Zhuo did not answer, but turned to look at him and said, "do you know who destroyed your 30000 talents? It's the ten thousand elite soldiers left under your collusion with Beimu! "

They rebelled against the enemy and led to the capture of Lou Zhenguan. Finally, 100000 troops were buried in the northwest border.

It is a pity that Yelu Xiao was stubborn, but he did not really kill them all. After rectification, the remaining ten thousand wounded army lurked in the mountain top of the border, and quickly got in touch with him when Lou Zhenguan led his troops back to the border.

They knew that there were spies in the court, but they could not determine who they were. They were ordered to sneak back to Mojing in batches to observe the change.

Until Lou Jianshen died, they thought that the spy was ready to move. Zhuo Wentian followed their plan step by step. First, he locked Lou Zhen into the criminal department, and then "forced" him to hand over the tiger amulet.

Even if Zhuo Jinshu is not confused, they will also secretly contribute to the current situation.

Because they were just trying to get the snake out of the cave.

Thinking of this, he took a look at the injured Zhuo Jinshu.

Disappointment, blame, regret, are not enough to describe his current mood, can only turn into a long sigh.

"Traitor Liu Zhao, now that you are at the end of your tether, don't be quick to get caught!"

“…… Hum, ha ha Ha ha ha ha ha Murong Zhao looks up to the sky and laughs.

It turned out that when he thought he had the chance to win, they were ready for everything!

All this is just to lead him to show his horse's tail!

"Zhuo asks heaven, you are really an old fox." He clenched his fists, and his eyes shot hard.

"I will re-examine the incident of Liu Mang's rebellion 20 years ago. If you have a good sense of the situation, don't take any chances."

"By chance?" Murong Zhao's eyes flashed with a bad light, "I have never had a fluke in my heart. If you want to know the whole story of Liu Ran's rebellion, I can tell you now."

He is really gone now, but even if he is dead, he will not let Zhuo Wentian live happily!

"Do you know how Princess Hui died? Sometimes I often wonder how a person like you can marry such a wonderful woman. Her waist, her legs and even her skin are perfect

"Shut up..." Maybe he had guessed what he wanted to say. Zhuo asked the sky to open his eyes and finally the waves rose on his calm face.

Murong Zhao was unconscious and went on: "I still remember the fragrance of her body. She struggled under me, and even her expression that she would rather die than surrender People want to destroy them

"Shut up! Come on, take this traitor down

"You don't want to hear it, do you? But I will tell you! I had her hands and feet tied, her mouth blocked, and more than a dozen subordinates enjoyed her one by one Oh, by the way, your chief bodyguard is among them He pointed to Jia Yikai, who had no breath on the ground.

"Asshole!"

Rao Shizhuo asked Heaven how calm he was. Hearing this, he couldn't help but be very angry. He immediately took out his long knife and chopped it at him.

The color of success flashed in Murong Zhao's eyes. The wrist in his sleeve turned and the silver light was faintly visible.

However, as Zhuo Wentian approached, a black shadow suddenly appeared between them, holding a long knife in one hand and hitting Murong Zhao in the chest with the other.

He was as fast as a ghost, and Murong Zhao had already been knocked out before people could react.

"Cough!" He spat out a mouthful of blood.

The next moment, the tip of the sword was in his throat.

The fifth Sutra Lun did not know when he appeared on the altar, his face was cold and Su, and he was murderous, "it's you It's you

There was a sense of terror all over him, as if he were about to be torn to pieces.

"He didn't tell the truth. That day Without him. " Black shadow suddenly opened his mouth. It was no one else but Zhuo Jun who was wearing a seven kill mask.

He remembered every face that day, so he was sure.

Zhuo asks Tian Leng, which reminds him that Murong Xingyan was almost killed at that time. He rushed in to "save" her, and then escorted them to leave Changle palace for shelter.

There was a touch of irony on his face at the thought.

Save?

He's really looking down on him.

"The deeds of that year have been praised by the people of Xichang. It's amazing that it was a fraud. I just don't know about it. How much does the empress know? " Zhuo Qingyu appears with a fan.

He was followed by the Ministry of punishment and the Ministry of Mo Jing, including Jiang Keyun.

Zhuo was not stupid. He immediately understood what he meant and said with a heavy face: "keep him in custody. I will interrogate myself!"

"Yes."

In an instant, Murong Zhao was defeated like a mountain, and the Lou family army quickly controlled the situation. Murong father and daughter were both sent to the prison, waiting for the fall.

After all, Zhuo asked the genius to look at the man in black who had just saved him, with a look that people could not understand.

Lou Zhiwei's secret way is not good, so she quickly blocks in front of him and says, "Your Majesty, this is my friend in the river and lake. He has excellent martial arts and no malice.""I know that he saved me." Zhuo asked the day to look at him without blinking. After a long time, he said softly, "you have done very well."

Zhuo Jun was stiff.

Just as he was about to speak, someone exclaimed, "ah! Your highness is dying

"What?"

"Quick, call the doctor!"

Zhuo Jinshu was quickly sent to Tai hospital, while Lou Zhenguan and Du Qingming took people to clean up the remaining rebels.

Zhuo asked the sky sighed, his eyes swept over two faces, and suddenly said, "you, come with me."

"Ah? My father told me that I could still understand that my son's minister had transferred the staff of the Mo Jing mansion and the Ministry of punishment without permission, so he should be punished. But why should this friend in the river and lake go with him? " Zhuo Qingyu's careless play can't hide the tension in his eyes.

"Don't pretend here. Follow me back to my bedroom."

"What is the father saying? Why can't you listen to me..."

Before he finished speaking, a big palm fell on his shoulder.

He patted him without changing his face. Without saying anything, he lifted his feet and followed him.

Zhuo Qingyu has no way but to follow up dejectedly.

Later, the fifth Sutra Lun was also called in the past, and came out with tears and tears in his face.

No one knows what they said.

Lou Zhiwei is afraid that Zhuo Jun is away from something good or bad, so she has been wandering outside the palace.

Until the palace lit a bright candle, she was worried about that talent calmly came out of it.

The close fitting black clothes outline his perfect outline, even in a night, also can't hide that outstanding temperament.

He came to her step by step, with more softness in his cold and cool eyes, and a shallow smile on his angular face, like the spring breeze in March and the intoxicating wine.

With a few steps to go, he stopped and opened his arms at her.

Thin lips open, calling her name.

"Vivie, come on."

A touch of red shadow flew over to express her mood at the moment in the simplest and most direct way.

In the misty night, the charming atmosphere is brewing.

The night is just beginning.

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