Chapter 264: The Prime Minister's Mansion is full of murderous opportunities
"That day, you said that you met Murong in a dream, and you said that Murong spoke to you and said that incomprehensible sentence." Wen Gu took a deep breath, "Do you remember what those words were?" β
Zhao Wuwu nodded, "What do you remember?" Is it important? β
"Earlier, when you didn't know the truth, it didn't matter, it was just a wisp of Murong's wish before he died. But then it became so important that it will become even more important in the future. I thought that if I didn't tell you now, then one day when the butterfly Gu was civilized, you would never see Murong again, then I ......"
"I may bring you infinite regrets, and you will resent me for the rest of your life. That's why today, I shouldn't dodge, it's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, and I have to face it after all. β
Zhao Wuwu looked at him coldly, "Face? When did you choose such a brave way, don't you want to say? β
"You-"
"I think I need to turn around and leave, after all, there are some things that I really don't need to know anymore." She brushed her sleeves away, "I gave you a chance, but you never took it. Opportunity is such a thing, the opportunity cannot be lost, and if it is lost, there will never be a chance again and again. β
"Acacia!" Choked up.
Zhao Wuwu didn't remember how long it had been since he had heard anyone shout these two words, since his mother left, since Jian Yan died, there was probably only Mu Baili who could shout these two words.
But Mu Baili was not often by her side, so that over time, she had forgotten her other name.
Happy family!
But now, where does she come from to say that the family is happy? Some are nothing but tribulations, struggles, a kind of spell that cannot be freed. The word Hehuan is obviously a kind of hope, but how did it become a curse when it came to her?
Zhao Wuwu sighed lightly and turned around quietly, "Don't call these two words in the future, I hope that the disappointment will be too great, I am not the one who can have a family carnival after all." My mother died, my father designed me to use me everywhere, and this family has long since disappeared with my mother's death. β
"No, you still have." Wen Gu hurriedly stepped forward, suddenly grabbed Zhao Wuwu's hand, and stuffed something into Zhao Wuwu's hand.
Zhao Wuwu was stunned, it was the red rope, the red rope that she had asked Su Xi to test her past.
"Actually, I know that you were just testing me earlier! You know how important this red rope is to me, it's the ......," Wen choked up, "This is what I left to Murong, and it is also for me and Murong's children." One thing I never told you was why Murong didn't come with me when he left Tiran that year. β
"My wife Murong is pregnant, with a big belly, and she is about to give birth. So she couldn't move quickly with me, so I had to desperately lure the thief away to save my wife and children. But I didn't expect it to be a lifetime β I really didn't expect it to be a lifetime. β
"If I had known that this would be the end, it would have been better for the husband and wife to die together, at least she would have gone with peace of mind, and at least I would not have regrets for the rest of my life, so that I wouldn't even see her for the last time now."
"I have been on the move all these years, and in addition to looking for traitors, there is one more thing, and that is to find my and Murong's children. I don't know if the child is male or female, and I don't know where my child is. The only thing I can do is never give up in my lifetime. β
Crying in the past, the man doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.
Zhao Wuwu looked at him fixedly, counting the past, with no sadness or joy on his face, and no emotional fluctuations. She just listened quietly, listening to the life and death that belonged to Wen Gu and Murong.
Death is the most terrible distinction.
As long as you live, you will always have the opportunity to be together again, but death - the eternal sorrow of heaven and man. A life is worse than death, and a long time since the fragrance of the jade buried in the loess.
What kind of pathos should this be?
"What is more painful than being hunted down and killed is that you can't see each other in life and can't be in the same cave in death." Reminiscing about the old and tearful, "Fortunately, God has mercy, and finally in Jinling City on that day, I saw a young man, and there was a shadow of Murong in a trance between his eyebrows. She walked up to me, and I had my first contact with her by touching my fortunes. β
Her frowning look was really similar to Murong, and for a moment, I felt a little excited in my heart. Even if my identity is revealed, I don't care. After more than ten years of hibernation, thousands of sails have passed, and finally let me see the existence of less fantasy. β
"Later, the old owner of Seven Star Mountain Villa said that he had seen that jade pendant, and it was also because of the jade pendant that he chose to believe in you and gave you those things. Later, I witnessed the butterfly Gu mark on your body, and I was even more sure that you were my daughter. β
"Murong is the goddess of the Wu clan, the butterfly Gu on her body can live the dead, flesh and bones, and the only thing she can't let go of is probably only our child, the only child."
"I don't know what kind of tragic things happened back then, and I don't know what kind of cruel fighting Murong experienced. She would rather die herself than save our children, and if she has a wife like this, what more could a husband ask for? β
He couldn't cry anymore, "I know that I talk too much, maybe you can't understand the excitement in my heart at the moment, and I also know that there are some things that you can't accept for the time being." But these words have actually been held in my heart for a long, long time, and I have always wanted to tell you, but I have no face to tell you, and I have no face to let you call me Dad. It's my incompetence as a father that I can't even protect my wife and children. β
"Murong said, she can't let you go, how can I let go of you. But I- I found you, and I didn't dare tell you the truth. You are the son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and you enjoy glory and wealth, if, if you don't want to recognize me, but drive me out, I won't even have a chance to get close to you. β
"Hehuan, my daughter, I dare not tell you, nor do I dare to recognize you...... I don't know if you'll recognize me, I just beg you to let me stay with you. It doesn't matter if you don't recognize me, it really doesn't matter at all, as long as I can stay, I'm willing to do anything. β
"I want to make amends, I want to make up for what I owe to your mother and daughter, and IβI know I'm not qualified to say that. A cheap dad who has been absent from your life for more than ten years really doesn't have the face to ask you, but I-I ......"
At this moment, he couldn't describe his troubled feelings, he was talking nonsense, not knowing how to express his debt to Zhao Wuwu, let alone how to beg Zhao Wuwu's forgiveness.
What about a father who has been absent for more than a decade, even if it is a biological father? He never raised her for a day, nor did he hold her and care for her. If it weren't for that trip to Jinling, maybe she wouldn't know in her life that she still has a biological father.
I can't cry anymore, but what about Zhao Wuwu in front of him? It's still the same light and shallow appearance.
She doesn't cry, she doesn't laugh, she doesn't say a word, and she doesn't even have any mood swings on her face. From the beginning, she maintained an extremely calm expression, and in the end it was like a pool of stagnant water.
Even if she was in tears and tears, she was not moved at all. Listening to the old story is like listening to a play, without moving. She put herself out of the way, as if she was watching someone else's story, unaffected.
Zhao Wuwu's expression was beyond the expectations of the old man.
He had thought about thousands of Zhao Wuwu's expressions, and he might be very angry, and he might be sad. Or he was so angry that he let him go, not believing his "nonsense", or there was a kind of luck, Zhao Wuwu would be moved to tears, and then hugged him and cried.
Obviously, all considerations are out of the question.
Zhao Wuwu was unusually calm, and such a cold bystander was beyond the throbbing that she should have at her age. Calm and serious, calm and a little frightened, I really can't figure out whether she believes or doesn't believe it at the moment?
Standing there, I only felt that the atmosphere had become a little awkward.
"What is thisβWhat's going on?" Su Xi had been standing far away for a long time, but Fang Cai's mood was not right, and she didn't dare to come over. But now that she doesn't come back, I'm afraid this thing is going to change its taste.
recalled the past and quickly wiped away his tears, like a child who made a mistake, standing aside and just waiting for Zhao Wuwu to fall.
Zhao Wuwu let out a long sigh, but finally did not speak. didn't go to see the old things, she brushed her sleeves and left, and slowly walked down the listening wind building. Yu slowed down in the pear orchard, then stopped.
The wind blows the leaves of the pear tree, lifting up the clothes and flying. She was dressed in white and stood in the green garden, with a kind of lonely beauty.
Su Xi stepped forward and cautiously called, "Childe, are you okay?" β
"Did you hear that?" There was a mixture of weariness in her voice.
Su Xi narrowed his eyes, and then nodded honestly.
Taking a deep breath, Zhao Wuwu smiled bitterly, "Earlier, I forced him several times in order to get an answer, but he always clenched and refused to tell the truth." Now I don't want to pierce the last layer of window paper, but he took the initiative to meet it, this world's affairs, really can't keep up with the changes, so unexpected. β
"Childe is not happy?" As soon as these words came out, Su Xi felt that it was not right, how could she say that she was unhappy? If it's anyone, suddenly a cheap dad falls from the sky, and no one can accept it.
It's just that Zhao Wuwu's situation is a bit special, her mother treats her with deep affection, while her father makes the most of it, which are two extremes of love and hate. Zhao Wuwu survived in this kind of crack, how difficult life is, how much walking on thin ice, only she knows.
Once, all her efforts were just to survive. Young children, the only thing they need from the world is to survive.
"Everyone knows that the prince of Xiangfu is delicate and frail, and everyone thinks that the prince of Xiangfu enjoys glory and wealth, and is the most fateful person in the world. Even so, the prime minister has never taken a concubine, and there is always only one son, me. But no one knows that the prince of Xiangfu has endless schoolwork, endless needles, endless medicine, and endless reprimands. Zhao Wuwu stood there, his eyes slightly dark.
"Every time that happens, I hate that I wasn't born in the Prime Minister's Mansion. Even if it is an ordinary cloth clothes, with the love of parents, coarse tea and light rice are also excellent. But these are just my fantasies, I was born to be the only son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, how great the glory is, the burden on my shoulders is heavy, you have to carry it if you don't carry it. β
Su Xi hung his head, some things are really not as beautiful as they seem on the surface.
Standing far away, listening to the ethereal timbre, listening to Zhao Wuwu's shallow talk, I only felt that my heart was like a knife. Originally, he could have given her these, but because of the war, he couldn't afford to give anything.
"Actually, for Childe, that's fine." Su Xi was relieved, "At least the son can still believe it: the tiger poison does not eat the child." It's not his own daughter, so he uses it unscrupulously, and he is so cold that he is justified. β
Zhao Wuwu smiled bitterly and nodded, "But this point is very beneficial to my father, it is really cold and reasonable, and he uses it without scruples." If it weren't for my mother, I guess according to my father's temper, I would have suffered even more today. β
"So the son should be happy, at least the parents in this world are not all indifferent and ruthless, and there are always those who are desperate for their children." Su Xi turned his head to look at Wen Shu not far away.
Wen Gu stood there, silent, his eyes red.
He didn't dare to come over, he didn't dare to come to Zhao Wuwu, he vomited almost what he should say and shouldn't say, and at this time he could only wait for Zhao Wuwu's decision. Whether to go or stay, after all, it is in her words, after all, this is Zhao Wuwu's Shangshu Mansion.
"Childe?" Su Xi called softly, "This is not a method, I have to give a reassuring pill after all!" You see, he is also old, Rao is the past years of carelessness, these years of displacement and fear, is enough to punish. What's more, there was nothing to be done in the past! β
"I didn't blame him, but I suddenly broke the window paper, and I didn't know how to face him." Zhao Wuwu smiled helplessly, "Let him come over!" I have something to say to him, lest he be upset, and then he will cause trouble, and in the end I will clean up by myself, which will be very troublesome. β
Su Xi was overjoyed and hurriedly beckoned Wen to come over.
Father and daughter recognize each other, without the expected hysteria, without waves, as if the most ordinary conversation.
"Have you calmed down?" Zhao Wuwu asked.
Hui was still a little cramped, his heart was pounding, and he didn't know how Zhao Wuwu should send him down. But no matter what Zhao Wuwu decides, his only request is not to drive him away. He can do anything, even if it's sweeping the floor and guarding the door, as long as he can stay.
The corners of Zhao Wuwu's lips raised slightly, maintaining his usual shallow smile and indifference, "Since you have calmed down, then I will say a few words." You've been talking about it all along, and now you're listening to me. β
"There are many things between blood that don't need to be said to be felt, but on that day of my trip to Jinling City, I actually met you. Dongchang has been looking for you for many years without success, but he taught me to meet, this is probably what God means, I want you and me to meet again in the place where you and Murong were separated in the past. β
"Where the cause is destroyed, the division is also caused. Some fates are really torn apart, and it is God's mercy to be reunited. I'm not a cold person, but I suddenly don't know how to face you. β
Wen Gu opened his mouth and almost wanted to speak, but he heard Zhao Wuwu continue, "Don't talk, continue to listen to me." β
"In fact, a long time ago, when Murong said that, I was already suspicious. I'm not a fool, the red rope, the jade pendant, and the stone pieces left by Murong before he died, the piles and piles are not hinting to me, the truth is in you. β
"I didn't know that the guilt in your heart was so deep, probably because you were used to seeing my father's coldness, and always felt that my father's love was definitely not as good as my mother's love, so I didn't hope for too much. Now, I know I was wrong. It turns out that the fathers in the world are not all the same. β
Speaking of this, Zhao Wuwu smiled bitterly, "Actually, there is one more father who loves himself, what's wrong?" One more good father, one less murderous father, and my life will only get more and more complete, won't it? β
Wen Gu's eyes widened in shock, staring at Zhao Wuwu in disbelief, "You, you believe me?" β
"Even if I don't believe you, I should believe in Murong. She was in my body, with the last vestiges of will. If it weren't for the extreme love, if it wasn't for the love of parents, how could it be that you couldn't let go of it when you were dying? Zhao Wuwu's eyes were slightly red, and there were never too many mood swings.
She has been in poor health since she was a child, and she has long developed the habit of being indifferent. So don't expect her great sorrow and joy, that kind of ups and downs are not suitable for her, unless the pain is extreme, otherwise ......
"My identity is special, so I may not be able to meet many of your expectations." She told carefully, "Even if you and I talk today, I hope you can stay calm, remember each other's identities, and don't mess up." This is the capital, if something happens to teach the Prime Minister's Mansion to find out the clues, I can't protect you. β
Wen Gu nodded, he naturally knew that this layer was powerful, so he didn't dare to tell Zhao Wuwu the truth. Now that Zhao Wuwu has to remind him, he naturally has to be more cautious.
Su Xi brought the medicine up, Zhao Wuwu took a deep breath, and frowned slightly when he picked up the decoction, "I'm going to the Prime Minister's Mansion, if you can remember my advice now, you can go with me." β
"I will keep in my heart that no matter what happens, you are the master and I am the servant." Review the past word by word.
Zhao Wuwu nodded, drank the decoction in one gulp, and waited for the decoction to attack before she could go to the Prime Minister's Mansion, so that she could not reveal her filling. Zhao Song is too cautious, no matter what it is, Zhao Wuwu has to do everything.
The mouth is hard, but the heart is mixed.
Zhao Wuwu smiled shallowly, until her face was pale and her hands and feet were weak, and then she slowly got up and walked out. She was already a sick person, so her healthy complexion was really not suitable for her. Now this appearance is her Zhao Wuwu's true colors, so that Zhao Song can rest assured.
Coughing lightly, Zhao Wuwu pulled up his shirt and walked out slowly.
Su Xi looked at her worriedly, "The amount of medicine this time is a bit heavy, can the son still hold it?" β
"It's used to be like this, and it doesn't matter if you can hold it or not." Zhao Wuwu got into the carriage, "I went to the Prime Minister's Mansion, let everyone stop looking around, and do their duty." β
"Humble duty understands." Su Xi exited the carriage and glanced at Wen Shu, who was accompanying him, "There are some things that can't be rushed, I hope you can remember what Gongzi said to you." I don't care what your identity is, when you arrive at Shangshu Mansion, you have to be a son. β
"I understand what you mean, I'm just a doctor!" β
Su Xi nodded and sighed helplessly.
This Prime Minister's Mansion is now heavily controlled, and the moment the carriage of Shangshu Mansion set off, Zhao Song had already received the news.
Chen Ping bowed and saluted, Zhao Song coughed lightly, and his face did not look very good. But a pair of eyes are still as sharp as an eagle, cold to the extreme, condensing a long-lasting anger.
"Xiangye, Childe is coming, and now he is on the way." Chen Ping lowered his voice, "Childe, as the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, should indeed come over, but if you come here at this time, aren't you afraid of upsetting Xiangye?" β
"You said it yourself, she is the secretary of the Ministry of Rites." Zhao Song leaned against the bedpost, his eyebrows slightly sunken, "If filial piety is not the first priority at this time, how can the emperor pull down her face?" Now that she has lost her mother, there is only one father now, who is her true appearance, so she naturally has to be extremely respectful. β
Chen Ping nodded, "But no matter what, this time the incident was more or less because of the improper handling of the son." If the prince hadn't driven the eldest prince to a desperate position and fell into the hands of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses, which alarmed the imperial court, the eldest prince would ......"
Xu was aware of the murderous aura on Zhao Song's face, but Chen Ping didn't dare to continue. And no matter how incompetent this Zao Wou-Ki is, it will fall into the hands of Zhao Wuwu, let people eat it, this Zao Wou-Ki is the only heir of the Zhao family after all. Now that Zao Wou-Ki is dead, Yun Zheng is also dead, which can be regarded as one corpse and two lives. All the roots of the Zhao family were cut off cleanly.
Zhao Song is dumb and eats coptis, and he can't speak of bitterness. What else can be said at this time? The son died, and the Zhao family was cut off.
Chen Ping knelt on the ground, "I never thought that the people of Wuji Palace would go to rob the prison one step ahead of the lowly position, otherwise the lowly position would definitely not give anyone a chance to hurt the eldest prince." β
"The people of the Infinite Palace?" Zhao Song's eyes were ruthless, "This appearance is not as stupid as you." He said that he was a person from the Wuji Palace, but in fact? Maybe it's Zhao Wuwu's person, and the person who wants Wuji the most in the world is probably only her. As soon as Wuji dies, the true appearance will definitely not do anything to her, after all, this court still needs her to assist. β
"This girl's mind is the most ruthless, and she looks sick, but in fact? In order to achieve the goal, do not compromise the means. She was educated by her own face, don't you know her little bit of caution? β
Chen Ping didn't dare to say more, and Zhao Song said again, "Since she sent it to the door by herself, you will go to Haosheng to make arrangements." People can't be resurrected after death, since Zao Wou-Ki wants to be a pawn of the original phase, then the prime minister wants to see if she still has the qualifications and loyalty. β
"That-if the son is rebellious, you ...... Xiangye" Chen Ping hesitated.
Zhao Song let out a long breath, "If there is rebellion, let her go down to accompany her mother!" β
Chen Ping bowed his head, "I understand!" β
However, Zhao Song forgot that the master led the door to practice in person. There are a lot of things that come out of the blue, and Zhao Wuwu is probably the most typical example.
Although she was taught by Zhao Song, she was not a person here after all, and this early maturity of her mind made her develop a good ability to observe words and emotions early. After all, it is not easy for people to live, and many things cannot be taught by people alone, but must be well understood by themselves.
Taking a deep breath, Zhao Wuwu stood in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion, his thin body trembling slightly. She covered her lips and coughed lightly, only thinking that this was the Longtan Tiger's Den, and she didn't know if she could get out alive this time.
After all, no one would believe the phrase that the tiger poisons the child.
It's like the former self, who also resisted death and didn't believe it. Later, I knew that I was not biological, and I was relieved in my heart. It was not her father who lived here, but her rival.
But now, she had to go in with awe, and she had to serve the people inside as if they were her own father. There must be no rebellion!
Chen Ping went out to greet him, "Childe! β
"What's wrong with my dad?" Zhao Wuwu coughed lightly and slowly stepped into the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Behind him, the door was closed, and all of Zhao Wuwu's people were locked out, only Su Xi and Wen Shu accompanied each other left and right, carefully accompanied.
Originally, Zhao Wuwu still thought that at least at this juncture, Zhao Song would not do anything to himself. After all, there is the Qi Yu Wangfu in front of it, and there is the East Factory in the back, if the Prime Minister's Mansion is missing the Shangshu Mansion, it will be like an eagle folding its wings.
But she didn't expect Zhao Song to be so ruthless, did she want to pay for her life and let her pay for Zhao Wouji's life?
However, no matter what happened outside, more than ten years of cultivation and calm mind did not allow her to have any mood swings. Fortunately, she had instructed Su Xi earlier, and it was Su Xi who also had the right to be the air for those snooping crumbs. These probes are obviously setting up ambushes.
Su Xi also felt cold, Zhao Song had never raised Zao Wou-Ki for a day, just because the Zhao family needed an heir to inherit it, he was going to kill his adopted daughter who had been raised for more than ten years. Dogs are reluctant to kill, let alone people?
For more than a decade, people are not as good as dogs.
He didn't speak, all his goals were only Zhao Wuwu's thoughtfulness, and the rest had nothing to do with him. Su Xi had already said that he should remember his identity, so he only remembered that he was a doctor, a full-time doctor of Zhao Wuwu.
"Son, wait a minute, and go to report it." Chen saluted, "Xiangye just took the medicine, and I don't know if I'm awake." β
Zhao Wuwu nodded and stood outside.
After a while, Chen Ping came out, "Xiangye is still asleep, he doesn't dare to disturb him, if the son has something urgent......
"Then I'll wait outside, so I don't have to disturb my father's sleep." Zhao Wuwu narrowed his eyes, gathered his clothes and stood in place.
She was a little anxious, the amount of medicine she took today was a little aggravated, so she might not be able to bear it. There's a pavilion up there, and she can go and rest. However, Zhao Wuwu just stood at the door of Zhao Song's room, waiting honestly, without the slightest intention of being lazy and slack.
She stood there, her body slightly stiff, always maintaining the most respectful posture. No matter what the people around her think or think, she only knows that she wants to do her best and satisfy Zhao Song.
Whether it's punishment or bad taste, there are some things you deserve, and you have to suffer.
His hands and feet were weak, the things in front of him were shaking, and Zhao Wuwu's feet trembled, and he almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Su Xi on the side was quick-eyed, and he hugged Zhao Wuwu at the moment, and with the strength of Wen Lao, he pushed Zhao Wuwu to the railing on the side and sat down.
Zhao Wuwu leaned on Su Xi with his eyes half-closed, his face as pale as paper. This situation, like my earlier self, is facing death at any time, so I dare not sleep all night long. I'm afraid that once I close my eyes, I won't be able to wake up again.
No matter how difficult it is, I always hope to live.
Chen Ping entered the room, and soon Zhao Song's light cough was heard.
Zhao Wuwu was relieved, thinking that it was finally over.
Sure enough, Chen Ping came out to salute, "Childe, Xiangye is awake, please go in!" It's just that Xiangye's complexion is not very good, his spirit is insufficient, and the son himself is careful. β
Zhao Wuwu glanced at him and entered the door with closed eyes.
She went in by herself, and even if her hands and feet were weak, she never let Su Xi hold her. Su Xi was waiting outside, her heart was going up and down, and she didn't know how to deal with Zhao Song's difficulties.
The old look is okay, after all, he is not Zhao Wuwu's follower, he does not seem to be a vegetarian identity, and some small emotions must be completely covered, so as not to let people see the clues.
Taking a deep breath, Zhao Wuwu saluted Zhao Song, "Dad! β
"Why are you here?" Zhao Song leaned on the bedpost with a dying breath, "Your own body is not good, why bother to go this way." Being a father is just an accidental cold, and it would not be good if such a fuss alarmed the court. β
Zhao Wuwu coughed lightly, "What Dad said is extremely true, it is carefree." Zuo but put aside the court, Wuwu has no mother, and now there is only one relative in his father, how can he ignore it when he hears that his father is seriously ill? Rao is worry-free, but he is not as good as his father. β
"Sit down!" Zhao Song sighed lightly.
Zhao Wuwu saluted, sat down respectfully, and leaned against the table with a slight breath.
Zhao Song also saw that this girl's body was a little unbearable. Think about your own worries...... It shouldn't come true for a while, he lowered his head and coughed, his face not very good. Seeing this, Zhao Wuwu hurriedly poured water and handed it over carefully, "Is your father okay?" β
When receiving water, Zhao Song can touch Zhao Wuwu's fingertips, this hand is still so cold, that's right. Taking the water, Zhao Song took a sip casually, "That's how it is when you're old, it's inevitable to be sick, don't make a fuss." β
Zhao Wuwu's eyes were slightly worried, "Dad must take care of himself." β
"Since your mother left, my body has become more and more poor, and now it is excellent to take a rest while I am infected with the wind and cold." Zhao Song looked sad, "Your mother-"
Zhao Wuwu lowered his eyes, his body tensed slightly, "In the past two days, I have always dreamed that my mother came to see me." But Dad, people have to look forward, and my mother will not come back when she leaves. Dad and me, and I still have Dad, and our father and daughter are the closest people in the world. Dad must be well, worry-free and willing to wait in front of the bed and serve Daddy. β
Zhao Song waved his hand, "It's not necessary, you look at the court." Although this Qi You Royal Mansion is married to you, it is not a long-term solution after all. And the East Factory - you got very close to the one in the East Factory earlier! β
His heart was suffocated, and the corners of Zhao Wuwu's lips raised slightly, "Dad is saying, nine-thousand-year-old Mu Baili?" That time I went to Pinglin City, it was the emperor's will, and there was no way to worry about it. There was a plague in the city of Pinglin, and Worry-free was not in good health, so he didn't dare to go, but ......," she sighed lightly, "It's also a big fate, and Worry-free can come back alive." β
"Before I heard about it, there was another time." Zhao Song's tone was gentle, but it could be heard in Zhao Wuwu's ears, but it had the meaning of thunder.
Another time? That is the trip to Jinling City.