrong with the link?" Su Xi stared, "Maybe the things we know are not as much as we think." He just had a holiday with Dongchang, and then he happened to be chased and killed by Dongchang! Otherwise, how could Dongchang leave the past to us so easily? β
Zhao Wuwu didn't speak, Yun Zheng knocked on the door and offered two cups of fruit tea.
"Sit down!" Zhao Wuwu sighed lightly, "He doesn't recognize it, it's right." β
Yun Zheng saluted and quietly exited the door.
Su Xi sat still, "There are too many secrets in this person. This red rope, I always feel that there are some stories in it. β
Zhao Wuwu looked up at her, "It's not your feeling alone. Taking a sip of the sweet fruit tea, Zhao Wuwu continued, "For the time being, you will keep an eye on it, and I will replace it later." β
"Understood!" Su Xi pursed her lips, "By the way, Son, I have already brought the news to the palace, and Yunxi will probably be able to come out tomorrow night." In the past two days, Fu Jieyu has been a little emotional, so she has been recuperating. β
"Got a tire?" Zhao Wuwu looked at her incomprehensibly, "It's so decent, how can you have a fetal gas?" β
Su Xi lowered his eyes, "I specially entered the palace and asked Yun Xi, Yun Xi said that there seems to be some unfairness in the palace recently, and there are strange movements from time to time." But the task given by Gongzi was to protect Fu Jieyu, so he didn't dare to investigate deeply, so as not to cause disaster to Fu Jieyu. β
"Strange movements?" Zhao Wuwu frowned, "How can there be strange movements?" β
Su Xi shook his head, "I don't know if I am lowly." β
"How long has it been?" Zhao Wuwu asked.
Su Xi said, "It started after the son left Beijing by order." β
Zhao Wuwu got up, let out a long breath, and slowly walked to the window and pushed it open. The air outside is so good, full of tender green and infinite life. There is no peace of mind inside and outside the palace, this Daye Dynasty has long been a mess.
With his hands gently resting on the window lattice, Zhao Wuwu fell into deep thought.
After a long time, she heard Su Xi behind her speak, "Childe, what should I do next?" β
"Wait for news!" Zhao Wuwu only felt a headache.
"Yes!" Su Xi bowed and quietly withdrew from the study.
Zhao Wuwu was a little worried, but what he was thinking about was not the matter of the red rope, but the identity of the old one. Wen is from the north of Xinjiang, can know the jade pendant, can show that gloomy expression after seeing her mother, who is Wen Gu?
Maybe the mystery of the old life experience has been solved, and all the answers, including the secrets of Mu Baili, will be solved!
Obviously, Wen didn't want to give Zhao Wuwu this opportunity.
The moment he saw the red rope, he knew it wasn't a coincidence. When he noticed a dumbbell hanging from the red rope, he knew that someone was testing him.
This medicine house is in the side courtyard of the Crescent Pavilion, who else can make such a trick here, except for Zhao Wuwu?
He knew that Zhao Wuwu was testing him. So he deliberately made a gesture of ignorance, he understood what Zhao Wuwu was thinking, and all the temptations were just because of suspicion.
If there is conclusive evidence, then there is no need to probe any more.
Zhao Wuwu was not sure, so he had to test it.
As it turned out, the review was right.
Seeing Su Xi leaving, Wen Gu hurriedly stepped forward and held the red rope. The familiar red rope, the familiar dumbbells, "I didn't expect anyone to be alive, I thought the Wu clan was dead." β
"Only one dumbbell?" "That's the most primary?" β
With a light sigh, Wen took out a red rope from the cloth bag around his waist, but there was a row of dumbbells hanging on this red rope, and there were as many as nine. With a rough hand, he reluctantly stroked the bell above, "Murong, where are you?" β
With a long exhale, he carefully withdrew his red rope, and threw Zhao Wuwu's red rope on the table. This thing was originally a kind of Wu people, a symbol of status. In fact, it doesn't have much effect, just like the official uniform in the court.
Zhao Wuwu is too smart, she won't be unexpected, Wen Gu already knows her calculations.
Suddenly, Wen Gu suddenly raised his eyes, "I've been tricked!" The red rope in his palm clenched suddenly.
It is indeed a trick, and if he can have a little doubt, it can prove his innocence. Unfortunately, he was very wrong to pretend to turn a blind eye. Who is Zhao Wuwu? She is very cautious in her behavior and behavior, how can she not guess people's hearts?
Who are you, Zhao Wuwu knows it.
can let Wen Gu avoid it so carefully, then this red rope must be inextricably linked to Wen Gu, so-only go back to Zhao Wuwu, and follow Zhao Wuwu to say, Zhao Wuwu has already determined the approximation.
There was a knock on the door, followed by Xi Mo's voice, "Doctor Wen, are you there?" β
Wen got up immediately, cleaned himself up, and then went out with the red rope in his palm.
"Is there something wrong?" Open the door with a review.
Xi Mobao smiled, "Childe, please, bother Dr. Lao Wen to go to Tingfeng Tower." β
Wen Gu glanced at the dim sky, closed the door expressionlessly, and followed Xi Mo in the direction of Tingfeng Tower.
Seeing that he had arrived at the gate of Tingfeng Tower, Xi Mo stopped and turned around, and smiled at Wen Gu meaningfully, "Why didn't Doctor Wen ask me, what is the matter with Gongzi looking for you?" β
The face of the old man is not too good-looking, and he always seems to be slightly inferior to Zhao Wuwu's wits and courage. With a sigh, he looked at Xi Mo coldly, "What is there to ask, don't you know where you go?" β
"Childe said, if Dr. Wen asks the reason halfway, there is no need to let Dr. Wen go. But if Dr. Wen knew it, he wouldn't be able to do it. While speaking, Xi Mo had already stepped into the door of Tingfeng Tower, "Doctor Wen, please!" β
Hearing this, Wen Gu's face was already extremely difficult to see.
Zhao Wuwu, why is he calculating everywhere? Thinking about it, she was in the court, if she didn't have this calculation, I am afraid that she would have been knocked out of the bones and sucked the marrow a long time ago, and there would be no bones left.
The helplessness in this is not something that everyone can understand.
It is not easy to support the entire Zhao family, this traitorous clan.
When he entered the study, Zhao Wuwu was waving ink, as if he was painting.
"Childe!" "I don't know what the son commands?" β
"What should be said, Xi Mo has made it clear, right?" Zhao Wuwu didn't look up, Gu Zi lowered his head to paint.
"Childe wants to ask about the red rope?" β
"It's effortless to talk to smart people." Zhao Wuwu glanced at him, "Sit down and speak slowly." β
Wen nodded and sat down silently, but he didn't know where to start. He gently fumbled with the red rope in his hand, and then gently placed it on the table. Zhao Wuwu has always been doing his own thing, and he doesn't seem to be very interested in the story of the past.
This indifferent expression is really incomprehensible.
Sighing helplessly, he said, "There is a Wu clan in Northern Xinjiang, and every person who is born will be personally brought by the patriarch with a red rope, symbolizing good luck." The original red rope was without dumbbells. This dumbbell represents the status of the clan, the more bells, the more noble the status. There is only one bell on this red string, which means that he is the most junior witch master, and the scope of his study of witchcraft is very narrow and low. β
Hearing this, Zhao Wuwu frowned slightly, "You say-witch Gu?" β
"Yes!" Wen Gu took a deep breath, "It's a witch!" β
Zhao Wuwu remembered the blue mark on her body, that is to say, she narrowed her eyes and whispered, "No wonder you know so much about Gu poison." She continued to paint, "So, you're also a witch master?" β
"It's not what you want to know, what you want to know is the location of the Wu Clan." β
Hearing this, Zhao Wuwu smiled gently, "I have never been to Northern Xinjiang, but I have heard people say that there is a vast desert in the north of Northern Xinjiang. The wind and sand during the day and the snow at night, the vast and magnificent, the scenery is very good. People from the north of Xinjiang should also be broad-minded! People of the past, people of the past, can you find them? β
Wen Gu suddenly narrowed his dangerous eyes, staring intently at Zhao Wuwu in front of him.
Zhao Wuwu put down the ink pen in his hand, and a treacherous smile overflowed the corners of his lips.