Emperor Leng's favorite belly black mad concubine

Chapter 1808 is a dead baby

Susukino Zimo smiled frivolously, "Don't worry, you know my situation. Although I am a member of the royal family, I am not Feng Wu's son, and... I wish Feng Wu could die."

Speaking of this, Susukino Zimo's eyes deepened a little. Over the years, he has been looking for opportunities to pull Feng Wu off his horse, but he has never been able to succeed. Now only relying on a woman, can he really do it?

What kind of a woman can do what they can't?He really didn't believe that there would be such a woman...

"Speaking of which, although you and I have known each other for many years, I still don't know your identity?" Susukino Zimo smiled playfully. The two of them knew each other many years ago. It was due to a chance, so it can be regarded as inseparable. Let's get acquainted, from the first time we met, he couldn't bear the sight of such a stunning man showing indifference and no other emotions on his face, he swung his fist up and beat him, but he was the one who got beaten.

To establish friendship between men, it is easy and easy to say, but also difficult to say, the key depends on whether there is eye relationship.

The friendship between Susukino Zimo and Huang Junye has deepened day by day, and as time goes on, there is nothing to say, but both of them are very measured. Zimo never asked about Huang Junye's identity, and Huang Junye never asked Susukino Zimo's identity.

Between men, if they trust each other, it doesn't really matter who they are or not.

In fact, from the first time Huang Junye saw Susukino Zimo, he knew that he was King Xuan of the Beiwu Empire. He also knew that Susukino Zimo was not as simple as King Xuan. As for who he was and where he came from, he had no idea Interested to know.

As for Susukino Zimo, he only knew that Huang Junye was from the Middle Realm, and he didn't know anything else, since he wasn't from the Beiwu Empire anyway.

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter what his identity is, anyway, he is just Huang Junye.

"Want to know? Cang Mo, tell him."

"King Xuan, my grandfather..."

"Okay, okay, I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen."

Cang Mo: "..."

Susukino Zimo covered his ears like a child, "Oh, I'm just asking casually, isn't the matter of identity a matter of one sentence? It doesn't matter, I only recognize you as Huang Junye."

Huang Junye looked at him deeply, "The first emperor of the Beiwu Empire had one queen and one noble, the queen Feng Wu, and the noble concubine Qing'er. The former emperor dreamed of the world, Feng Wu seized the throne and became the empress, and the noble concubine Qing was buried with the emperor according to the will. Mausoleum."

Susukino Zimo snorted coldly, "Yeah, I was just born back then, I was too young, so I escaped a catastrophe, but in my opinion, the edict was fake, and the so-called imperial tomb that my mother and concubine was buried with was nothing more than Feng Wu It's just a designed trap."

Therefore, he hates Fengwu.

However, in front of people, he is still good to Feng Wu.

After people, it can only be that the hatred is too deep.

Huang Junye smiled meaningfully, "But as far as I know, the baby born to Concubine Qing was a dead baby."

Susukino Zimo's expression froze.

"So Zimo, you are not the son of Imperial Concubine Qing, are you?"

There is another identity behind Susukino Zimo, which can be concealed from the world, but not from Huang Junye. Of course, he is not interested in the identity behind Susukino Zimo.

"Forget it, after all, he survived with the help of Qing imperial concubine. It doesn't matter who Zimo is. In fact, you should know that you can't hide it from me. If you are a normal person, how can you be an adult son-in-law during the day and become an adult at night?" What about eight-year-olds?"

Susukino Mo Dingding looked at Huang Junye.

(End of this chapter)