Chapter 105: Damn

readx;? There is a limit to people's patience, not that they will not get angry, but they are just leaving room for you. www.biquge.info But if you have to make inches, then even this last patience will no longer be reserved for you.

What is this madman looking for Lin Huande? With his talent, as soon as Lin Huande saw him, that kind of timid aura could make him confirm that Lin Huande was a murderer, right?

Anyway, there is no evidence that he is a murderer, so he can turn a blind eye, why should he still look for Lin Huande?

"What did they say?" Wu Chuan looked at Wu Jie.

"What they said in the palace, I don't know. But I heard what Pei Du, the head of the Injuryless Palace, said when he asked Lin Huande. ā€

"What. ā€

He said that he was unharmed and wanted to save his life. ā€

"Save Lin Huande?" Wu Chuan unconsciously aimed his eyes at Lin Huande, who was knocked unconscious, and his mind quickly searched for his understanding of the injury.

Why did he save this man? Motive, motive......

This man is a murderer, he killed his father-in-law, maybe his adoptive father, but no matter what, he is a bad person. He is still a person from another palace, or the person in Ye Xinyun Palace who insisted that he was not injured and was a murderer at the first time......

Ah, yes, Ye Xinyun!

Although he was unkind and unjust to the madman, but with the personality of the madman, he must have patronized to excuse others - he lost a person of all kinds, and it was normal for him to be misunderstood in that environment at that time......

In other words, the madness still treats this night Xinyun as a friend.

Hey, no, if he confirmed that this Lin Huande was a murderer, what impact would that have on Ye Xinyun......?

Could it be that this night Xinyun is very good to his subordinates? But listening to his reputation, it seems to be very bad in this regard. Ah, no, no, this Ye Xinyun is such an arrogant person, it shouldn't be a matter for him to die a subordinate, why does he have to find out the murderer more seriously? Even at the risk of offending the emperor's pet and not hurting his ministers.

He has a grudge against the madman, and it seems that they get along well during the competition...... Why, why......

"yes, I don't understand what he thinks. Wu Jie held the water and waited for Wu Chuan's instructions.

Wu Chuan glanced at the water in the cup and narrowed his eyes, "You, put the water down first." Wait in the cloister outside, and don't let anyone in. ā€

"Uh, yes. Wu Jie put down the water glass and immediately withdrew. He never seemed to understand the thoughts of his little master, but it seemed that the little master was a rigorous and careful person, and he was the future emperor and queen in the emperor's hexagram, so it was right to follow him.

After Wu Jie left, Wu Chuan confirmed that there were no others around, and then he unlocked a little of the seal in his body, released a little bit of true qi, and shrouded the entire room, forming a soundproof enchantment. He was still not so at ease with Wu Jie, in fact, he only believed in himself.

He walked to Lin Huande's side, leaned down, stretched out his white right hand, and pressed it on Lin Huande's head. The blue eyes closed slightly, and suddenly thousands of light silver soft and tortuous beams of light floated out of his hair, all of which rushed towards Lin Huande's head as if they were spiritual.

The beam is so slender that it would be difficult to see with the naked eye if it weren't for its sheer number.

The beam of light was quickly connected between the two of them, and there were bursts of air generated by the true qi shuttling between them, and the silver beam danced up and down as lightly as spider silk, but it was very tough, and none of them broke.

If this scene is seen by people who understand spiritual power, they will definitely be surprised. Even a thousand times when you see it, you will definitely be amazed by his achievements - an ordinary person can train his spiritual power to the point of being formed externally, then it can definitely be called a demon.

His eyes rolled rapidly, as if he were dreaming.

"It's all providence. You're just the child of a slave I bought. ā€

"You're a liar!"

"I lied to you, you should be able to feel it. ā€

"Think about it, why are you the way you are today? Why am I willing to let you be someone else's servant, instead of paying for your education and self-learning? Don't I have any money?"

"I didn't lie to you, did you think about it? I'm already gone, if you want to leave, my savings are all for you, and you can go out of the palace with some up and down. Your biological father-in-law, Yan's father, is in Pingzhou, and the specific location is embroidered on your swaddling clothes, and I put it in the annex we bought in Jingjun last year. I—I'm gone. ā€

"You can't go!"

ā€œ......ā€

"Ugh. Wu Chuan withdrew his hand in satisfaction, but his face was still pale and he couldn't breathe well because of the heavy consumption.

But even this could not erase his excitement.

"I see...... It's not him who wants to save him, but the night Xinyun who is cheating with Lin Jide!" Wu Chuan's beautiful angelic face pulled out a devilish smile, bewitching and gorgeous.

Without delay, he raised his hand to pick up the water glass and splashed Lin Huande's face.

"Poof......

As soon as Lin Huande was splashed awake, he felt a sweetness in his throat, a shock in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

It turned out that Wu Chuan had just used an extremely secret ancient black method - the snooping technique. This spell requires the caster to have strong mental power, on the one hand, to ensure that he can accurately and comprehensively spy on the information in the opponent's brain that he wants to know, and on the other hand, to ensure precise control, so that the caster does not die, because once the opponent dies, the information in the brain will also dissipate.

But even if the caster can control it accurately, the caster will inevitably be lost, so Lin Huande will vomit blood due to impatience at this time. If Wu Chuan hadn't woken him up with water just now, he would probably have lost his reflexes due to a brief loss of contact between his brain and limbs, and blood would have accumulated in his chest and died.

"You're awake. Wu Chuan asked lightly, sitting on the chair closest to Lin Huande on the side.

"You?" Lin Huande thought that he had seen the madness, so he was in a trance and rubbed his eyes, only to find that the person in front of him was still a little different from the appearance of the madman. He suddenly remembered what had happened to him just now, and immediately rolled his Adam's apple, "Concubine Wen?"

"Well, what's the matter? Don't you have to salute when you see this palace?" Wu Chuan's cold eyes swept over him.

This is his true face, cold-blooded and ruthless, but because he has always had to disguise the gentle and virtuous An Chu in front of others, he lives a very tired life.

"Cf. Wen Concubine. Lin Huande was horrified and forgot about his vomiting of blood, and immediately knelt on the ground with his head bowed. Somehow, he couldn't help but feel a little afraid of the person in front of him.

Wu Chuan twisted his neck and made a gurgling sound of bones colliding. Lin Huande was even more frightened.

"Do you know what Hongu asked you to do?" Wu Chuan looked at him like a prey. He has been on the rivers and lakes for so many years, and he almost knows what kind of person the other party is just by looking at people. A person like this who has a thief's heart but no guts, he hates it when he looks at it, and he just wants to torture the other party to death.

"No, I don't know. Lin Huande's heart kept beating the drum, and he couldn't remember where he had offended the great god in front of him. Could it be that he had negotiated with the innocent ministers? One sang with a red face, the other with a white face; one could not say anything, and the other was coming to intimidate himself?

Yes, it must be. It is rumored that they have been friends for a long time, and it seems to be true.

"I heard that you have just been to the Harmless Palace?" Wu Chuan knew the advisor, and his bottomless blue eyes carried a bit of the mystery and profundity of the sea.

"I'm ......," Lin Huande blinked quickly. What does that mean? He's playing with me, teasing me, isn't he with the innocent? How do I answer?

"What did he say?" Wu Chuan continued to ask, regardless of whether he answered or not.

Sure enough, he knew early on that I had been to the Injuryless Palace......

Lin Huande was even more weak-hearted, not knowing what this gentle-looking but dangerous man wanted to ask.

"Do you really believe that if you turn himself in, he will save your life?"

As soon as Lin Huande heard this, he raised his head suddenly, and met the demonic smile of Chen Chuan, which made him creepy. Are they all in the same group? How does he know everything? Is he the devil?

"Do you really believe that someone who is close to your adoptive father and the little master will help you?"

Wu Chuan specially bit the word "adoptive father", which made the fine sweat on Lin Huande's forehead suddenly become larger, and the sweat was like rain.

He knew that I was not born to my father...... What else does he know?

"Huh, do you really believe it?"

Wu Chuan's blue eyes, which were like injuries, had a bloodthirsty aura, which made Lin Huande regret a little that he agreed to surrender without being in the Injuryless Palace just now. Now it seems that he is going to be forced to surrender, right?

"Don't get me wrong. Wu Chuan seemed to be able to see through Lin Huande's thoughts, and said with a smile: "This palace and the uninjured ministers are not in a group. ā€

When Lin Huande heard this, his heart was even more confused and afraid. Aren't they a gang? Who are they fooling? Is it true that all the rumors outside are false? They can still be enemies, right?

"You guessed it wrong. Hongu and he are not enemies. ā€

As soon as Wu Chuan's words came out, Lin Huande's eyes were almost split-this guy really knows what I'm thinking!

"What? are you scared?" Wu Chuan stretched out his hand, and Lin Huande immediately instinctively brushed the ground and stepped back.

"Huh. Wu Chuan looked at his frightened appearance, full of pride, and with a touch of his wrist, a black fire burned in his palm. His blue eyes also reflected the fire of death.

I saw that his lips were slightly raised, and he said faintly: "This palace and the uninjured minister are indeed not enemies. But his existence itself is a mistake, he lives, Hongu can't live, you say, he deserves to die or not?"

In the end, Wu Chuan's eyes suddenly shot at Lin Huande, so frightened that Lin Huande shouted out of control.

Wu Chuan couldn't help but laugh out loud, as if it was a very interesting thing to mentally torture people.

"What about this palace, does he deserve to die?"