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Chapter 47 The truth of the Eucharist in Kunwu(1/2)

As an actor, Peng Yu plays the Sixth Prince with all his heart and dedication.

Because his mother died of illness, he chose to be vegetarian and pray for blessings.

Zhuanyang, as a companion, rolled his eyes when he saw a plate of vegetarian dishes without oil in front of him.

Pretend, just pretend. You have eaten a lot of meat these days when we came out. At this time, I will suffer with you.

Look at the others, they have big fish and meat on their table, which is very fragrant.

Forget it, just make it clear of the stomach and intestines.

As a boy who is not happy with meat, Zhuanyang barely ate a little.

Because Peng Yu brought out the righteousness of observing filial piety, even if the others had no taboos, they could not enjoy the banquet. The Xuan Yao King originally wanted to attract the singer, but King Wen glared back.

Uncle Six is ​​twelve years old, do you let him see this? Are you not afraid that Grandpa of the God Emperor will kill you?

In the end, the banquet was not done well and it ended in a hurry.

After the sixth prince left, Ni Wanru immediately stood up and said goodbye.

King Wen couldn't even keep a word.

But as soon as she came out, someone suddenly pulled her to the corner.

"Are you so afraid of me?"

Living against the wall, Ni Wanru's heart thumped when she heard a familiar voice.

Seeing the smile on Zhuan Yunjun's face, she felt guilty: "You... why are you with His Highness Wen?"

"What? Are you jealous?"

"Who is jealous? I'm not familiar with you!"

Breaking free from Zhuanyun's hand, she walked out: "You go find your brother, don't bother me."

"Is that so? Then I have to give this book to the people on Tianjing to appreciate."

Ni Wanru turned her head and saw Zhuan Yun taking out the script, she was so scared that she lost her soul and quickly took the script off.

"You...what do you mean?"

"It's not interesting, I just think that the person from Tianjing might like this kind of petal script."

"Don't cheat me! And - this book has nothing to do with me."

When Ni Wanru saw the name "Yunyu Xiaosheng" on the vernacular book, she was frightened and uneasy.

I have this little habit of not being able to see others. If my master knows about it, I will die.

"It has nothing to do with you? But I think the drawing on it looks familiar."

Zhuanyun took out another book from his arms and opened one of the pages. The picture included a man and a woman. He pointed at the naked man: "Why do I think this figure looks a bit like me?"

"And this one..."

"This one..."

Zhuanyun looked through several pictures in succession. Although the woman kept changing, the man's figures all had similarities.

"I said, you won't be fantasizing all of you as I do, right?"

"What are you talking nonsense? This is a coincidence, no, this book has nothing to do with me."

Can't admit it!

Absolutely not admit it!

If the master knows, especially if the master finds out that he secretly writes the love story between her and the Divine Emperor. Not to mention her, the Divine Emperor will kill him.

"Is that true..." Zhuanyun Shiran put away his sentence: "In this way, accompany me out for a while, and I will help you keep it a secret. I can even consider how much knowledge you have."

"How do you want to help? The bathhouse or the military... No, no, I'm asking where you want to take me?"

"I'll know when I go. As for how to help... I see you've been secretly watching Zhuan Lei just now. Why, if you want to compare, who is better in figures from both of us brothers? Don't make trouble, he is not yet an adult."

Zhuanyun pulled Ni Wanru away.

Soon, Zhuanlei and Zhuanyang came out.

"Where is the eldest brother? Didn't I see him come out early?"

"I don't know, forget it, go back and wait for him first. By the way, discuss what to do next." Zhuan Lei: "It's too dangerous for you to follow the Sixth Prince now. Although you are a companion, there is no need to pay your life. Go back and ask your brother if you can pick you out."

"We don't do this companionship."

Anyone with discerning eyes knows that Yuan Yiling and others are coming to protect the Sixth Prince to deal with the next danger.

after all--

That is the biggest threat to the prince, and it is also the divine body that the Kunwu gods clan has seen for thousands of years.

The forces that resisted Da Kun, the enemies of Concubine Zhao, and the prince would never let the sixth prince enter Luomen Pass alive.

"But...if I don't go..."

I promised to see his mother.

...

Jade Spirit Fairy Boat.

After the banquet, Peng Yu received the Zhao family who had just arrived.

"Your Highness, this is Zhao Lang, your uncle. This is Doctor Sun, and our Zhao family invited him for a lot of money."

After Zhao Xuan introduced him, Peng Yu looked at the two dusty guests.

On the left is a young man, who smiled and said, "Foreign minister Zhao Lang has been practicing in the Miluo Realm and has not returned for more than ten years. It is normal for Your Highness to not recognize him."

He was about to salute, but Peng Yu quickly jumped off the chair and supported Zhao Lang: "Uncle, get up quickly. They are all his own family, don't do these false gifts."

Peng Yu's eyes were red and he held Zhao Lang's hand up.

Looking at Zhao Lang's eyebrows, the boy was stunned, as if recalling his mother's voice and appearance.

Next to it, Doctor Sun examines the legendary prince.

His steps were empty and he seemed to have no magic power. No, and his divine veins were gone?

Doctor Sun's eyes were deep: Kunwu's holy body has its own mystery, how could it be easily destroyed? Washed off? It doesn't look like it. Could it be that this person is a fake sixth prince?

Suddenly, Peng Yu pounced on Zhao Lang's arms and cried loudly.

"Uncle, my mother is gone... they all bully me..."

Peng Yu's acting skills are so powerful. Although he doesn't know what the Sixth Prince himself thinks, he fully interprets a boy who is uneasy after his mother dies.

From time to time, they sobbed a few times, and their voices were choked: "No one in the palace was concerned about his mother's mother. After leaving for only half a year, they were dressed in gorgeous clothes, as if they were celebrating."

"My nephew was in danger in the Heavenly Palace, and he was even more poisonous last month. If he hadn't escaped from the palace by chance, he would have even had his life."

Zhao Lang looked serious and listened to the sixth prince's confidant, and patted his nephew's back from time to time.

He felt very distressed when he saw his twelve-year-old nephew running out of the Heavenly Palace alone for help.

"Don't worry, if you have an uncle here in the future, we will protect you." Zhao Lang is only 200 years old this year, slightly longer than Xiao Muliang. He is similar to an unmarried young man on earth. When he heard about his nephew's experience, he couldn't help feeling sad.

Doctor Sun stared at Peng Yu, and when he saw his expression revealing, he silently overturned his suspicion.

It should be that the Sixth Prince himself is true. This mother-son relationship cannot be false.

Zhao Lang and Peng Yu complained: "In the past, when my sister entered the Heavenly Palace, I kept blocking her. With her identity and cultivation, why should I go to the land where I can?"

"But she loves your father deeply and insists on entering the palace, but her father can't stop him."

"It's so good now that she is a martial saint and suddenly died? Who believes it! The dignified God can't protect her woman?"

Martial Saint?

Is Concubine Zhao a Martial Saint?

Peng Yu was stunned.

The first time he learned that the sixth prince's biological mother was so high.

Seeing Peng Yu's dazed expression, Zhao Lang wiped his tears with a hand towel: "Or do you think anyone can be the best beauty in the world?"

"In terms of cultivation, the queen of heaven cannot beat her sister. Her sister entered the ranks of Martial Saints at the age of 300, which is a hundred years earlier than the queen of heaven."

"Before entering the palace, the queen of the Heavenly Emperor relied on her martial saint's cultivation to secretly leave the palace and wanted to teach her sister a lesson, but was beaten up by her sister."

"I even suspect that the queen of the diva has been ill for years and was beaten by her sister."

Zhao Lang shivered when he thought of his sister practicing him all day while at home.

Abandoning the distracting thoughts in your mind, Zhao Lang said seriously: "Nephew, there is definitely something wrong with your mother's death."

"And you, your serious illness is also a problem. My uncle suspects it has something to do with your father. So don't go back this time. My uncle takes you back to Zhao's house."

"I don't believe it, our family can't protect you."

"Cough cough..." Doctor Sun coughed and reminded him, and Zhao Lang came back to his senses: "By the way, this is Doctor Sun from the Miluo Realm. He is also the top miracle doctor in the heavens, and he is more outstanding than Wang Jian and others in the palace."
To be continued...
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