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127. Aroma of acacia【1】

Zhuge Jing was bleeding from the corner of his lips and got up in pain, "Dad, you have to believe in your son. You know the best. My son was framed..."

"The woman's son really doesn't know what's going on. I didn't know anything after I went back to sleep last night."

Zhuge Jingbei has completely awakened by this fierce attack.

He quickly recalled what happened last night.

The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became. The intuition told him that this matter must be not simple.

After he returned to the room last night, he was obviously the only one in the room, so he had no impression of when that woman appeared.

He only remembered that he felt that he was so hot that he could not bear it, and then he had a spring dream that was so strong that he could reach the extreme.

Then... my father was awakened by cold water.

He didn't know anything about what happened in the middle, and he had no impression of it.

Zhuge Jingbei was an extremely shrewd person. He almost immediately thought that someone wanted to frame this matter, make him lose his favor in front of Zhuge Zheng, and make him lose the qualification to inherit the next patriarch.

After all, a person who is infected with a bad disease that cannot be described is still qualified to be a patriarch.

The person who framed him was most likely the concubine's concubine in the backyard, or the eldest lady.

Zhuge Jingbei hated him and wanted to eat the behind-the-scenes commander alive.

This move was cruel and vicious. No matter whether he was framed or not, he had a fact with the dirty and despicable prostitute and girl, and was knocked out by so many people, it would be difficult to hide it even if he wanted to hide it.

That's his future - he was ruined alive.

The man who came out of Zhuge Jingbei's room to report to Zhuge Zheng, thought for a moment, and said to Zhuge Zheng: "Clan leader, the eldest young master's room seems to have the fragrance of Hehuan..."

All the men present knew what Hehuan Xiang was.

It is a kind of urging love fragrance, but it is not a spring medicine that is simply to increase the fun of the boudoir in the ordinary sense.

This fragrance is the "special product" of Hehuan. When men and women have sex, this spice can be used as a guide, which can enhance their cultivation.

Since it is a specialty of Hehuan Sect, it will be difficult for people outside to get it.

But there was a brother named Mei who came out of the Hehuan Sect in the mansion, who was Zhuge Jingbei's biological mother, Aunt Mei.

Zhuge Zhengqi's eyes were dizzy, and he felt a fishy smell of blood rushing up in his throat.

The most talented second son died. He planned to train this illegitimate eldest son, but he did not expect that he would be so unscrupulous and do such a shameful thing.

In order to increase your cultivation, I also found such a despicable woman.

Could it be—

It's really God is going to destroy his Zhuge family...

No, the more this happens, the more we need to find Zhuge Canglan, the girl. The Sky Sword must be worshipped in the Zhuge family's ancestral temple. Only in this way can the reputation of the Zhuge family be restored.

Zhuge Jingbei was panicked. Of course, after he came to the point of being a scent of Hehuanxiang, his mother's favor has been prosperous for so many years, thanks to seeing that thing.

But now my father must have mistakenly thought it was because he wanted to improve his cultivation, so he found that lowly brothel woman.

He immediately knelt down and climbed to Zhuge Zheng to hug his legs: "Dad, dad, you can't be so arbitrary. Even if your son is useless, he will not look for such a despicable woman..."
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