"Girl, how smart are you, why can't you guess?" said Long Lao with a smile.

"Who is it? I didn't think about it. Wu Zhe really didn't guess it.

Who will be going to compete with the ugly man Ah Xuan? Wu Zhe muttered in his heart.

Seeing that she had been thinking, the python couldn't help laughing: "Who will be the most suitable person in the world to compete with Dugu Branding?"

"Hu Yun is injured!, he dares to come?" Wu Zhe wondered: "Don't you protect King Jin?"

"Ah, protect the King of Jin?" both Python Lao and Long Lao were a little flustered.

"By the way, he is no better than protecting King Jin. He had no affiliation with the King of Jin. The newly promoted Wang Zongzhilian has already achieved its wings, and there have already been moon-level saints who have taken refuge. Just the masters of the Jin Kingdom's previous reserves are enough to be promoted. Wu Zhe patted his head: "Yes, yes, a hungry camel is bigger than a horse." On the surface, there are not many moon-level saints in the Jin Kingdom, but after all, it was once a powerful country for a while, and many masters must have been born. It's just that the old Jin King is really not angry, and many masters have escaped from the world, right?"

She secretly screamed in her heart, no wonder it was. I knew that Hu Yunshu and Zong Zhilian's friendship was not only because of the monarch, but also because of many brotherly feelings that had just emerged, and it was unlikely that he would easily leave Zong Zhilian's side.

However, Zong Zhilian estimated that he strongly recommended that Hu Yun be injured and find someone to compete. After all, the latter's martial arts are based on a kind of understanding, and the origin of the sword intent is ...... Belch......

Wu Zhe remembered that Hu Yun's knife intent was derived from the protection of himself.

Wu Zhe didn't notice this idiot's feelings at first, but then he naturally pretended to be stupid. I didn't expect that Hu Yunju, who was able to bury the knife, would have the opportunity to break the heavens because of his protection.

At this time, the python elder said embarrassedly: "Uh-it's actually not him, it's the crown prince of the Heavenly Demon Palace." ”

Wu Zhe was embarrassed: "Ha, there are times when my guess is wrong." ”

It's because I miss my old friend, or I don't like the identity of an undercover agent. So it's starting to be inconsiderate?

Wu Zhe secretly felt a little chill in his back.

Unfortunately, this is not just the first time this has happened. When I was sleeping with Princess Qing in my arms before, there seemed to be signs of leaking the bottom, and I went back to dream inexplicably in Prince Mo's mansion.

Sure enough, being an undercover agent is not only a technical job, but more importantly, it must withstand long-term psychological pressure.

"The prince of the Heavenly Demon Palace, I have only seen it in the information. I haven't seen a real person yet. Wu Zhe looked unaware: "I heard that he is a very handsome person, and he made trouble in Qidu not long ago." It is reported that he also injured some disciples of the inner gate, and his strength is already within reach of the Yue Rank. ”

"Yes, that's him. The crown prince of the Heavenly Demon Palace, even more so than the name of Dugu branding genius, is already about to reach the moon level before he is eighteen years old. Long Lao introduced: "Dugu has already reached the moon level, and the swordsmanship has been enlightened, so many people know it. But he can still come, and nine out of ten are those who have been promoted to the Moon Rank Sage. ”

"If you can come out today. The python rode a horse and praised him.

Long Lao said again: "He can take the initiative to find Dugu branding." In addition to being competitive, I'm afraid it's also for one thing. ”

"What's the matter?"

"This ...... We'll find out tomorrow. Long Lao smiled.

Wu Zhe searched for relevant information in his mind, but because the amount of information was too large and the hints were too few, he couldn't find the signs for a while.

It was agreed that Long Lao would also go to watch the martial arts competition tomorrow, and Wu Zhe and Python Lao returned to Prince Mo's mansion.

After helping Prince Mo deal with some business, he hurried to sleep and relax himself, and Wu Zhe fell asleep in the afternoon.

"Did you notice? Miss Zhou went to bed this afternoon. ”

"Hey. That's right, Miss Zhou is busy like something on weekdays. Why?"

"The girl grows up to bloom, and the flowers are sleepy in spring and autumn, and she misses her in-laws' ......"

"Brother Tai Gaojian!"

"Hehe, I wonder if our Prince Mo can afford it?"

"But I don't understand, Miss Zhou has the vitality to practice, I'm afraid it's not easy to marry. ”

"Hehe, what do you know? There may be a lot of good stuff in the royal family. There is a way to do it without breaking the vitality in time. ”

"Oh, how about listening to the window root with my brother when the time comes?"

“...... Let's talk about it, it's better not to do the dead thing. ”

“...... Makes sense, let's talk about it. ”

Wu Zhe was sleeping in the room, completely unaware that there had been countless gossip outside about her early bedtime.

"What's the matter, Miss Zhou slept in the afternoon?" Prince Mo heard the announcement.

The leopard elder who was waiting next to him was also surprised: "This is amazing......

The two looked at each other solemnly. It was as if the sky had fallen.

Wu Zhe slept for a long time, and woke up at dawn the next day.

This time I never dreamed. Or maybe I dreamed but didn't remember it. At least when you wake up, you don't feel lost or confused.

After washing up, I went out of the bedroom, but I saw that there were many maids waiting outside.

When a few maids hurried to serve the meal, some maids shouted: "Miss Zhou is up!"

It feels like the entire Mo Prince's Mansion has suddenly returned to its usual normal order.

I only heard one of the maids say: "Before Prince Mo went to the palace this morning, we were specially ordered not to disturb Miss Zhou." ”

"Huh?" Wu Zhe didn't understand.

Another maid explained, "So Miss Zhou

"Miss Zhou, is there something uncomfortable in her body?" an old mother came over intimately and asked in a low voice, "Or is it because the menstrual period is not going well?"

“...... No. Wu Zhe was embarrassed.

"Prince Mo has already arranged for someone to inform everyone in the medical community, and he has been waiting outside for a long time. ”

"Are you sick for me?" Wu Zhe quickly reacted.

The old mother and several maids laughed together: "Whether it is sick or not, anyway, our Prince Mo is afraid that the girl will be sick." ”

Sure enough, someone soon came to report:

"The kingdom hand of the Imperial Doctor's Mansion came to greet Miss Zhou. ”

"Tang Guoshou from Jishitang came to ask Miss Zhou how hello. ”

"The shopkeeper of Tongji Pharmacy came to offer Tibetan ginseng for many years to the girl. ”

Wu Zhe finally understood, this is: "Do you all treat me as an emperor? ”

The old mother and the maids all laughed, but they didn't dare to say it in their mouths, but they said in their hearts: I treat you as the queen's mother......

After a long morning, Wu Zhe left Prince Mo's mansion.

Outside the door, there were already people from the Three Holy Sects and the Holy Powers waiting, beating horses and opening the way.

After meeting Long Lao, Wu Zhe, Long Lao and Python Lao arrived at the territory of the Holy Scorpion Elder of the Three Holy Sects.

It's not much different from yesterday, but only the old scorpion comes out.

Dugu Xuan, who broke the gong yesterday, did not show up, and Wu Zhe was a little weak-hearted.

The old scorpion's face was slightly gloomy, but he couldn't be sure if Dugu Brand had recovered. Wu Zhe tried her several times to change the topic.

Everyone sat down in the council hall, and refreshments were served.

Wu Zhe and the others sat in the secondary seat, and there was still an empty table in the first guest seat. Obviously, it is the position left for the prince of the Heavenly Demon Palace.

"The Heavenly Demon Palace guest has arrived—" There was a sound of the door greeting from outside.

In the blink of an eye, a figure like a black wind swirled in from the outside, and floated straight to the guest seat without saying a word.

But it was a woman dressed in black, and Wu Zhe knew it at a glance.

The black-clothed woman of the Heavenly Demon Palace. (To be continued.) )