My Wife from the Game

Song Yuzhi also panicked: "Why are you tied here?"

"You untie it for me first..."

"Okay, wait a minute." Song Yuzhi squatted down and was about to untie the hemp rope.

At this time, Su Xinghe came over with a smiling voice: "Miss Song, you better not untie him, he was captured by the son."

Song Yuzhi was stunned: "Why did Wang Chao arrest him?"

"He sent someone over yesterday to steal the account book and even prescribed medicine."

Only then did Song Yuzhi realize that his headache was not because he didn't sleep well, but because he was drugged.

She stood up and looked at Wang Xuanying: "It's not that I won't help you... You were caught by Wang Chao, I can't untie it for you."

After speaking, Song Yuzhi left immediately without turning his head, leaving Wang Xuanying's desperate eyes behind.

She walked quickly to the small courtyard next to her, and saw that Wang Chao had woken up and was dancing his sword. He stood aside and asked, "What are you going to do when you catch Wang Xuanying?"

Wang Chao did not withdraw his sword, and continued to stab forward: "Chip."

Just two words, but Song Yuzhi was enlightened: "I understand, you are using Wang Xuanying as a bargaining chip, so that Wang Shibo will take me to meet the emperor, right?"

Wang Chao turned his head and chuckled, "Smart."

Song Yuzhi's pretty face immediately turned red: "You should be smart, then let's go to Shangshu Mansion after breakfast. Wang Xuanying is just an ordinary person, and if he ties him up, there might be an accident."

Soon, everyone who had breakfast set off for Shangshu Mansion, and there was a half-dead Wang Xuanying in the carriage.

Shang Shufu.

When Wang Shichong learned that his son had not returned overnight, he guessed that something had happened.

He sat in the hall, tapping his hands on the table.

The servant ran in and said respectfully, "Master, Miss Song is here."

Wang Shichong took a deep breath: "Let them in."

"Yes."

After a while, Wang Chao and his party came to the reception room again. Wang Shichong saw at a glance what Su Xinghe was carrying, but it wasn't his son!

When he saw Wang Xuanying's current appearance, his anger rose in his heart: "Yuzhi! What are you doing?"

Song Yuzhi smiled awkwardly: "Wang Shibo, this is really my fault, I don't know anything from the beginning to the end."

"How could you not know! That prince is not yours!"

Song Yuzhi hurriedly shook his head: "Young Master Wang is an expert. He only came to protect me because of Sister Xiuning's face. What he does... I can't control it. So Wang Shibo, I'm really sorry."

Wang Shichong didn't want to talk to her, so he shouted, "Let's release Xuan Ying quickly!"

Wang Chao's face was calm, and he said lightly, "Wait."

Wang Shichong immediately glared angrily: "What kind of thing are you, you dare to treat my son like this, don't think that the Li family can protect you! If you don't let go, even if Yuzhi intercedes, I will kill you!"

"Kill me?" Wang Chao raised his eyebrows slightly: "Are you sure you can kill me?"

The voice fell, followed by an incomparably huge momentum, aiming at Wang Shichong and leaving.

Wang Shichong didn't even have time to react at all, his body was paralyzed and he knelt on the ground, his face changed greatly.

A fishy stench spread out, and it turned out to be directly frightened to incontinence.

A look of contempt appeared on Wang Chao's face, "Sure enough, it's useless, Wang Shichong, don't say that this son did not give you a chance. If you challenge this son's patience again, this son does not guarantee that you will be able to see the sun tomorrow."

Seeing Wang Xuanying being thrown on the ground like a pile of rubbish, Wang Shichong's face was ashes...

He originally looked down on cultivators, and he had heard of Yu Wenhua's strength, but no matter how powerful he was, he didn't dare to do anything to himself.That's it, he has forgotten the fragility of his life, thinking that the title of Shangshu can keep him forever.

Chapter [-] It's time to kill

Since ancient times, the palace has represented the face of the emperor, so countless reigning emperors will not repair and expand.

Today's Ziwei City is extremely majestic and spectacular, using the taxes of countless civilians.

Passing through the palace gate, Wang Shichong walked in front, his body still trembling slightly from time to time, he did not dare to look at Wang Chao behind him.

Wang Chao has long been in the master state, and the deterrence of ordinary people will probably leave him with a psychological shadow for a lifetime.

Soon, the group of them came to a palace.

The palaces here are supported by a number of red pillars, on which are carved golden dragons, which are lifelike, and each expression and movement are different.

At the top of the red lacquer gate, there is a huge plaque of black gold silk nanmu, and three big characters are written: "An Le Palace."

This was the first time Wang Chao came to the palace, and he was slightly shocked.

This is how much human and financial resources it takes to form such a scale.

The three stopped, and the little eunuch inside just came out and said in a shrill voice, "Lord Shang Shu, the emperor has let you in."

Only then did Wang Shichong dare to glance at Wang Chao, put his hands in front of his body 567, bent over and walked in.

Song Yuzhi also studied in a similar way, but Wang Chao, who seemed to come not from the palace, but from a sparse and ordinary place.

Just as the little eunuch was about to scold, he heard the emperor's voice from inside: "Wang Aiqing, what's the matter with you being so anxious to see me?"