"Girl, how smart are you, why can't you figure it out?" Long Lao laughed.
"Who is it? I didn't think of it for a while." Wu Zhe really didn't guess it.
Who will fight the ugly Aluo? Wu Zhe murmured in his heart.
Seeing that she was thinking all the time, Mang Lao couldn't help laughing: "Who is the most suitable person in the world to compete with Dugu Luo?"
"Hu Yun is injured! He dares to come?" Wu Zhe wondered, "Don't you want to protect King Jin?"
"Ah? To protect King Jin?" Elder Mang and Elder Long were a little taken aback.
"By the way, he is no better than protecting the King of Jin. He has no affiliation with the King of Jin. The new King Zong Zhilian has already formed wings, and there are already moon-level saints who have taken refuge in him. Just the masters of the Jin Kingdom's reserves in the past are enough to recruit and promote Alright." Wu Zhe slapped his forehead: "That's right, a starved camel is bigger than a horse. On the surface, there are not many moon-level saints in Jin, but after all, it was once a powerful country, and many masters must have been born. It's just old Jin Wang really doesn't live up to it, many masters have retreated from the world, right?"
She screamed in her heart, no wonder she couldn't think of who it was. I know that the friendship between Hu Yunshang and Zong Zhilian is not only due to the monarch, but also a lot of brotherhood that is new to the rivers and lakes, so it is unlikely that he will leave Zong Zhilian's side easily.
But Zong Zhilian probably strongly suggested that Hu Yunshang should find someone to compete with. After all, the latter's martial arts are based on a kind of understanding, and the origin of Saber Intent is... uh...
Wu Zhe remembered that Hu Yunshang's saber intent came from protecting himself.
At the beginning, Wu Zhe didn't notice the feelings of this idiot at first, but then he naturally pretended to be stupid. It never occurred to Hu Yunshang, who was able to bury the knife, that he would have the opportunity to realize the way of heaven because of his protection.
At this moment, Old Mang said awkwardly: "Uh—actually it's not him, but the prince of the Heavenly Demon Palace."
Wu Zhe was embarrassed: "Ha, sometimes my guess is wrong."
Could it be that I miss my old friend, or don't like the identity of an undercover agent, so I started to think incompletely
Wu Zhe secretly felt a little cold on his back.
Incredibly, this is not just the first time this has happened. When she was sleeping with Princess Qing in her arms, there seemed to be signs of letting go, and when she went back to Prince Mo's mansion, she had an inexplicable dream.
Sure enough, being an undercover agent is not just a technical job. What's more important is to be able to withstand long-term psychological pressure.
"Prince of Tianyao Palace, I have only seen it in the information, but I haven't seen the real person yet." Wu Zhe looked unfamiliar: "I heard that he is very handsome, and he even made trouble in Qidu not long ago. According to The newspaper also injured some disciples of the inner sect. The strength is already within reach of the moon rank."
"Yes, that's him. The prince of Tianyao Palace is even more famous than Dugu Lao's genius. He is already at the moon rank at the age of eighteen." Long Lao introduced: "Dugu Lao has already reached the moon rank, and with the addition of the sword The law has been enlightened. Many people know it. But he can still come, ninety-nine out of ten are those who have been promoted to the moon rank saint."
"There are many capable people in the world today." Mr. Python praised while riding a horse.
Elder Long said again: "The fact that he took the initiative to seek out Dugu Luo, apart from being eager to win, is probably for one thing."
"What's up?"
"This... I will know tomorrow." Long Lao smiled.
Wu Zhe searched for relevant information in his mind, but due to too much information and too few hints, he couldn't find any clues for a while.
It was agreed that Elder Long would also watch the competition tomorrow, and Wu Zhe and Elder Mang returned to Prince Mo's mansion.
After helping Prince Mo with some business affairs, he quickly went to bed to relax, and Wu Zhe fell asleep in the afternoon.
"Did you notice? Miss Zhou went to bed this afternoon."
"Hey. That's right, Miss Zhou is so busy on weekdays, why?"
"A girl wants to bloom when she grows up, and when the flowers are tired in the spring and the autumn is exhausted, she misses her husband's family..."
"Goodbye, brother!"
"Hey, I wonder if Prince Mo can take it?"
"But I can't figure it out. Miss Zhou has the energy to practice, so I'm afraid it's not easy to get married."
"Hey, what do you know? Maybe there are many good things in the royal family, and there are ways to do it in time if you don't lose your vitality."
"Oh, how about listening to the window root with Xiongtai then?"
"...Let's talk about it. It's better not to do things that make you die."
"... Makes sense, let's talk like this."
Wu Zhe was sleeping in the room, totally unaware that there were countless gossips outside about her going to bed early.
"What? Miss Zhou went to bed in the afternoon?" Prince Mo heard the report.
Elder Leopard, who was waiting by the side, was also surprised: "This is terrible..."
The two looked at each other solemnly, as if the sky had fallen.
Wu Zhe slept for a long time. The next day it was bright and I woke up.
This time it was never a dream. Or maybe it was a dream, but I didn't remember it. At least I no longer feel lost or confused after waking up.
After washing up and leaving the bedroom, I saw many maids waiting outside.
When several maids rushed to serve the meal, another maid shouted: "Miss Zhou is up!"
Crash, la la, it feels like the entire Prince Mo Mansion has suddenly returned to normal order.
I only heard a maid say: "Prince Mo is going to the palace this morning, and he specially ordered us not to disturb Miss Zhou."
"Ah?" Wu Zhe didn't understand.
Another maid explained: "So Miss Zhou
"Miss Zhou, is there something wrong with your body?" An old woman came over and asked in a low voice, "Is it because your menstruation is not going well?"
"...No." Wu Zhe was embarrassed.
"Prince Mo has already arranged for people to inform several families in the medical field, and they have been waiting outside for a long time."
"You think I'm sick?" Wu Zhe quickly realized.
The old lady laughed together with several maids: "It doesn't matter if she is sick or not. Anyway, Prince Mo is afraid that the girl will be sick."
Sure enough, someone soon reported:
"Wang Guoshou from the Imperial Physician's Office came to greet Miss Zhou."
"Tang Guoshou from Jishitang came to say hello to Miss Zhou."
"The shopkeeper Zhou from Tongji Pharmacy came to present the girl with Tibetan ginseng for many years."
Wu Zhe finally understood, this is: "Are you all confessing me like an emperor? You are afraid of getting sick."
The old lady and the maids all laughed, not daring to say it in their mouths but said in their hearts: I treat you as a queen...
Wu Zhe left Prince Mo's mansion after a whole morning of socializing.
Outside the door, there were already people from the Sansheng sect's Rensheng faction waiting on their horses, leading the way.
Meeting Longlao, Wu Zhe, Longlao, and Manglao arrived at Sanshengzong's Human Saint Scorpion Lao site.
It was not much different from yesterday, but only Mr. Xie came out to welcome him.
Dugu Lao, who broke the merits yesterday, did not show up, and Wu Zhe felt a little guilty.
There was a gloomy look on Old Xie's face, but he couldn't be sure whether Dugu Lao had recovered. Wu Zhe tried her several times but changed the subject.
Everyone sat down in the meeting hall and refreshments were served.
Wu Zhe and the others sat in the second main seat, and the first guest seat was still empty. Obviously, it is reserved for the crown prince of the Heavenly Demon Palace.
"The guests of the Heavenly Demon Palace have arrived—" There was a signal from outside to welcome the door.
In the blink of an eye, a black wind-like figure swirled in from the outside, and without a word, it floated directly to the guest seat.
It was a woman in black, but Wu Zhe recognized her at first glance.
Cigui, a woman in black from the Heavenly Demon Palace. (~^~)