Seeing every scene of the fire hurriedly sorted out, shangguanzi was a little stunned. The scene of the fiasco left seemed to be a nightmare with his eyes closed, but the scene of the disaster crossing when he opened his eyes was the residual trace in the nightmare.

He stood on the roof of King Jin's residence for a long time. The night wind blew. He twitched his nose and breathed slowly. It seemed that he could smell the blood gas of the fire in the distant city building.

As the lights went out, the palace fell into a deep sleep.

You can sleep.

He flew down and didn't disturb a waiter outside with his skill. It can be seen what the people inside have done and how tired they are. Since returning to yun'an outside mozhou City, he has been looking for the witch Jinyue because of an accident, but he has been flying into the air again and again.

He stood at the door of the room and said, "if you don't show up, I'll tell the whole truth in front of 14 tomorrow."

Wu Jinyue closed her eyes. For a moment, he thought he was still in a dream. In the dream, the warm wind was warm and the flowers bloomed like a rainbow. His mother's eyes were as gentle as the water in the hot spring, smoothing every wound left by his wandering outside. But in a moment, the cold air invaded like a blade. The water in the hot spring quickly turned into cold tears, making him suddenly awake.

The moon white bedclothes were still wet with sweat, the door was pushed open, and the night wind blew on me. It was cold and ice.

Wu Jinyue sat up straight, his tone was like a deep sleep and woke up with a trace of laziness: "tomorrow we will tell the truth in front of the family. At this time, we are still so idle."

It seemed that there had never been any noise in the king's house and the room. At this time, it was more quiet as if only the speaker was left.

Shangguanzi ran looked at the figure sitting steadily in the dark. He was a little distracted. He was so calm and tired under the killing of guarding the city, the fire in yun'an and the panic of the whole city.

"The imperial edict, no matter how to deal with it, falls into your trap, doesn't it?"

Wu Jinyue slowly stood up, took his coat, put it on, lit a lamp on the table, and his coat raised slightly against the wind blowing in outside the door. "As long as you have a ghost fetus in your heart, no matter how you decorate it, it's not people who fall to the ground. It's so late. Is the eighth Prince too excited to sleep because he figured it out?"

"If the ghost fetus has no cradle, how can it grow? You are the cradle of disaster."

"It turns out that the eighth Lord and Wu have the same feeling about the ghost fetus... But the ghost fetus has begun to be a disaster. The family is wise and powerful. They naturally know whether to destroy the ghost fetus or destroy the cradle."

The Shangguan son was speechless for a moment and said in a hate voice for a long time: "do you think the king will watch you point the spearhead at you step by step?"

"The spearhead is always accurate. You can tell the truth to the family." Wu Jinyue frowned slightly and raised her lips in an instant: "Yun'an is in danger. I haven't heard from you or gone anywhere. The family has returned for a long time, but they don't track down this rushing siege army, and they don't reorganize and defend the city. The strangest thing is that the family didn't even go to yun'an prison. The eighth Prince is running around in a mess. Don't you hear anything about it?"

Shangguanzi was slightly stunned. The blood gas floating above the garrison in the wind and fire echoed in his ears. Only a few cold characters that could not disappear were mixed with the sound of wind and fire, crying and shouting, and house collapse. "Fengning will never have the truth. Blood has been paid for since ancient times.".

"What?" his tone was stiff.

"The man who attacked the garrison and ordered the fire to burn Wang Chen's house is like Fengning." Wu Jinyue looked at him, "Fengning is in yun'an prison. Where does this man like Fengning come from? Can't you guess one with the intelligence of the eighth prince?"

Shangguan Ziran pondered slightly. According to the character of 14, he simply believed that the person who made yun'an chaotic and disappeared without a trace was the real Xiaofeng... Almost disrupted the arrangement of the identity transformation between Xiaofeng and the war king.

Are you here because you have too many concerns? If you tell the truth, will you believe it? I'm not sure, but if you believe it, it will be worse.

Listen to Wu Jinyue again: "The clan destroyed the Apocalypse array with heavy troops. It's very angry for the war king who didn't know why and woke up in yun'an prison. But it's a shame to let Fengning have even a little contact with the war king at this moment. When he gets angry, even in front of the clan, the war King won't tell the truth. At that time, it's the most uncontrollable time …”

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