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Chapter 740 : Ice City Palace 20

Rong Zhi was silent for a while, with a serious look on his face: "Shui Han, have you really forgotten Wu Shang?"

When mentioning Wu Shang, Yi Shuihan frowned, Zhongli Shuiyou, she was fifteen years old that year, so she was young and ignorant. At that time, she really hesitated and regretted, so she sealed that memory. Now

After nine years, she has given up. Time can dilute everything.

"I don't know if I still remember Wu Shang, it's been a long, long time." That happened in the last life, let it disappear.

Rong Zhi couldn't ask any more questions, but he knew that Wu Shang would find him one day.

"Rong Zhi, have you ever heard of Ange?"[

"Is that yours?" Rong Zhi said it as a question, but he already confirmed it.

"Yes." Yi Shuihan nodded. It was probably Qian Nuo who told Rong Zhi again.

"Shui Han, don't hide anything from me in the future."

"If you have any questions, you can ask me directly." She could only say this, because there were some things she couldn't tell anyone. She was extremely private and it was impossible for everyone to be completely exposed.

"Okay, you said it, don't lie to me." Rong Zhi smiled, feeling extremely happy. Shui Han always kept it secret from him in the past. He knew that Shui Han was a bit cunning. He would always avoid the important points and downplay them, which made him suffer.

"Rong Zhi, it's very late, go to bed."

Rong Zhi felt nervous. She didn't want to stay. What excuse could he use to make her stay? He couldn't speak.

"By the way, Rong Zhi, you have nothing to say to me?" I almost forgot that it was Rong Zhi who invited her here.

"...No." Rong Zhi shook his head in despair, but he still couldn't speak.

"Then let's go to sleep."

Rong Zhi looked at her in disbelief, was Shui Han talking about us? Suddenly, the loss in his heart was replaced by joy.

After washing their faces and changing clothes, the two went to bed

Rong Zhi was inevitably nervous. The previous times he and Shui Han slept in the same bed were always in a state of drunkenness.

Yi Shuihan looked at him and saw that he was lying down in an orderly manner and his sleeping posture was in line with the health requirements. She guessed that Rong Zhi would not do anything tempting. If there was no temptation, she fell asleep.



The next day, the fact that Yi Shuihan rewarded the maid with the cup of soup reached the ears of the Prime Minister. Therefore, Yi Shuihan was summoned by the Prime Minister for questioning again.

As soon as Yi Shuihan entered the room, she saw a cup of soup on the table, right? You want to force her to drink it?

"Father, drinking too much tonic soup may not necessarily be a good thing, as it can easily cause the deficiency fire to rise."

"You still want to lie to me. You didn't even drink the soup yesterday." Lan Zhiqiu looked stern.[

"...I didn't drink it. I'm really good. I don't know how to drink it. Father, please give this soup to others. I have something to do and I'll leave first." Yi Shuihan rushed out the door before sitting down.

, does she look like someone who needs that kind of soup?

Lan Zhiqiu couldn't stop shouting. After being annoyed for a while, he asked the waiter to prepare the carriage and go into the palace.



At dusk, Xue Ying and the master of ceremonies came back. Everything was done. They planned the dark pavilion into two parts. One pavilion was in the east of Beiming, controlled by Feng Ying; the other pavilion was in Xiyue Tianshui, controlled by Xue Ying.

Shadow controls.

In order to expand the power of An Ge, Yi Shuihan also secretly assigned most of the industry to An Ge, who would directly manage it. Now An Ge's intelligence is relatively complete and its financial resources are also very strong.

However, there is a lack of force. She has inspected the mercenaries trained in the past six months. These results are already very good, enough to run rampant in the market and rivers and lakes. However, if they encounter such a situation as Donglin Guo Juesha Tower, Beiming

Guo Qingyi has been riding this royal shadow for decades, even hundreds of years, like an egg striking a stone.


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