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Hua Ruyu stared at Zhao Wujiang's cheeks, with her sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, and she had a sharp temperament. Her eyes were surging. When she heard Zhao Wujiang's words, her nose suddenly felt sore and tears burst out from her eyes.

She hugged Zhao Wujiang's waist tightly, her head tightly against Zhao Wujiang's chest, and she cried out:

"sorry!

I just... I miss my husband too much...

Brother Zhao, you have his...the aura, as sharp as a sword...

I can't help myself..."

Hua Ruyu cried so hard that the pear blossoms were raining. Her delicate body kept rubbing against Zhao Wujiang, and she hugged Zhao Wujiang tighter and tighter.

"I understand, sister-in-law." Zhao Wujiang comforted, patting Hua Ruyu's back lightly and constantly comforting him.

At the same time, the hatred in his heart grew again. The faceless man killed Qi Lin, and the man in blue shirt, who was suspected to be under the faceless man, also attacked him. The two hatreds overlapped with each other and became stronger.

He had previously guessed that the Faceless Man and the King of Xiaoyao should be from Qianlong Sect, and the relationship between them was unknown.

But now he had a bolder and more frightening guess, that is, the Faceless Man and the King of Xiaoyao are actually the same person.

Although he did not have any evidence of reality, his intuition told him that this guess was most likely true.

If this is true, the Xiaoyao King would be too powerful... Zhao Wujiang sighed, feeling the delicate body in his arms sobbing and trembling, and tears had wet his clothes on his chest.

After a while, Hua Ruyu's sob slowed down, and Zhao Wujiang realized that Hua Ruyu had fallen asleep at some point. The pear blossoms were raining on her pretty face, and she sobbed slightly from time to time.

He wanted to lay down Hua Ruyu who had fallen asleep on the bed, but although Hua Ruyu was sleeping soundly, he kept holding his waist tightly. He tried hard to break it, but he couldn't break it.

He used greater strength and was worried about awakening Hua Ruyu.

Then he had no choice but to give up, sigh, and let Hua Ruyu pounce on his arms and take a nap.

More than an hour later, the door suddenly knocked:

"Young master, you need to go home..."

Zhao Wujiang raised his sword eyebrows, and there was the voice of Jia Er San outside the door. Jia Er San meant that if something happened in the palace, he was summoned to him back.

Jia Ersan has been hiding outside the house to protect him. He can know the situation in the palace. It seems that an urgent matter happened in the palace. Through the special contact skills between the Dragon Invisible Guards, he notified Jia Ersan and Jia Ersan.

Then he was summoned by Zhao Wujiang to return to the palace.

The sound of knocking on the door also awakened Hua Ruyu at this time. Hua Ruyu slowly opened her eyes and released her arms in panic and left Zhao Wujiang's arms. Her pretty face was blushing and she closed her hair awkwardly.

I dare not look directly into Zhao Wujiang's eyes.

"Sister-in-law, I have something to leave." Zhao Wujiang stood up and said goodbye, "If you have something to do, send someone to notify me."

Hua Ruyu nodded softly.

Zhao Wujiang nodded, left the wing room, and rushed to the palace with Jia Ersan. He was a little nervous. What was going on? Xuanyuan Jing actually wanted to summon himself through Long Yin Guard.

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Hall of the Heart, the Emperor's Bedroom.

The palace maids and eunuchs around the bedroom have been dispersed, and six dragon hidden guards are hiding around the bedroom to guard against possible changes.

In the bedroom, the empress walked around anxiously with her hands on her back.

On the floor, there is a wooden stretcher. On the stretcher is an old man with a face of gold and paper. Eight dragon guards of the 19th grade are constantly instilling true energy into the old man.

Long Yin Guard came back and brought the old man back. The empress originally didn't care, but according to Long Yin Guard, the old man was most likely a witness to the death of the late emperor. He knew that the late emperor was

The truth of the collapse.

This made the empress feel happy and surprised, and at the same time she was worried. The old man's condition was really bad, and he was afraid that his life would not last long. If Long Yinwei had not had the great martial arts skills and forced his life to prolong his true energy, he would probably have died on the way.

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The empress wanted to save the old man, but now in the Imperial Hospital, she had no one to trust. She could only summon Zhao Wujiang, who had excellent medical skills, to return to the palace to treat the old man.

She walked around anxiously, why haven’t Zhao Wujiang returned to the palace yet?

"Cruff." With a loud noise, the door was pushed open, and Zhao Wujiang and Jia Ersan walked in quickly.

Zhao Wujiang saw the old man lying on the floor stretcher at a glance. Next to the old man was guarding eight dragon guards with dark blue robes and sky-blue masks, and constantly instilling true energy.

The empress was delighted, and she felt relieved and quickly walked up to her tone with an unprecedented solemn tone:

"Hurry, find a way to cure him, sure!"

Zhao Wujiang roughly knew what happened. The old man thought he was an extremely important person, but he just didn't know what was involved.

He quickly walked towards the old man. As soon as he approached the old man, he suddenly felt as if he had stepped into a sea of ​​storms. It was hard to move forward any more, and several powerful auras locked him in.

At the same time, the Dragon Invisible Guard said loudly:

"Not close! Go back quickly!"
Chapter completed!