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【His favorite】 (2)

"From now on, Intangible will handle whatever you do, just step back!"

"Yes." Wuying said quietly, without any displeasure or anger, and quickly disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Zhao Gao broke into a cold sweat because of Wuying. For the sake of His Majesty's life, he almost died from the cold attack...

How could your Majesty treat him like this?

Xuanyuan Aolin narrowed his eyes slightly. It's not that he didn't know Wuying's thoughts.

What he needs is a puppet that he can control, not an eagle that he cannot control.

"Intangible, have you found it?!" he asked coldly.

"Returning to the master, the initial investigation was very difficult. The resistance came from unknown sources, so the subordinates have been unable to find out the whereabouts of the empress.

Just three days ago, my subordinates' spies at the border of the four countries reported that they saw a smoke grenade suddenly released in the air.

After curiously going forward to investigate, he found that an ordinary carriage was hijacked by a group of masked men in black at the junction of Tangling and Beilü.

Judging from the traces of their fight at the scene, it was not as simple as ordinary robbers. The robber's purpose was to capture a beautiful woman in the car.

The portrait confirmed that the woman was the long-missing concubine."

"Not an ordinary robber?"

Xuanyuan Aolin frowned, not wanting to admit that he had some strange feelings in his heart after hearing the news, and was afraid that she would...

"Yes, my subordinates can conclude that the tricks they used are from Wuque Palace, the latest rising star in the world."

"Wuxue Palace?"

"And that night, their palace owner got married to a woman.

Everyone was in an uproar because it was said that the master of the Wuque Palace was not a womanizer and there was something fishy about his sudden marriage.

The subordinates are afraid that the woman is..."

Xuanyuan Aolin's expression became increasingly cold, as if he had turned into an ice sculpture, "My concubine!"


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