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270. What is the intention [1]

"Thank you, Saint, for your kindness!" Emperor Baili couldn't help but smile when he saw it.

Who would refuse such a generous gift?

And if we can form an alliance with the Wu Clan, the other two countries will not dare to attack easily.

Luzhu looked at Baili Emperor and smiled slowly. He originally planned to ask Ji Bei to come back tomorrow with a generous gift, but after thinking about it, it was only four days, so he suddenly decided to come today.

He never likes to procrastinate when doing things, and he always does things one by one.

As soon as Baili Fenghua and Lu Qingqing came in, they saw the green bamboo on the seats, and their eyes showed surprise.

Everyone knows that the Wu Clan never interacts with the Three Kingdoms, so what is this green bamboo doing in the main hall at this time?

However, although they were surprised, both of them maintained gentle smiles on their faces.

"Qing girl, are you here too?" Baili Emperor couldn't help but smile when he saw that it was Lu Qingqing pushing Baili Fenghua in.

Lu Qingqing nodded happily: "I happened to be with the prince just now. I heard the emperor's call. I haven't seen the emperor for a long time. I missed him in my heart, so I came here with the prince."

"Okay, you're welcome, I miss you a little bit too!" Baili Di said kindly.

"Come on, this is Luzhu, the national master of the Wu clan. He is here to give me a congratulatory gift on behalf of the saint. Hua'er, you must entertain Luzhu the national master well!" Emperor Baili said with a smile.

Baili Fenghua's eyebrows moved slightly, and she nodded lightly: "Father, don't worry, I will treat Luzhu Imperial Master well!"

Lu Qingqing glanced at Lu Zhu and found that he was staring at her. Her face turned cold and she turned her head.

She didn't like such a sinister look in her eyes.

Seeing her expression turn cold, Lu Zhu couldn't help but raise an evil smile on her lips. This woman was pretty good, not like an ordinary vulgar girl.

"Thank you Emperor Baili for your kindness, but I still have something to ask for." At this time, Lu Zhu finally spoke slowly.

"Oh, I wonder what the Imperial Master has to do? Just tell me!" Baili Emperor said with a smile.

"I'm looking for the next saint. She has a jade-like face and a birthmark shaped like a red rose on her belly. She is twenty-eight years old." Lu Zhu said slowly, looking at Lu Qingqing as if casually.

When Lu Qingqing heard this, she was shocked. Her face was like jade, and she had a birthmark shaped like a red rose on her lower abdomen. She was twenty-eight years old. This was not just her.

But, how could she be a saint?

It's strange that the witch clan is looking for a saint. After all, she is the saint who leads the clan, but she is looking around casually. What if this saint is a weak and incompetent woman?

Fortunately, the location of this birthmark is a secret and not known to most people, so she feels at ease. As long as she doesn't tell, I believe Luzhu will not easily know about her.

At present, she is only interested in the identity of Baili Fenghua's daughter-in-law. As for the Holy Girl of the Witch Clan, she has no interest at all.

He stood there with an indifferent expression, pretending not to know.

But she didn't know that Green Bamboo's arrival was well-prepared.

"Oh, the next saint, it turns out that I am also old. When you found this saint, I had been on the throne for exactly two years. Time flies so fast. In the blink of an eye, it has been more than twenty years. I am old.

The Holy Girl is also going to be replaced!" Baili Emperor suddenly felt very sad.

Lu Zhu smiled faintly: "The emperor and the saint are in their prime, how can they grow old? It's just that the witch clan has a decision. When the holy will determines where the next saint will be, the witch clan must find the saint and bring her back.

Witch Clan."

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