"No, no, it's impossible. Ayu is his mother. How could she kill her son? No, you are lying." Wen Heng seemed to have just been fished out of the water, his eyes were dissipated and his face was bloodless.

Lu Qingyao and Jueming were also shocked. Wen Heng and Wen Yanyu actually had a son. In addition to being cousins, they are childhood sweethearts. This world is no longer understood.

"It seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin. Well, my people have also gone to find your son anyway. You guys have been searching for more than ten years but haven't found them yet. It's probably your son no longer lives. But if you live, you have to see the corpse. Even if you die, I will have someone bring the corpse to you and let you see how your son died."

Wen Heng collapsed to the ground, feeling lost like an old tree that had withered suddenly, trembling in the autumn wind.

"This is impossible, this is impossible..." Wen Heng repeated this sentence repeatedly, and his whole body seemed to have left his body.

Liang Shao pointed casually, lit Wen Heng's sleeping hole, and then said to Lu Qingyao and Jueming who were enjoying watching, "He, I'll take it back to the Dark Night Gate first."

It took Lu Qingyao a long time to recover from such a big gossip incident and said with some conscience, "Can you guarantee that you can find his son? What if Wen Heng doesn't speak up?"

Liang Shao smiled, "The best one can find, but there are ways that cannot be found. King Fu is not allowed to delay matters soon. Wen Yanyu has been confined to Ruyi Palace. Zhu Xi said that he is the mastermind and she is an accomplice. I must avenge this hatred. The Wen family and his son cannot keep any of them."

If the wildfire cannot be burned, the spring breeze will regenerate. If you leave one, there will be endless troubles.

Jueming nodded in agreement, and then asked in confusion, "Where has that Bai Chen from Jueyang gone?"

Liang Shao frowned, he really didn't know about this.

Lu Qingyao calmed down and looked into Liang Shao's eyes and asked him, "What you want is more than just revenge."

Liang Shao touched Lu Qingyao's hair and said gently, "Yes, why do I give up someone to someone who belongs to me? Besides, do you think there is someone more suitable than me?"

Lu Qingyao was stunned and wanted to laugh. This person was so arrogant that it was speechless.

But objectively speaking, Xigan, which is in turmoil, does need a person with courage, means, talent and a heart of the world to come forward and take over. Zhu Xidao's four sons, Zhu Jingyu and Zhu Jingfeng, are still gentlemen, but from the perspective of strategy and mind, Lu Qingyao is more inclined to Zhu Jingyu.

Compared with Zhu Jingfeng and Zhu Jingyu, Zhu Jingfeng was less persistent, and Zhao Yawei arranged for him too comprehensively, so he inevitably felt a sense of dependence.

The Virtue Palace

The wise king Zhu Jingyou dressed simply, holding Buddhist beads in one hand and Diamond Sutra in the other. Behind him was a servant standing with his hands down, with his eyebrows down and his eyes held his breath.

"The person is gone?" Zhu Jingyou's posture remained unchanged, and even his voice was not discounted.

The servant said lightly, "Yes."

Zhu Jingyou said, "Don't you think it's good?"

The servant lowered his head even lowered, "It was the slave's fault. The slave thought that if Jueyang disciple was there, he would not have any trouble."

"Where is that boy from Jueyang Sect?"

"It disappeared together."

Only the two people's breathing and the sound of the Buddhist beads rotating inside the room. The friction sound of the beads fell on people's hearts, making them feel like they were shave.

"I understand, go down there, don't send someone to find him."

The servant stepped down and brought the door.

Zhu Jingyou sat quietly for a while, threw away the book with a "slap". With his hand, the line of the Buddhist beads broke, and the beads fell all over the ground.

The father not only put him under house arrest, but also sent someone to monitor him. He had no power and was dependent on King Fu. In order to avoid King Fu's suspicion, he did not cultivate his own secret guards. Now the people who can only have a kung fu management and cannot act openly. The father woke up this time and was quite suspicious of him. He felt that the father seemed to be planning to establish a prince.

At this critical moment, he can avoid some sharp edges. He will kill King Fu first, and then let King Rong fight with King Jin. He doesn't have to do anything. In the end, he is a prince. Should the father be careful of him?

But Wen Heng disappeared, which made people feel uneasy. He has been hiding for so long, why did he disappear if he couldn't say it?

And the Jueyang disciple who stayed in Liuli City to find someone? What does it have to do with Wen Heng?

Zhu Jing came to the window, and his every move he made now fell into the eyes of his father. It seemed that he could only go to Mianmian again. No one would have thought that King Fu's concubine would have something to do with him.

The next day, it was a dark and windy night. Zhu Jingyou rested early and lay on the bed with his eyes closed.

Just after the hour of Hai, a few slight noises came from outside the door. Zhu Jingyou got up and opened the gap. A figure dressed in a servant flashed in, and as soon as he entered the door, he lived on the building.

"Baby, no one was discovered?" Zhu Jingyou pushed Mianmian a little a little, and was a little disdainful of her enthusiasm. This woman was so hungry. How could the useless man, King Fu, satisfy her? That was why he had an opportunity.

Mianmian bit Zhu Jingyou gently, and Zhu Jingyou couldn't help but tremble. Then she chuckled and let go of Zhu Jingyou.

Zhu Jingyou carefully made a "shush" move to Mianmian and pulled her into the inner room. A sneer flashed in Mianmian's eyes.

"Don't worry, your manager is a personal sensible person. Every time I send me a message, I feel very careful."

"Be careful." When he arrived in the inner room, Zhu Jingyou let go of Mianmian and kissed her on the face, "Be careful to make the ten thousand-year-old ship."

Mianmian looked at Zhu Jingyou, fled from Zhu Jingyou's claws that wanted to put into her clothes, and asked him with dissatisfaction, "What's the point of asking me tonight? It's not because I miss me."

Zhu Jingyou was completely erotic and squeezed to Mianmian with a smile, "I just miss you, I feel so painful when I think about it. If you don't believe me, you can touch it."

Zhu Jingyou grabbed Mianmian's hand and leaned down. Mianmian turned around and threw him away, leaned against the bed frame, and looked at Zhu Jingyou with a slanted eye.

"It's good if you're not terminally ill. Tell me, what's the matter? There are many spies in your mansion, be careful to make a ten thousand-year-old ship."

Mianmian bet on Zhu Jingyou with the words, and Zhu Jingyou was no longer in the mood to play, so he put on his nightgown and sat down opposite Mianmian.

"Wen Heng is missing."

"What?" Mianmian's eyes became cold. Even the useless things could not be watched by others.

"I am unable to move, so you send someone to search everywhere."

Mianmian sneered in her heart, and said very gentle, "Okay, I just don't know if he escaped by himself or was found by Zhao's people."

"It shouldn't be that he ran away. He doesn't have the ability. If he was caught by Zhao, it would be possible. Of course, wouldn't Zhao want to arrest him when we save him?"

"Then, what is your Highness going to do?"

"I saved him just to sell his favor. I thought he would know the whereabouts of the military talisman after being with his father for many years. I never thought that he and Concubine Wen had such dirty things, so he could have used him to deal with King Fu. Now, if Zhao really kidnapped him, there was no need to worry. It was just a pity that such a great opportunity to make meritorious contributions. You can find it first, the king of Zhao had his own plans."

"Oh, what's the solution? The Zhao family and the son are not as foolish as King Fu. There is no concubine like me in the King of Jin's mansion who can work for you."

Mianmian's eyes were blurred, and he looked at them half-eyed and angry, and only saw Zhu Jingyou's heart was rippling and his desire was burning.

Zhu Jingyou rushed towards Mianmian, "I said that there are not only women in the world as good as you. I will remember your affection for me in my heart and will never forget it."

Soon, there were panting sounds in the room, the bed tent fluttered, and the eyes in the darkness were blue and gloomy.

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