"Prince Han's health is not good?" Wu Meng felt that he had grasped the crux of the matter.

"Yes, Prince Han's injury was left over from the war in the other world 10,000 years ago, I heard that there was only half a life left at that time, but I didn't expect it to be 10,000 years. Lambber's tone was a little emotional.

It's really tenacious. Wu Meng couldn't help but complain in his heart, but was he fighting in the other world ten thousand years ago? Isn't that the Lingshan Realm? It's really effortless.

Wu Meng thought it would be difficult to find a place to start, but he didn't expect it to be so simple. Well, sure enough, it's the one who has gone to heaven with the golden finger.

Wu Meng's face was not red, and her heart was not beating to admit that she was hanging.

"Five or six years ago, I often heard that Prince Han's Mansion went to the Medicine King Valley to seek medical advice, but I rarely heard it in the past two years, and everyone said that Prince Han was dying soon. Speaking of this, Uncle Lan became a little sad.

"Really?" Wu Meng didn't speak, silently planning the feasibility of contacting the Han Prince's Mansion.

Prince Han is one of the people that Uncle Lan respects very much, not to mention the death of the people who fought in the other world thousands of years ago, it is the rebellion of Prince Lie thousands of years ago, and the intention to bring down the entire Sun Moon City was dragged by Prince Han with serious injuries and calmed, so Prince Han has a very high status in the hearts of the residents of Sun Moon City, even surpassing that of the Demon King Palace.

It's just that Prince Han has been seriously injured and has been in seclusion for thousands of years, and people have gradually forgotten him, and they still remember these old people.

However, on the day that everyone died, Uncle Lan was only sad for a moment, then he collected his emotions, and even pulled Wumeng to gossip about the son of Prince Han just now.

"Girl, let me tell you, the son of Prince Han's mansion is amazing, it is said that he is also a bloodline atavistic ancestor, I heard that there is ancestral demon blood,......" Uncle Lan bragged happily.

The demon next to him couldn't stand it and said, "Old man Lan, don't blow it, the ancestral demon bloodline can only appear in the royal family." "Although Prince Han is a prince, he is not a royal bloodline. is from a civilian background like them, but he was selected as a palace guard with good talent, and he became a prince after performing military exploits.

"How is it impossible?"

At this time, Uncle Lan disagreed, so he refuted it at the wine table, so a seminar on tracing the roots of the demon bloodline was held in front of the city lord's mansion, and even alarmed the people in the city lord's mansion.

Wu Meng looked at the two sides who kept arguing with some boredom, and felt that these demons were still quite cute. Hey, why can't we get along peacefully? However, from their arguments, she can be regarded as having figured out the eighteen generations of the ancestors of Prince Han.

I also understand why the Demon King values Prince Han so much.

Sure enough, the people who know the inside story best are the people who eat melons.

Wu Meng silently poured a glass of demonic water for the demons on the table to moisten their throats, and then continued to discuss.

The movement at this table quickly spread to the City Lord's Mansion, and Han Wuru, the prince of Prince Han's Mansion, frowned when he heard that a group of civilians were commenting on the bloodline of Prince Han's Mansion, but he did not show a look of displeasure.

However, the steward of the City Lord's Mansion changed his face greatly after hearing about this, and carefully observed that Han Wuru did not see him rise for a while, so he breathed a sigh of relief, but his face was not good, this group of dogs, eating and drinking, and came to smash the field. It's just that the City Lord's Mansion is not in his eyes. "Han Shizi really can't help it, I didn't expect these civilians to be so disrespectful, I'm going to expel them. ”

After speaking, he didn't give Han a chance to speak ruthlessly, so he ran out angrily.

In fact, the reason why Uncle Lan dared to talk at the full moon banquet of the little master of the city lord's family was not only because they drank a glass of wine and the wine worm got into their brains, but more importantly, the city lord's mansion has always been lenient in the eyes of the common people, and they love the people like children. And Prince Han has never asked about the world, and there is not much majesty in the hearts of these demons who respect their strength.

If you change the Demon King's Palace, they won't dare to say it even if they give ten guts.

'Mengmeng, Uncle Lan, their movements are too big and have already attracted the attention of the City Lord's Mansion, and now someone is coming here. The housekeeper who had been paying attention to the City Lord's Mansion immediately told Wu Meng about it.

Hearing this, Wu Meng looked back at the demons who were blushing and red-faced, and was a little embarrassed, should I remind them? Forget it, it is estimated that it is useless to remind them.

Wu Meng shifted his gaze to the group of people who rushed out of the City Lord's Mansion, watched them surround himself and others, and watched them scare Lan Bo and them one by one, and then ......

"Wait!" When the steward of the City Lord's Mansion was about to arrest them into the prison, a hoarse voice sounded, and Wu Meng turned his head to see a young man in gray clothes, who seemed to be following the young master of Prince Han's Mansion just now.

Then the young man went up to the steward and whispered a few words, and they were let go.

"Whew~ I'm scared to death" Uncle Lan patted his chest, almost going to prison, oops, he can't control his mouth? "Drinking is wrong, and I'll never drink again. ”

"Snort~" Before Uncle Lan's words fell, the laughter came one after another, and Uncle Lan immediately blushed. "I really didn't drink it this time. ”

"If you don't drink it this time, drink it next time, anyway, Old Man Lan, you don't talk like a fart. A demon at the same table just now exposed him mercilessly.

"yes. The other demon echoed, "It's okay, I'll get used to it after a lot of times, and the two broken horns on your head don't come like this?"

Uncle Lan couldn't refute it this time, he seemed, really, he had repented many times. Uncle Lan stretched out his hand and touched the broken horns on his head, and couldn't help but shudder, these two horns were cut off by his wife because of breaking his promise......

Wu Meng saw that Uncle Lan fell into memories and did not bother. She was also a little disappointed in her heart, she thought that she would be able to enter the City Lord's Mansion just like this, but she didn't expect the son of Prince Han's family to be so generous.

But is this a lifesaver?

"Butler, what is the probability that I will go to the Han family now, and not be blasted out." ’

The housekeeper silently calculated, well, there is actually 10%?

"Well, it seems that there are still some opportunities, what do you say?" Wu Meng said to herself, without any intention of discussing with the housekeeper. Now that you have something to do, you have to start preparing.

And at this moment, Han Wulu, who was greeting the city lord in the city lord's mansion, sneezed inexplicably.

"Virtuous nephew, what's wrong?, is it infected with the wind cold?" So the city lord at this moment was a little nervous.

"It's okay, I should smell some pungent smell. Han shook his head ruthlessly, checked his body, and found nothing.

"It's fine. The city lord nodded, and said, "Old Prince, is he really not good?" and his tone was very sad.

"Hmm. Han nodded ruthlessly, his mood very low. "Grandpa's serious injury has not healed, and with his age, his health will inevitably deteriorate. "But the strength is strong, even if you are going to die, you can drag it out for a year or two.

"Hey," the lord sighed, "I'll let the steward go back to those longevity grasses later." ”

"Thank you, Uncle Mo. ”