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Chapter 562: One month later, public execution(1/2)

Fengyi Palace.

The Queen had already stood up and stood aside respectfully like a maid.

And the person sitting at the top is none other than Zhenwu Saint.

in front of outsiders.

Even in front of Emperor Wu.

The queens are all aloof and proud women.

However, in front of Zhenwu Saint, she was humble and respectful.

Because she knows it very well.

Everything I have now comes from Zhenwu Saint.

Without the Zhenwu Saint, I would be nothing more than a paper tiger.

So she didn't dare to call her husband directly, but called him sir.

"Sir, you are finally out of isolation. Once you are out of isolation, we will have a backbone." wavv

The queen lowered her head slightly.

The slender and smooth lower jaw looks perfectly streamlined.

"Where's Yu'er?"

Saint Zhenwu spoke calmly, not paying attention to the queen's posture.

He has reached this stage.

Women are already dispensable.

If it weren't for the Queen's special physique that could help him solve hidden dangers in his body, I'm afraid he wouldn't care.

But the queen wanted to hug his thigh tightly.

At this time, he quickly went to pick up the newly-born prince.

a year ago.

She received a message from Zhenwu Saint, asking her to enter a place of retreat.

Naturally, she didn't dare to refuse. After entering, they had fun together for several nights.

So she became pregnant.

"Well, Yu'er's talent is pretty good. He was born with a spiritual body. His future achievements will not be weaker than Di Lin's."

Zhenwu Saint hugged Yu'er and finally showed a smile on his face.

He was originally unable to reach the realm of sainthood.

But after worshiping the master and getting help from the master.

Only then did he break into the saint realm.

But there are huge hidden dangers.

Every once in a while, hidden dangers would break out, which would be painful and cause great harm to him.

Fortunately he found the queen.

The queen's constitution is special, and she can continuously cure hidden dangers for him as long as she is in harmony.

Xiao Dilin and the current Yu'er were born under such circumstances.

"Saint, Di Lin's body was destroyed and his soul was captured. You must rescue him."

The queen knelt on the ground with a thud.

Begging the Zhenwu Saint to take action.

She knows it very well.

In fact, there is not much affection between himself and the Zhenwu Saint.

This thigh is not necessarily strong.

However, his son is closely related by blood.

Originally, she poured all her efforts into Xiao Dilin.

But the battle of promises.

All her beliefs were shattered.

"It's too late, I have already sensed that Di Lin's soul has been wiped out."

The Zhenwu Saint shook his head, making the Queen look ashen.

died?

Is Di Lin really dead?

Although I had some speculation before, I always held on to a glimmer of hope.

but now……

Hope was dashed.

"Follow me to the imperial study. It's time for the world of Dawu to return to my hands again."

Zhenwu Sage did not stay long.

He handed Yu'er back to the queen, then got up and walked out.

Duke Wei Guo and Wei Zhengxiong followed respectfully.

"Xiao Changfeng, if you kill my son, I will never let you go. Now, let your Majesty pay back some interest first!"

The queen's eyes flashed with resentment, and she hurriedly followed Yu'er in her arms.

She wanted to see Emperor Wu defeated with her own eyes.

Royal study room.

At this time, Emperor Wu was still playing chess with himself.

However, Eunuch Hong was extremely anxious.

"Your Majesty, news just came that a blond man entered Fengyi Palace, followed by Duke Wei Guo and Wei Zhengxiong. He is suspected to be a Zhenwu Saint."

Eunuch Hong spoke again, reminding Emperor Wu.

He knew very well what it meant for the Zhenwu Saint to leave seclusion.

The various methods Emperor Wu has used over the years.

But in the face of absolute power, it is simply not enough.

What kind of secret, what kind of Skynet, what kind of foresight.

As long as there is insufficient power, everything is empty talk.

And the Zhenwu Saint is the unstoppable force.

"What is supposed to come will come eventually. There is no way to escape or avoid it."

Emperor Wu held the white piece in his hand and placed the piece on the chessboard without any hurry or delay, as if he had been mentally prepared for it.

Precisely.

He has been making this mental preparation for thirteen years.

When Xia Chan was taken away and Xiao Changfeng had his bronze sword soul taken away.

He had already begun to prepare mentally.

It was originally according to his plan.

He will only be exposed when he has the ability to fight a Zhenwu Saint.

But plans can't keep up with changes.

The promised battle.

Xiao Changfeng's crisis forced him to take action in advance.

And this exposure can only be carried out forcefully.

So he had already predicted today's situation.

But he didn't intend to surrender.

Even if you are defeated, you cannot retreat.

Da da da!

Heavy footsteps sounded.

Soon, Saint Zhenwu came to the imperial study room.
To be continued...
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