It doesn’t matter if the decoration is not important. But the decoration on the upper floor is like facing me. At seven o’clock in the morning, there is a buzzing sound of electric drills and various tools. Anyway, you can’t sleep. Then, after ten o’clock in the morning, there is no such sound. Boss, it’s seven o’clock.

I was originally going to be reversal day and night, but yesterday I was forced to adjust my routine. I slept for less than six hours and came again at 7 o'clock this morning.

The candle has been extinguished for a long time.

From time to time, the sound of tossing and turning sounded in the room. Zhu Haitang lay on the bed, turning back and forth, and tossing and turning hard to fall asleep.[]

There were always some feelings entangled in my heart and could not be removed. Close her eyes, she wanted to fall asleep wholeheartedly, counting sheep silently, one, two, three...the number reached more than 800.

She was not sleepy at all, and she opened her eyes helplessly. In the darkness, her eyes were deep and deep, looking at the ceiling in a daze.

It has been three or four days since she returned to Sin City. She has been in such a strange state for several days. She is really not sleepy or want to sleep. It is like something that makes her mind uncomfortable and can't settle down.

"Silly woman." In the darkness, this sentence full of annoyance came from her mouth. What Ace said was that she was really a stupid woman.

Are you stupid? She didn't know, but a man who became a martial master at the age of 20 was probably not stupid. However, she might be born with not being happy with things that are not good at thinking too deeply.

If the thought can be realized, you will definitely see that the ocean of her thoughts has become mud, a mess and clueless.

She was really confused and didn't understand why Emperor Tang sent her here. She knew that there must be a reason for this, but she was born with a single mind, unlike those with a single mind, who really couldn't understand it.

Maybe she is stupid, and she still knows something.

On one side is the father and on the other side is Wang Ce. She is sandwiched in the middle, making it difficult to be a person.

On one side is Wang Ce and Bei Ce Mansion, and on the other side is Emperor Tang and Northern Tang. As a Northern Tang man, she is also sandwiched between her. Should she want a fiance or become a Northern Tang man?

In a daze, her mind was filled with the experiences from the previous few days. After not seeing Ace for a few years, she became the Five Qi Realm. That's fine. She felt very happy and worried about his cultivation.

Wang Ce suddenly didn't know when he would become a disciple of Ji Qianbai. This was a bit strange and a happy event. It was okay, but Wang Ce didn't know how he had something to do with a large number of martial emperors such as the King of Man, which was too strange.

The most important thing is that this stubborn girl vaguely felt that her fiancé could despise the Dalu Emperor and beat the Dalu Emperor, and it seemed that the Emperor of Northern Tang was even more troublesome.

The birth of Beice Prefecture is no different from establishing himself as a king.

The dark and unclear past of the Northern Tang mutiny, with many doubts and hidden thoughts. The gap between Wang Ce and Emperor Tang is even a contradiction.

In the Northern Tang Dynasty, Dalu, Emperor Wu, God of Martial Arts, and even Atce, many things were like dark clouds, and they could not figure out the truth.

Zhu Haitang found that he couldn't sleep anymore, so he sat up and stared at the windowsill. There were candlesticks, bronze mirrors, dressing boxes, and the human-level broken gold sword that Emperor Tang gave her.

After a while, she seemed to have thought a lot, but she seemed to have nothing to think about. She suddenly felt dry and got out of bed and poured a cup of cold tea, and drank it in big gulp without any manners.

Still thirsty.

She poured another cup and drank it again, and continued to thirst.

She simply hugged the teapot and drank half of the tea inside in one gulp. She was thirsty, really thirsty. She hurriedly found the water tank and scooped a large scoop of water into her belly.

The feeling of thirst finally relieved a little. She licked her dry lips and sat blankly on the edge of the bed. She really hated this feeling, why can't many things be simple? Just like martial arts, how good would it be.

Why must it be complicated? Why can't it be as simple as practicing martial arts? Why can't it be simple good and bad, right and wrong, right and wrong, black and white.

Good people and good people should be the same camp, but they should be together. Why can't they? Why are they getting farther and farther away?

In the darkness, her eyes were shiny.

Suddenly, a familiar cough sounded in her ears. She hurriedly wiped her eyes with her cuffs, and then she hurriedly left the house: "Ace, you haven't rested yet!"

Wang Ce stood in the courtyard with a smile on his hippies: "Miss Haitang, the night is long, and the young student has no intention of sleeping. The moonlight is so seductive tonight, so let's talk about our ideals in life."

"Talk about your head!" Miss Haitang intuition thought that Wang Ce's words were definitely not like good things.

Under the moonlight, someone panicked and hid his wet cuffs behind him.

Someone pretended not to see it.

"You haven't answered me yet, why don't you rest?"

"I have found that a cat doesn't sleep well in the middle of the night and always tossed and turned. The little student is compassionate and determined to come and rescue this poor kitten."

Wang Ceyi was serious and the girl Haitang glared at him: "You are the cat." Suddenly blushed a little. Fortunately, it was night and he couldn't see it, so he must not see it.

Miss Haitang forgot that night is really not a well for the master of deification.

Wang Ce smiled and suddenly stopped. Looking at her, Liuli smiled badly and slowly reached out to her. Haitang Niu's heart was in a mess, her face flushed, and she felt a little strangely timid: "You, what do you want to do!"

Just as someone's heart was about to burst out of his throat, Wang Ce pinched a strand of hair in her ear and felt the sudden warming body temperature! "Your hair is messy."

Someone hadn't breathed enough, and Wang Ce smirked again and unbuttoned his coat. Someone's face suddenly turned red, his legs became weak, and he was dry and said pitifully: "Ace...what do you want to do."

Wang Ce took off his coat, put it on her body, and clicked her forehead and smiled: "Your stubborn problem is not correct. Fortunately, it is me, otherwise, if you show it to outsiders, I will suffer a loss."

"Ah!" Haitang Nuoer exclaimed, shyly finding that her family was in a hurry to come out, and she actually forgot that she had only a thin underwear on her body. I guess she had been seen by someone with a thief-eyed look at her.

Wang Ce laughed in a low voice, and Haitang Nuo glared fiercely, her pretty face blushed like red ink.

"I think there is something that I should tell you." Wang Ce remembered her inability to sleep, and felt heartbroken, and said softly calmly: "I thought your father would tell you personally."

I didn't say it at first, but I didn't want her to worry too much, nor did I want her to think too much. This stubborn girl... would be very troublesome if she got stuck in a stubborn position. But now I'm looking at it now, if I don't say it, I'm afraid it won't work.

She was silent and stubbornly smiled: "You said that." Her color is a kind of strength that I can hold on to no matter what you say.

The light internal air opened and formed an isolated space. Wang Ce whispered: "I am not the son of Princess Wenxiu, nor the emperor's nephew."

Haitang Niu looked sad and said, "I know, you want to say, Uncle Wang Duan is your father." Wang Ce was in a muddy state, and she paused, "I understand what you mean, it doesn't matter. Uncle Wang Duan is so good, you should..."

I... Wang Ce was speechless. This girl was really thinking too much and didn't interrupt. She waited for her to continue talking. Wang Ce smiled helplessly: "Woman, you are smarter than a few years ago, but you are smarter."

Haitang Niu blinked, confused. Wang Ce rubbed his eyebrows, made a lot of words, and then went straight to the point: "When the Northern Tang Mutiny occurred, I know, someone transferred my son and Princess Wenxiu."

"Ah!" Miss Haitang didn't understand the first thought, then Lou Ni jumped up and pointed at him, "You, you" for a long time but couldn't say the following.

Wang Ce simply said bluntly that in addition to the descendants of the God of Martial Arts, he tried to choose the key points of others and talked about them concisely as soon as possible.

Miss Haitang became a sculpture directly. After breathing for a long time, she exhaled it, full of storms: "You, actually..." Her thoughts were confused: "There is such a past. Then, Wang Duan Dasha..."

"If I guess correctly, my dad knows my background." Wang Ce was serious. Most of the spy dad knew, and most of the Beizhen was also a very important place. The spy dad had hinted.

"There are only five people who can participate in the transfer of the package. The emperor, Lao Wang, Jie Shixian, Tan Jiru... and there is another one, you guess."

Zhu Haitang thought for a long time, and it seemed that there was a clue, but it seemed that he could not imagine it. Just as he was about to say that he could not imagine it, he suddenly burst out: "My father!" She opened her mouth wide and lost her composure for a long time, and finally realized: "You mean, you mean..."

"The person who transferred you back then was my father."

Of course it’s your father. Woman, you are so stubborn. I’m so straightforward. Wang Ce rolled his eyes and shrugged: “Who else do you think it will be?”

"But, but..." Zhu Haitang suddenly poured in too many new things, and there were some things that could not be understood for a while. Didn't he say he should use Wang Ce to be promoted?

Wang Ce rubbed his face and exhaled his breath and explained: "Your father used me to be promoted to gain the emperor's trust. But, you might as well think from another perspective. Most people want to be promoted and trusted by the emperor."

"A spy needs promotion even more urgently, and needs the emperor's trust to get close to the emperor and disguise himself."

"Do you remember the time your father caught me at the border? That time I knew it was 80% your father."

Haitang Niu's thoughts were disordered: "But my father betrayed you and caught you."

Wang Ce rubbed his face helplessly: "Your father does this at first glance, but how much impact does it have on me?" Zhu Haitang was suddenly stunned. Yes, the emperor favored Ace very much. Her father deliberately betrayed Wang Ce and saved the precarious trust at the time, but in fact, it did not cause any losses to Wang Ce.

Zhu Xiangru and Wang Ce are in the same group. Knowing that there will be no harm, they deliberately use Wang Ce to cross the bridge to save trust and enter the circle of emperor trust, which is even more beneficial.

"After I was captured, who do you think it was fireworks signaling that led my master to rescue me?" Wang Ce asked back.

If Wang Ce was right, Zhu Xiangru was approaching the capital on the way back to the capital, sneaking into the capital overnight to send out a signal. Ji Qianbai took action to rescue him, Wang Ce.

With Ji Qianbai at the bottom of the game, what danger can Wang Ce have?

"But why didn't my father tell me?" Miss Haitang was anxious and rushed out: "Why don't you let me get married to you!"

Woman, you have such a temperament, I dare not say anything if you want to give it to me. Wang Ce glared at her fiercely. If he hadn't seen her really struggled this time, he wouldn't have said it.
Chapter completed!