"My son has cured the king just now"!

Qingshuang couldn't help but speak.

Now he has completely regarded Zhan Wuque as his master, so naturally he does not allow others to question at all.

"Lord! Take it seriously"?

The head of the Huangpu family stood up excitedly.

The king is already in his twilight years and can even heal him, so he?

Zhan Wuque nodded slightly, "I'll take your pulse."

A quarter of an hour later.

Zhan Wuque and the others walked out of the gate of the Huangpu family. Behind him, the Grandpa Huangpu was kneeling on the ground and could not get up.

"My Huangpu family owes the master a favor"!

The head of the Huangpu family seemed to be a little younger, with his waist straight and said loudly.

"No need, just help me find them."

Zhan Wuque's voice came from afar.

The head of the Huangpu family nodded secretly, and a secret letter was sent out by him.

"Young Master, you still know Lu Qiaoer from the Temple of War"?

Qingshuang couldn't help asking on the road.

He also saw the portrait just now, and the paintings of Lu Qiaoer on it were vivid.

"Um".
Chapter completed!