Fantasy: At the beginning, the saint girl was tricked into joining the Demon Cult!

Chapter 531 The arrow is on the string
What Murong Di explained quickly made Jiang Han sort out the ins and outs of the matter.

But this one clue clearly points to a final problem.

Why did the eldest prince win over the magistrate of Taiyin Prefecture?
Why does he want the support of so many monster races?
Could it be that they forced the palace?Blackmail the emperor to abdicate?
Jiang Han asked Murong Di again, but Murong Di couldn't tell anymore. It's no wonder, after all, although he is a core disciple of Fenglingyue Shadow Sect, his cultivation level is mediocre and his knowledge is limited.

Jiang Han gave him a happy birthday, and cut off its head, put it together with the Qiushui sword, and planned to return it to Murong Villa someday. This is a great favor.

Back at the newspaper office, Jiang Han had already seen Shu Wen leaning against the bed, and on the bed was Ah Xiang who had fallen asleep.

Jiang Han looked around, found two steamed buns that were cold, and ate some pickles to fill his empty stomach.

Maybe it was the movement of eating that woke Shu Wen up, Shu Wen got up and said, "Brother Wuming."

"You're awake, did I disturb you?" Jiang Han said.

"No, did you find anything?"

"I have to look for your father's relics. I'm afraid there are some terrible things in it." Jiang Han said, telling about Shu Wen's father's death and Zhizhou's being framed as he walked.

After hearing this, Shu Wen was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time.

Jiang Han comforted him, saying that everything would pass. Although it was only in words, Shu Wen still felt a lot better in his heart.

"You have the key, go and see for yourself," Shu Wen said.

Jiang Han looked at her: "Aren't you going?"

"Well, I want to be alone for a while..." Shu Wen lowered his head.

Jiang Han didn't try to persuade him anymore, he began to think, because the old president's desk had already been found, so it was obviously very difficult to find more clues.

He began to deliberate against the routine.

If he were the old president, he would definitely not put the materials of the petition in an unexpected place. He suddenly said, "Shu Wen, can I go to your room?"

Shu Wen blushed immediately when he heard it: "Brother Wuming, do you want to..."

"Well, I think." Jiang Han said, after all, as the only daughter of the old president, maybe there might be some clues in Shu Wen's room.

Shu Wen lowered her head, and she twisted the corner of her clothes: "Is this too fast? We haven't known each other for six hours, and I..."

"It doesn't matter, I also want to prove my idea." Jiang Han said.

Shu Wen smiled bitterly: "No wonder Big Brother Wuming helped me so much. It turns out...but if the object is Big Brother Wuming, then... that's fine."

She brought Jiang Han to her boudoir, just as the maid was tidying up the room.

The servant girl saw the two of them approaching, she got up and said, "Miss, Mr. Nameless..."

"Go out." Shu Wen said, "You don't have to come in without my word."

"Well, the servant girl has gone to serve Ah Xiang." The servant girl left the room and closed the door very sensiblely.

She sighed faintly, and leaned against the door, thinking that since the master passed away, the young lady carried the entire newspaper office by herself and still had so many properties.

But those creditors like to bully the poor. Although there is an unknown person now, I didn't expect that he is also coveting Shu Wen's body. But with such a master helping out, everything in the newspaper office should be better in the future... Hula... …

Shu Wen drew the curtains, she pursed her lips and lowered her head and said, "Brother Wuming, it's getting late at night, why don't you just rest?"

"Huh? Wait for a while." Jiang Han looked around, wondering if the old president had said so, where would he put the things?

But soon, Jiang Han saw the Nuan Ge bed. This Nuan Ge bed was made of high-quality rosewood, and the surrounding area was also very clean, and there were many traps in the Nuan Ge bed.

Jiang Han came to the bed, touched here, touched there, put his ear on the bed board, and kept listening to the echo of the knocking.

"Your bed is very old." Jiang Han said.

Shu Wen's voice came from behind: "Well, my father ordered this for me before he was alive. He said that when I got married, I would send it to my husband's house together. This thing can be a family heirloom."

"Indeed, warmer beds require high skill, and some of the materials are the most rare and valuable," Jiang Han said.

When he turned around to look, he found that Shu Wen had already taken off his coat, and inside was just a bellyband and a pair of obscene trousers.

He was stunned: "You you...Miss Shu Wen, what are you doing?"

But looking at Shu Wen, she is delicate and fragrant at this time, and her appearance is quite attractive. She is at the youngest age of eighteen or nineteen. She is shy, holding a silk handkerchief in her hand, and she is afraid to speak with her head down.

Under the light, she is particularly cute, with red lips on her pink face, her expression is shy, her beauty is like pink peach petals, and her demeanor is like an orchid. Everyone has a ladylike air, and the whole person is full of agility.

"Didn't Brother Wuming say... think..." Shu Wen lowered her head, Qiao Qiao's face was so red that she was about to bleed, she twisted the white handkerchief, "Brother Wuming, I... if my father is here, Maybe I still need to ask his permission, but now that the old man has passed away, and the big brother Wuming has been kind to me, I don't complain."

Damn it, my God!
Jiang Han got up from the bed, thinking that he was looking for something, could this girl be wrong?

"Well, are you thinking about something wrong?" Jiang Han said.

Shu Wen was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly understood, she said, "What's wrong?"

"I'm here to..."

"I hate it, do you have to tell me?" Shu Wen snorted and moved closer to Jiang Han.

……

In the early morning of the next day, Jiang Han never expected that in just one month, he would fall twice.

He opened his eyes, but saw Shu Wen who was still sleeping soundly beside him. Shu Wen was pillowing her arm, with tears in the corners of his eyes.

After all, although this Shu Wen is a monster, he has no cultivation.

Who is Jiang Han?That is a master at the level of a little heaven and man, whether it is strength or speed, it is superior to most ordinary people, how can a mere little girl like Shuwen stand up to it?
Jiang Han quietly moved his elbow away, then glanced at the beautiful sun outside, and got up.

"Brother Wuming..." Shu Wen was obviously woken up. Seeing Jiang Han starting to get dressed, she said disappointedly, "Brother Wuming is leaving?"

"yesterday……"

"Well, I might have misunderstood it, but..." Shu Wen's eyes were red. She later found out that Jiang Han's purpose was to find his father's relics, but it was too late when she found out.

The arrow is on the string, how can it not be fired?
(End of this chapter)