Traitor

Chapter 264 The Murderous Prime Minister's Mansion

"That day you said that you met Murong in your dream, and you said that Murong said something incomprehensible to you." Wen Gu took a deep breath, "Do you still remember what those words were?"

Zhao Wuyou nodded, "So what if I remember? Is it important?"

Wen Gu nodded, "When you didn't know the truth earlier, it wasn't important. It was just a wish of Murong before he died. But later it became extremely important, and it will be even more important in the future. I think if now If I still refuse to tell you, then one day you will never see Murong again when the Butterfly Gu is fully developed, then I..."

"I may bring you infinite regrets, and you will hate me for it for the rest of your life. That's why I shouldn't dodge it now. Is it a blessing or a curse? I can't hide from a disaster. I have to face it after all. .”

Zhao Wuyou looked at him coolly, "Facing it? When did you choose such a brave way? Don't you want to say it?"

Wen Gu was taken aback, "You—"

"I think I need to turn around and leave. After all, there are some things that I really don't need to know anymore." She left with a flick of her sleeves, "I gave you a chance, but you never took it. Opportunities are things that cannot be missed. If you don’t come again, you won’t have another chance again and again.”

"Acacia!" Wen Gu choked up.

Zhao Wuyou couldn't remember how long he hadn't heard anyone call these two words. Since his mother left, since Jian Yan's death, the only person who can call these two words is probably Mu Baili.

But Mu Baili was not often by her side, so that after a long time, she had already forgotten her other name.

Acacia, happy family!
But for the current her, where did the talk of family joy come from?Some are just tribulations, struggles, a kind of magic bondage that cannot be shaken off or shaken off.The word "hehuan" is obviously a kind of hope, but why did it become a kind of curse when it came to her?

Zhao Wuyou sighed softly, turned around quietly, "Don't call these two words again in the future, hope is too big and disappointment will be greater, I am not the one who can have a happy family after all. My mother is dead, and my father is plotting me everywhere. Using me, this family has long since disappeared with my mother's death."

"No, you still have more." Wen Gu stepped forward quickly, grabbed Zhao Wuyou's hand suddenly, and stuffed something into Zhao Wuyou's hand.

Zhao Wuyou was stunned, it was the red rope, the one she asked Suxi to test Wen Gu.

"Actually, I know that you were just testing me earlier! You know how important this red rope is to me, that's why..." Wen Gu choked up, "This is what I left for Murong, and it is also for me. My and Murong's children. One thing I never told you is why Murong didn't go with me when I left Tilan that year."

"My wife Murong is pregnant and has a big belly, and she is about to give birth. So she can't move quickly with me, so I have to try my best to lure the thief away, so as to protect my wife and children. But I didn't expect—— I really didn't expect that this farewell would be a lifetime."

"If I had known it would end like this, it would be better if the husband and wife died together. At least she would go away with peace of mind. At least I would not regret it for the rest of my life, so that now I can't even see her for the last time."

"I have been wandering all these years. Apart from looking for traitors, there is one more thing to do, and that is to look for my and Murong's child. I don't know if the child is a boy or a girl, and I don't know where my child is. The only thing I can do is never give up as long as I live."

Wengu shed tears, men don't flick their tears lightly, but they don't reach the sad place.

Zhao Wuyou watched him count the past steadily, with no sadness or joy on his face, and no mood swings.She just listened quietly, listening to the life and death parting between Wen Gu and Murong.

Death is the most terrible parting.

As long as you are alive, you will always have a chance to be together again, but death is the tragedy of eternal separation between heaven and man.A hard pursuit that is worse than death, and a buried loess that has long since disappeared.

What kind of pathos is this?
"What is more painful than being chased and killed is that you can't meet each other in life, and you can't share the same acupuncture point in death." Wen Gu burst into tears. There was a faint shadow of Murong between her brows and eyes. She walked up to me, and I had my first contact with her by telling her fortune by touching the bones."

"The way she frowned was really similar to Murong. For a moment, I felt a little excited. Even if my identity was revealed, I didn't care. After more than ten years of dormancy, Qian Fan was exhausted, and finally let me see her. With a little fanciful existence."

"Later, the old owner of Qixing Villa said that he had seen the jade pendant, and it was because of the jade pendant that he chose to trust you and gave you those things. Later, I witnessed the mark of the butterfly Gu on your body, and I am even more sure of you. It's my daughter."

"Murong is the goddess of the Wu Clan. The Butterfly Gu on her body can bring the dead back to life. The only thing she can't let go of is probably our child, the only child."

"I don't know what kind of tragic things happened back then, and I don't know what kind of cruel killing Murong has experienced. She would rather die herself than save our children. What more can a husband ask for if he has a wife like this?"

He couldn't help crying, "I know I talk too much, maybe you can't understand the excitement in my heart at the moment, and I also know that there are some things that you can't accept for the time being. But these words have been held in my heart for a long, long time, and I have always wanted to tell you You, but I have no face to tell you, no face to let you call me father. I am an incompetent father, and I can't even protect my own wife and children. "

"Murong said, she can't let you go, so how can I let you go. But I——I found you, and I dare not tell you the truth about that year. You are the son of the prime minister, and you enjoy glory and wealth. If, If you don't want to recognize me, but drive me out instead, I won't even have the chance to get close to you."

"Hehuan, my daughter, I dare not tell you, and I dare not recognize you... I don't know if you will recognize me, I just ask you to let me stay by your side. It doesn't matter if you don't recognize me, really I have nothing to do with you, as long as I can stay, I am willing to do anything."

"I want to make up, I want to make up for what I owe you, mother and daughter, I—I know I'm not qualified to say this. A cheap dad who has been absent from your life for more than ten years is really ashamed to ask you, but I --I……"

Wen Gu at this moment can no longer describe his upset state of mind, he was talking nonsense, not knowing how to express his debt to Zhao Wuyou, let alone how to beg Zhao Wuyou for forgiveness.

What about a father who has been absent for more than ten years, even if he is his biological father?He never raised her for a day, nor hugged her and cared about her.If it wasn't for that trip to Jinling, maybe she would never know that she has a biological father in her life.

Wen Gu was already crying, but what about Zhao Wuyou in front of him?It's still that light and shallow look.

She didn't cry or laugh without saying a word, and there were very few emotional fluctuations on her face.From the very beginning, she maintained an extremely calm expression, but in the end she was still like a pool of stagnant water.

Even though Wen Gu was crying, she was not moved at all.Listening to Wen Gu's story is like listening to an opera, without any emotion.She put herself out of it, as if watching someone else's story, unaffected by it.

Zhao Wuyou's expression was beyond Wen Gu's expectation.

He thought about thousands of Zhao Wuyou's expressions, he might be very angry, he might be sad.Either he was so angry that he let him go, and he didn't believe his "nonsense", or there was a kind of luck, Zhao Wuyou would be moved to tears, and then embraced him and wept.

Obviously, all of Wen Gu's considerations were not taken into account.

Zhao Wuyou was unusually calm, such a cold-eyed onlooker, already beyond the throbbing she should have at her age.Calm and dignified, so calm that it makes people feel a little frightened, it is really hard to figure out whether she believes it or not at the moment?

Standing there, Wen Gu felt that the atmosphere had become a little awkward.

"This is, what's wrong with this?" Su Xi had been standing far away, but she didn't dare to come over due to her wrong mood just now.But now that she can't come here again, this matter might change.

Wen Gu quickly wiped away his tears, like a child who has made a mistake, standing aside just waiting for Zhao Wuyou to deal with him.

Zhao Wuyou let out a long sigh, but did not speak in the end.Not going to see Wen Gu, she left with a flick of her sleeves and walked down the Tingfeng Building slowly.Yu slowed down in the pear garden, and then stopped.

The wind blew the leaves of the pear tree rustling, and the sleeves of the clothes were lifted up and fluttered.She is dressed in white clothes that are more snowy than snow, standing in the green garden, there is a kind of lonely beauty.

Suxi stepped forward and called out cautiously, "My lord, are you alright?"

"Have you heard everything?" Her voice was tinged with laziness.

Su Xi closed her eyes, then nodded honestly.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Wuyou smiled wryly, "I forced him several times to get the answer, but he still insisted on it, refusing to tell the truth. Now I don't want to expose the last question again." There is no layer of window paper, but he took the initiative to greet him, this worldly matter, it is really that the plan cannot keep up with the changes, and it came so unexpectedly."

"My lord is not happy?" As soon as the words came out, Su Xi felt that something was wrong, how could she say she was not happy?If it was anyone, a cheap father suddenly fell from the sky, no one would be able to accept it.

It's just that Zhao Wuyou's situation is a little special. Her mother treats her with deep affection, but her father makes the most of it. It's two extremes of love and hate.Zhao Wuyou survived in this kind of crack. Only she knows how difficult her life is and how it is like walking on thin ice.

Once, all her efforts were just to survive.Young children, the only requirement for the world is to linger on their last days.

"Everyone knows that the son of the Xiangfu is delicate and frail, and everyone thinks that the son of the Xiangfu enjoys all the glory and wealth, and is the most fortunate person in the world. Even so, the prime minister has never taken a concubine, and has always been only my son. But no one knows that Mr. Xiangfu has endless homework, endless needles, endless medicines, and endless reprimands." Zhao Wuyou stood there, his eyes darkened.

"Whenever that time comes, I wish I hadn't been born in the Prime Minister's Mansion. Even if it's an ordinary commoner, with parents loving it, it's great to eat a simple meal. But these are just my fantasies. I was born as the only son of the Prime Minister's Mansion. As great as the glory is, the burden on your shoulders is heavy, and you have to carry it if you don’t want to carry it.”

Su Xi bowed her head, some things are really not as beautiful as they appear on the surface.

Wen Gu stood far away, listening to the ethereal tone, listening to Zhao Wuyou's superficial narration, he just felt like a knife was piercing his heart.He could have given her all these things, but because of the war, he couldn't give her anything.

"Actually, this is good for the young master." Su Xi comforted, "At least the young master can still believe: the saying that a tiger's poison does not eat its son. She is not my daughter, so she will use it unscrupulously. She is so cold and justifiable."

Zhao Wuyou smiled wryly and nodded, "Only this point is very beneficial to my father. He is really cold-hearted and confident, and he uses it without any scruples. If it wasn't for my mother, I guess my father's temper would be responsible for the punishment I suffered today. Definitely more."

"So you should feel happy, at least the parents in this world are not all cold and heartless, there are always those who are desperate for their children." Su Xi turned her head and looked at Wen Gu who was not far away.

Wen Gu stood there without saying a word, his eyes were red.

He didn't dare to come here, didn't dare to look for Zhao Wuyou, he almost vomited what should be said and what should not be said, at this moment he could only wait for Zhao Wuyou's decision.Whether to go or stay, it is up to her to say, after all, this is Zhao Wuyou's Shangshufu.

"Young Master?" Suxi called softly, "This is not a solution, I have to give you some reassurance! Look, he is also very old, if there is something wrong in the past, these years It’s enough to punish you for your ups and downs and fears. Besides, there was nothing you could do in the past!”

"I never blamed him, but I suddenly broke the window paper, and I don't know how to face him." Zhao Wuyou smiled helplessly, "Let him come here! I have something to say to him Said, lest he get uneasy, and then cause trouble again, and I will clean up by myself in the end, which will be very troublesome."

Su Xi was overjoyed, and quickly called Wen Gu over.

When the father and daughter met each other, there was no hysteria as expected, and there was no waves, just like the most common conversation.

"Have you calmed down?" Zhao Wuyou asked.

Wen Gu was still a little embarrassed, his heart was beating wildly, and he didn't know how Zhao Wuyou should get rid of him.But no matter what Zhao Wuyou decides, his only request is not to drive him away.He can do anything, even if he sweeps the floor and guards the gate, it doesn't matter, as long as he can stay.

The corners of Zhao Wuyou's lips raised slightly, maintaining his habitual smile indifferently, "Now that I've calmed down, I'll say a few words. You were the one talking all the time, now you can listen to me."

"Many things between blood ties can be felt without saying anything, but on that day when I was in Jinling City, I actually met you. Dongchang has been looking for you for many years but failed, but it taught me to meet you. This is probably the reason. God wants you and me to meet again at the place where you and Murong parted ways in the past."

"Where did the fate end, and where did the division come from. Some fates are really torn apart, and it is God's mercy to be able to reunite. I am not a cold person, but I suddenly don't know how to face you."

Wen Gu opened his mouth, and was about to speak, but Zhao Wuyou continued, "Don't talk, keep listening to me."

"Actually, a long time ago, since Murong said that sentence, I have been suspicious. I'm not a fool. The red rope, the jade pendant, and the stone pieces left by Murong before he died, are all piles of things. Not implying me, the truth is on you."

"I didn't know that the guilt in your heart was so deep. Probably because I was used to my father's indifference, I always felt that my father's love must not be as good as my mother's love, so I didn't expect too much. Now, I know I was wrong. So God The fathers below are not all the same."

Speaking of this, Zhao Wuyou smiled wryly, "Actually, what's wrong with having one more father who loves me? One more good father and one less murderous father, my life will only become more and more perfect, won't it?"

Wen Gu's eyes widened in amazement, and he stared at Zhao Wuyou in disbelief, "You, you believe me?"

"Even if I don't believe in you, I should believe in Murong. She is in my body, leaving the last trace of will. If it wasn't for the love to the extreme, if it wasn't for the love of my parents, how could I not let it go when I was dying?" Zhao Wuyou slightly His eyes were red, and he didn't have too many mood swings.

She has been in poor health since she was a child, and she has long developed the habit of being indifferent.So don't expect her great sorrow and joy, that kind of ups and downs is not suitable for her, unless the pain is extreme, otherwise...

"I have a special status, so I may not be able to meet many of your expectations." She told me carefully, "Even if you and I talk about it today, I hope you can keep calm and remember each other's identities , Don’t mess with your senses. This is the capital, if something happens to the Prime Minister’s House, I can’t keep you.”

Wen Gu nodded, he naturally knew that this level was powerful, so he dared not tell Zhao Wuyou the truth for a long time.Now that Zhao Wuyou reminded him, he naturally had to be more cautious.

Su Xi brought up the medicine, Zhao Wuyou took a deep breath, and when she picked up the soup medicine, she frowned slightly, "I'm going to the Prime Minister's Mansion, if you can remember my advice now, you will be able to drink whatever you want. I will go together."

"I will keep it in my heart, no matter what happens, you are the master and I am the servant." Wen Gu paused every word.

Zhao Wuyou nodded, drank the decoction in one gulp, and waited for the decoction to take effect before she could go to the prime minister's mansion, so as not to reveal her secrets.Zhao Song is too cautious, no matter what aspect, Zhao Wuyou has to be careful about everything.

The mouth is difficult, but the heart is mixed.

Zhao Wuyou smiled shallowly, until her complexion turned pale and her hands and feet became weak, then she slowly got up and walked out.She was originally a sick person, so a complexion that was too healthy was indeed not suitable for her.This appearance now is her true nature of Zhao Wuyou, which can make Zhao Song feel at ease.

Coughing twice, Zhao Wuyou gathered his clothes and walked out slowly.

Su Xi looked at her worriedly, "The dose of medicine this time is a bit heavy, can you still hold it?"

"It's always like this, so it doesn't matter if you can hold it or not." Zhao Wuyou got on the carriage, "Go to the Prime Minister's Mansion, let everyone stop looking around, and just do your duty."

"I understand." Suxi exited the carriage and glanced at Wen Gu who was accompanying him, "Some things should not be rushed. I hope you can remember what the young master said to you. I don't care what your status is. The government should take the son as the most important thing."

Wen Gu nodded, "I understand what you mean, I'm just a doctor!"

Su Xi nodded and sighed helplessly.

The Prime Minister's Mansion is currently under strict guard, and Zhao Song had already got the news the moment the carriage from Shangshu's Mansion set off.

Chen Ping bowed to salute, Zhao Song coughed lightly, and he looked really unhappy.But the pair of eyes are still as sharp as an eagle, cold to the extreme, with a lingering hostility.

"Master Xiang, the young master is coming, and he is on his way now." Chen Ping lowered his voice, "Young master, as the minister of the Ministry of Rites, should indeed come over, but if you come here at this time, aren't you afraid of offending Xiangye?"

"You said it yourself, she is the minister of the Ministry of Rites." Zhao Song leaned against the bedpost, his brows darkened, "If filial piety is not the priority at this time, how can she be embarrassed by the emperor? Now that she has lost her mother, now There is only one father, the truth, so naturally he must be extremely respectful."

Chen Ping nodded, "But anyway, what happened this time was more or less due to the young master's improper handling. If the young master hadn't pushed the eldest son to a corner, and fell into the hands of Wucheng soldiers and horses, it would have alarmed everyone. After entering the court, the eldest son..."

Xu Shi noticed the murderous look on Zhao Song's face, so Chen Ping didn't dare to continue.And no matter how incompetent this Zhao Wou-ki was, he would fall into Zhao Wuyou's hands and be let into the hands of mermaids. After all, this Zhao Wou-ki was the only heir of the Zhao family.Now that Zhao Wuji is dead, Yunzheng is also dead, it can be regarded as one dead body and two lives.All the roots of the Zhao family were cut cleanly.

Zhao Song was a dumb man who ate Coptis chinensis, so he couldn't speak of his suffering.What else can I say at this time?When the son died, the Zhao family was considered dead.

Chen Ping knelt down, "I never expected that the people from Wuji Palace would go to prison one step earlier than I did, otherwise I would never give anyone a chance to hurt the eldest son."

"A person from Wuji Palace?" Zhao Song's eyes were ruthless, "The truth is not as stupid as you. It is said to be a person from Wuji Palace, but in reality? Maybe it is Zhao Wuyou's person, the person who hopes Wuji is the most in this world, She is probably the only one left. Once Wuji dies, Truth will definitely not do anything to her, after all, this court still needs her assistance."

"This girl's thoughts are the most ruthless. She looks sick, but in reality? To achieve her goal, she will do whatever she can. She was educated by the truth. Don't you know her little thoughts?"

Chen Ping didn't dare to say more, and Zhao Song said again, "Since she came to the door by herself, you can go and make arrangements. People cannot be resurrected after death. Since Zhao Wou-ki wants to be the pawn of the truth so much, then the truth should be used." Let's see if she still has the qualifications and loyalty."

"Then—if the young master is rebellious, Mr. Xiang..." Chen Ping hesitated.

Zhao Song let out a long breath, "If there is rebellion, let her go down to accompany her mother!"

Chen Ping bowed his head, "I understand the humble job!"

But Zhao Song forgot that the master led the door to practice on his own.There are quite a few things like this, and Zhao Wuyou is probably the most typical example.

Although she was taught by Zhao Song, she is not from here after all. This early mature mind allowed her to develop a good ability to observe words and emotions early.After all, it is not easy for people to live. Many things cannot be taught by people alone, but must be understood by themselves.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Wuyou stood in front of the prime minister's residence, his thin body trembling slightly.She covered her lips and coughed lightly, she just felt that this was a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, and she didn't know if she could come out alive after entering this trip.

After all, no one would believe what Hudu Shizi said.

It's like my earlier self, who was unbelievable to the death.Later, I realized that I was not my own, and I was relieved in my heart.It is not her father who lives here, but her opponent.

But now, she has to go in with awe and treat the people inside as her own father.There must be no rebellious sincerity!
Chen Ping went out to greet him, "My lord!"

"What's wrong with my father?" Zhao Wuyou coughed lightly, and slowly stepped into the gate of the prime minister's mansion.

Behind him, the door was closed, Zhao Wuyou's people were all shut out, only Su Xi and Wen Gu followed each other carefully.

Zhao Wuyou originally thought that at least at this juncture, Zhao Song would not do anything to him.After all, there was Prince Qiyou's Mansion in front, and Dongchang in the back. If the Prime Minister's Mansion lacked the Shangshu Mansion, it would be like a soaring eagle with its wings broken.

But she didn't expect Zhao Song to be so ruthless, did she want to pay for her life, let her pay for Zhao Wuji?
But no matter what happened outside, more than ten years of self-cultivation and calm mind did not allow her to have any mood swings.Fortunately, she had ordered Su Xi earlier, so Su Xi also had the right to treat those spies as air.These probes were clearly setting up an ambush.

Su Xi also felt chilled, Zhao Song had never raised Zhao Wuji for a day, and because the Zhao family needed an heir to pass on, he wanted to kill his adopted daughter whom he had raised for more than ten years.You can't bear to kill a dog, let alone a human?
For more than ten years, people are not as good as dogs.

Wen Gu didn't speak, all his goals were Zhao Wuyou's comprehensiveness, and everything else had nothing to do with him.Su Xi had said long ago that he should remember his identity, so he only remembered that he was a doctor, Zhao Wuyou's full-time doctor.

"My lord, wait a moment, I'll report to you in a lowly position." Chen Ping saluted, "Just now Xiangye took the medicine, I don't know if he's awake now."

Zhao Wuyou nodded and stood outside.

Not long after, Chen Ping came out, "Master Xiang is still asleep, I don't dare to disturb you because of my lowly position, if you have something urgent..."

"Then I'll wait outside, so I don't need to disturb my father's peaceful sleep." Zhao Wuyou narrowed his eyes, closed his clothes and stood on the spot.

Wen Gu was a little anxious. The medicine she took today was a little heavier, so her body might not be able to bear it.There is a pavilion on this side, she can go to rest.But Zhao Wuyou just stood at the door of Zhao Song's room, waiting obediently, without any intention of being lazy.

She stood there, her body was slightly stiff, and she always maintained the most respectful posture.No matter what the people around her think or think, she only knows that she should do her best to satisfy Zhao Song.

Whether it's punishment or bad taste, there are some things you deserve, so you have to suffer.

His hands and feet were weak, the things in front of him were shaking, Zhao Wuyou's feet trembled, and he almost fell to the ground.Fortunately, Su Xi who was at the side had quick eyesight and quick hands, and immediately supported Zhao Wuyou, with Wen Gu's strength, he helped Zhao Wuyou to sit on the railing beside him.

Zhao Wuyou leaned against Su Xi with his eyes half closed, his face pale as paper.This situation is very similar to my earlier self, facing death at any time, so I dare not sleep day and night.I'm afraid that once I close my eyes, I won't be able to wake up again.

No matter how difficult it is, there is always hope to survive.

Chen Ping entered the room, and not long after, Zhao Song coughed lightly.

Zhao Wuyou felt relieved, thinking that it was finally over.

Sure enough, Chen Ping came out to salute, "Young Master, Master Xiang is awake, please come in! It's just that Master Xiang's complexion is not very good and he lacks energy. Master, please be careful."

Zhao Wuyou glanced at him, then entered the door with his eyes narrowed.

She went in by herself, even if her hands and feet were weak, she never let Suxi help her.Suxi was waiting outside, her heart was in a state of agitation, and she didn't know how the young master should deal with Zhao Song's troubles.

Wen Gu's expression is okay, after all he is not Zhao Wuyou's follower, and unlike Suxi's identity, some small emotions must be completely covered up, so that no one can see the clues.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Wuyou saluted Zhao Song, "Father!"

"Why did you come here?" Zhao Song leaned against the bedpost dyingly, "You are not in good health, why bother to take this trip. Being a father is just an accidental cold, so if you make such a fuss, the court will not be disturbed. Great."

Zhao Wuyou coughed lightly, "Father's words are very true, Wuyou didn't think carefully. But leaving aside the court, Wuyou has lost his mother, and now he only has his father as a relative. Hearing that his father is seriously ill, how can you Can you ignore it? Even though Wuyou is in poor health, he is still not as good as his father."

"Sit down!" Zhao Song sighed softly.

Zhao Wuyou saluted, sat down respectfully, and leaned against the table with shortness of breath.

Zhao Song also noticed that this girl's body was a little too much.Thinking that his worries should...should not come true for the time being, he lowered his head and coughed, his complexion not very good.Seeing this, Zhao Wuyou hurriedly poured water and handed it over carefully, "Is father okay?"

When receiving the water, Zhao Song could touch Zhao Wuyou's fingertips, if the hands were still so cold, it was right.After receiving the water, Zhao Song took a sip as if nothing had happened, "It's like this when you get older, it's inevitable to suffer from illness, so don't make a fuss about it."

Zhao Wuyou's eyes were slightly worried, "Father must take care of yourself."

"Since your mother left, my body has become more and more weak. Now that I'm caught in the cold, it's good to take a rest." Zhao Song said with a sad expression, "Your mother——"

Zhao Wuyou lowered his eyes, and his body tensed slightly, "In the past two days, I have always dreamed that my mother came to see me. But father, people always have to look forward, and mother will never come back after leaving. Father still has me, and I also And dad, we father and daughter are the closest people in this world. Dad will definitely get better, and Wuyou is willing to wait on the bed and serve dad."

Zhao Song waved his hand, "That's not necessary, you just look at the court. Although the Qi You Palace is married to you, it is not a long-term solution after all. And that Dongchang—the one you had with Dongchang earlier It's pretty close!"

Feeling suffocated, the corners of Zhao Wuyou's lips raised slightly, "Father said, Mu Baili, who is nine thousand years old? That trip to Pinglin City was the emperor's will, and Wuyou has nothing to do. There was a plague, and Wuyou was not in good health, so he didn't dare to go, but..." She sighed softly, "It's also fate, Wuyou can come back alive."

"Before I heard, there was one more time." Zhao Song's tone was calm, but in Zhao Wuyou's ears, it had the meaning of thunder.

one more time?That is the trip to Jinling City.

(End of this chapter)