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Chapter 698 : Stalemate! Difficult to tell the real from the fake 2

"Old friend?" The owner of Yun Zhuang was puzzled.

"Yes! I wonder if an old friend in Li Palace is the same person?"

"The emperor was joking." So Yunzhuang Mountain said, saying that the bride and other things were from a remote town. Not to mention the palace in his life, he had never been to the capital, etc.

Some people were secretly anxious. The lie was said - too obvious! If the emperor was a thief, he would definitely know her. With a big red head, he would have to be punished for deceiving the king. Although they were people in the world, if the emperor appeared in person

, that is just a fool, and you have to act according to your expression.

No need to offend! Since you are a man in the world, you have a family and a family, you will definitely not offend the emperor. Offending the emperor means being an enemy of the entire Beiwan. Even if you have high martial arts skills and can escape, you will be like a dog with a family that has no place to stand. The yamen is not like

The grudges in the world will not be given a pleasure at one time. If you can’t find them, you won’t find them. Every day, the official will be wanted. It’s okay for one or two years, but ten or twenty years? You will be wanted for the rest of your life! [

Murong Jing's expression has not changed much, and he has been removed from the sedan chair until now.

Xiaobao has been standing beside the bride, silent.

Murong Jing's face in front of him was rosy and handsome, which made him feel suspicious... In theory, did the injury recover so quickly? He didn't believe it after a year or two. But at present, it seems that there is no

Anything strange. If you look at it, it doesn't look like someone with internal injuries at all.

Wasn't the masked man that night he wasn't?

Not him? Did someone else attract that day?

Don't understand! Things have become more complicated... What kind of woman is she? How could she know them? Both of them are not ordinary people, but people who are the vast majority of people in the world who can't even take a look at them until they die.

"Bride, do you think you know me?" Murong Jing smiled lightly, as if he was half a joke. "Can I lift my head cover and see my beauty?" He said he was asking, but his bare hands were raised. He wanted to

Go and lift the red-headed cover.

Everyone gasped, how could the emperor come directly?

The one in the hall was Murong Jing's guards, and the guards of Lingyun Villa had been replaced by the people brought by Murong Jing.


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