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Chapter 1532 "Remnant King" Are you brain-dead? (35)
During the speech, the carriage had reached the palace.

The Holy Majesty personally came to welcome and drive away all the servants, and personally pushed Yuan Ling into the imperial study.

"How is my brother?" The Holy One looked at Yuan Ling with a smile, not at all like the majesty of the Ninth Five-Year Lord.

Yuan Ling smiled faintly, "Everything is fine, please worry about it, Brother Huang."

"Ah." The Holy Majesty sighed when he heard this, "You're talking to me in such an outspoken way again."

Ever since Yuan Ling "broke his legs" in that battle, the current Holy Majesty has always felt guilty towards him. After all, the two of them went out together in that battle. It was really a fault of him as the elder brother to fail to protect his younger brother. He is ashamed of his life.

If the late queen mother hadn't stretched her hand too far, and he only found out about it later, Yuan Ling would not have ended up like this.

This throne...he shouldn't be sitting on it either.

While the Holy Majesty was thinking, Yuan Ling slowly smiled and said, "My brother knows that Brother Huang has been worrying about trivial matters recently, so he came here to share his worries after receiving the news from Xiao Qi early in the morning. How can there be any point?"

"You are still so good at talking." The sage, who pulled back his thoughts, laughed along with Yuan Ling, "I can't let you idle during this time, and I will let you share my worries about the witch, how about it?"

"Your brother takes orders." Yuan Ling said in a calm manner, "However, did the crown prince reveal any clues to the emperor brother? With the crown prince's assistance, it must be easier to handle this matter."

"I am worried about this matter." The Holy Majesty frowned slightly tiredly, "The prince has been suffering from a high fever since he was seriously injured.

Yesterday I managed to recover a little bit, I asked him about that day, he actually said that he didn't see the witch's face clearly, he only remembered that the witch was wearing a red dress, and he had no other useful clues. "

The Holy One raised his fingers and rubbed his brows tightly, and said melancholy, "I also have a very headache."

"Oh?" Yuan Ling turned his eyes slightly, and slowly speculated with a puzzled expression, "Since the prince fought against that witch, how could he not remember the appearance of that witch?

He has a superb memory since he was a child, and he can recite poems and essays fluently after only one reading. Could it be that... the situation that day made the prince so flustered that he couldn't remember the appearance of the witch? "

Hearing this, the Holy Majesty immediately fixed his eyes.

Since Chu'er could remember the color of the witch's clothes, how could he...not remember the witch's appearance?
The fingertips resting between the eyebrows gradually stiffened, and the holy majesty's expression gradually became gloomy.

After a few seconds of silence, Yuan Ling changed the topic as if chatting, "But it is reasonable for the prince not to remember. It is said that the witch possesses magical skills and is as quick as lightning.

Those martial arts sects who were massacred by her once wanted to ask her for magical skills, but they were wiped out overnight by the witch. "

As he said that, Yuan Ling sighed regretfully, "If the rumors are true, then the witch is pitiful.

Before his father was forced to death by various sects, he taught all his martial arts to the witch.

The various sects hunted down the witch without finding the cheats on her father.Those sects that claim to be righteous are nothing more than young people, but... death is not a pity. "

Having said that, the expression on the Holy Majesty's face has changed from gloomy to calm, but the eyes fixed on the dragon table are like a storm.

"As far as I know, the father of the witch is the previous leader of the martial arts alliance. Because of his misbehavior, he was difficult to convince the public, so he was jointly attacked by various sects."

"Actually, my brother has always been skeptical about this statement." Yuan Ling's voice was light, but the alarm bells in the Holy Master's heart sounded loudly.

"If the father of the witch is really misbehaving, why did the major sects bow their heads for more than ten years before suddenly launching a crusade?"

(End of this chapter)