"Who?"

A Qingyi disciple of Wuji Palace reacted quickly, and picked up the conversation very forcefully.

"That person's motive for coming to Kyoto City is not pure, and it is not as simple as listening to music and enjoying himself."

Twilight organized the language in her mind, and then said, "His secret guard personally said that he would take the little emperor of Xiliang away, calling him the little master, and"

"And what?"

The disciple in Tsing Yi was excited to gossip on his face.

"The man's looks."

Twilight Moxibustion glanced at Yun Feng, and his eyes were deep: "There is at least eight points like Yun Feng." ”

"Sss

The disciple in Tsing Yi took an exaggerated long breath: "This matter, why is it related to Uncle Yunfeng and the little emperor of Xiliang again?" ”

"Uh-huh."

The people who eat melons are all confused, revealing a bewildered look.

"The little emperor of Xiliang, who is now sitting on the dragon chair, is not the biological son of the queen mother."

Twilight's sharp gaze stayed on the man in black and Ji Wushuang for a few seconds, and decisively said the guess in his heart: "Rather, Ji Wushuang's son." ”

"Huh?"

As soon as these words came out, there were exclamations, and even the Wuji Palace Master and his wife showed incredible expressions.

Ji Wushuang's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously waved his palm and slapped it at Twilight's heart.

Yun Feng's figure flashed, and he made a move to resolve the fatal crisis.

"Ji Wushuang."

The Wuji Palace Master asked sharply: "You want to kill people and kill people, could it be that what Dusk Moxibustion said is true?" ”

"Nonsense!"

Ji Wushuang denied with a dark and calm face: "The Lord has never married, how can he have a son?" ”

"He's not your son?"

Twilight sneered: "Why does your Dharma Protector guard him by his side, like those secret guards, call him the little master." ”

"That's right."

The disciple in Tsing Yi slapped his thigh and echoed very powerfully: "The little emperor is not related to you, how can your Dharma protector protect him, he must have something to do with you." ”

A trace of panic flashed in Ji Wushuang's eyes: "That doesn't prove that he is the son of the Lord of the Buddha." ”

"Mother and son are connected."

Twilight sneered: "As soon as the little emperor was injured, you appeared in Liujun, and you still want to deny it, didn't you come for him?" ”

"The deity is here for the Thousand-Faced Poison Doctor."

Ji Wushuang stiffened his neck and denied: "The deity has a grudge against her, come to her for revenge." ”

Yun Feng suddenly spoke: "What grudge do you have against her?" ”

"Me."

Ji Wushuang choked, and staggered his gaze with a weak heart.

"Oooh, I see."

The disciple in Tsing Yi slapped his head, and Mao Sai suddenly opened: "Sure enough, the rumors are true, someone loves Uncle Yunfeng, is jealous of the thousand-faced poison doctor, and sets up a poison plan to murder her." ”

"It's true?"

The rest of the Wuji Palace disciples looked confused, and silently complained in their hearts.

You didn't make it up?!

"Nature is true."

The disciple in Tsing Yi shook off his hair, extremely embarrassed.

will never admit that he made it up.

"The facts have proven that the rumors are true."

Twilight's eyes were deep, and she threw a bomb again: "Ji Wushuang loves Yunfeng, so he will treat that man as a substitute and give birth to a son with him." ”

"Moreover, she has not given up on Uncle Yunfeng."

The gossip nerves of the disciples in Tsing Yi turned extremely fast, and they automatically made up the follow-up plot: "I didn't want to disclose the existence of my son, so I set a trap, pretended to be the royal bloodline, and raised him in the Xiliang Palace." ”

"You talk nonsense!"

The black-clothed man was heartfelt, pointed at the noses of the two and shouted: "If you dare to slander the lord again, the Night Gate will not let you go." ”

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