Exploding favorite waste material concubine: Evil King, don't be arrogant!

Chapter 990

The Healing Hand family has a unique white skin that is slightly reddish, and the dark green eyes that are thoughtful and calm under the eyelashes are narrowed.

"Your Highness, he is a remarkable and special character."

"Jira thinks so too?"

"Yes, not only me, everyone thinks so. Your Highness, he is amazing. I have never seen anyone like him before. Although he is different, he is the same as everyone in some ways. Not only is he equal to the people , He also treats our attendants, soldiers and ordinary people equally, regardless of the origin and status of each other, and does not flinch from powerful people! He is really an incredible person."

"Yeah, he's really an incredible and weird guy."

"Your Highness is very strange?"

Xiaofeng felt the air flow and looked to the side, and saw that Jira was stretching her right hand straight towards the setting sun in the west, her fingertips, elbows and cheeks were all dyed red by the vermilion light.

"...Actually, the same goes for Wen Keqing, who is long gone."

"Are you talking about Ah Qing?"

"Yes, Ah Qing too... no, Master Wen Keqing too. Not long after I became the adopted daughter of the Yunhuan family, she took the initiative to chat with me, as if we had been friends for many years. She grabbed me and was covered in blood. , Dirty hands and said: 'Your fingers make people feel so comfortable'... Don't you think the two of them are very similar?"

Suddenly being asked such a question, Xiaofeng forgot to vomit for a moment, after all, the question was too sudden.

"With whom? Emperor Yue? I don't know. After all, I don't have any friendship with the Wenke clan. If it's Xiaomo, I can probably answer your question."

"That's right...that's true, in fact, I just have that feeling. Besides, His Highness can see it, just saying that the magic stone on the diamond necklace is really suitable for her, as if it is the real one. the same."

"I've noticed this before..."

Xiaofeng hesitated for a moment, thinking: "Should I ask him here?", but in the end he was defeated by his own curiosity and vigorously raised the questions he had been asking for a long time.

"How did Wen Keqing die? By the way, I once heard Xiao Mo mention the reserve force a little bit, and I also asked the reserve force the reason why she participated in actual combat. Whether it was the place where she died in battle or how many cities she had saved, I knew everything about it, but ...What exactly was the cause of her death? There are rumors that she died in battle or in an accident while retreating, and there are even rumors that she was unfortunately involved in a firearm explosion. But since no one actually buried her body, it is difficult Determine which is true. Do you know Jira? Do you know how she died? How did her heart stop? No, it should be asked, did her heart really stop? She Is it really dead?"

"Why do you ask that?" Gila asked.

"...Because I feel very disturbed, if the woman's voice speaking to Di Yue is her; if she is still alive in this world, and still helps that wimpy use magic... I am worried that sooner or later that guy will be led to where she is ..."

At this time, it was not Dhaka who slowly walked into the cabin, but a man with three white eyes. He carried a long and thick quiver on his shoulders, and he never left his body for a moment. He was really a strange man.

While waiting for Saila's answer, Xiaofeng couldn't help smiling slightly when he thought that he usually put his bow on the bed, so everyone has their own peculiar habits.

"Wen Keqing is indeed dead."

(End of this chapter)