1882. Chapter 1882 There are people outside the people 8
Wuming was not a talkative person, but when he met a woman who made him talk more, he had no idea. He had already left, but he heard that something happened at the Changsheng Restaurant on the way, so when he went back and asked, he found out that Su Yin was there.
Something big happened.
Su Yin transported Banke's body out of the palace. King Saibei would not let her go at first. He also knew that she had some kind of agreement with King Jian'an. Now, it was involved in Prince Jing'an's palace. He really couldn't figure it out.
What on earth is this woman doing!
But the only thing now is that this woman wants to know everything about the black mandala flower, so he should be the man who tells her all this!
Wuming never believed that there was something in this world that he wanted to know but didn't know!
After getting off the carriage, Nangong Jing took the lead back to his house, his face looking dull and ugly.
Wuming waited for Su Yin to get off the carriage and then walked in together. Walking on the marble floor, Su Yin lowered his voice and said, "How much do you know about the black mandala flower? If you knew everything, there would be no need to waste time here.
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"What's the rush?" Wuming smiled and walked inside minding his own business.
Princess Jing'an, who was standing behind them, turned around and asked Prince Jing'an, "Your Majesty, in my opinion, they don't look like siblings. They are not having an affair, right? If that's the case, I would rather my son never marry in his lifetime."
"What nonsense are you talking about? What do you mean by never marrying in your life? Is this what a mother and concubine should say? According to my opinion, Su Yin should not have anything to do with this man. On the contrary, this man is somewhat... okay. Leave everything to me.
My king and my son's happiness are in our hands."
Nangong Jing, who had already returned to his room, suddenly sneezed. Who was talking about him?
Wuming's residence was next to Su Yin's. When he returned to his room, he washed up and fell asleep.
But Su Yin couldn't sleep, thinking about Yu Wensheng and the black mandala flower made her whole body collapse.
Lifting the quilt and preparing to go out, Su Yin heard footsteps outside. He looked over intently and saw several men with strong martial arts skills walking around a rockery not far from them, but his eyes were directed towards
here.
It seemed like someone was looking for them to spy on them.
Su Yin knocked on the wall, and soon the other side also knocked. She made her hands like a trumpet and whispered to the wall, "Come here."
"I'm not going." Soon, two cold words came back from the other side.
Su Yin said nothing more, turned around and went to bed to sleep!
But before she fell asleep, she heard movement on the roof, and within a moment, Wuming was standing beside her bed.
Su Yin sat up and squinted at him, "Don't you want to come over?"
Wuming opened the quilt carelessly and lay down, "Then I changed my mind."
Su Yin pouted, got out of the quilt, got out of bed, and gave the bed to him.
But Wuming grabbed her and said, "Lie in here and I'll tell you about the black mandala. Otherwise, I won't tell you while you're outside."
Su Yin gritted his teeth, lifted up the quilt and lay in again, but he slept next to the wall, separated by a bed from him.
Wuming didn't care and pursed his lips, "The black mandala flower cannot be grown in the Central Plains, so it can be determined that this person must be from outside the Great Wall. And as far as I know, there is no one who grows this kind of flower."
Before he finished speaking, the figure suddenly flashed and disappeared. The next moment, Su Yin's door was knocked open, and two people walking in front lit torches and rushed in.