If Zhao Wanxi had not seen the true face of the Supreme Lord, she would have thought that the man who came from the holy mansion at this moment was the seventh prince!
"The Empress Dowager promised to help us deal with Leng Siyan!"
The quiet voice of the Supreme Lord came from the bottom of his eyes, and the complexity of passing away was covered. The familiar call of a woman just now dropped a huge stone on his calm heart lake, and the ripples rippled.
Hearing this, Zhao Wanxi was both surprised and happy. It was obvious that the man's plot had been successful. The Empress Dowager thought of danger in times of peace. She saw Leng Siyan's ambition and had to plan for her future.
"With the help of the empress dowager, it's much easier to sneak into the palace and kill the dog emperor."
Don't want to, the voice of Wuji Lord's hoarse spread: "I didn't want to have a knife, the result of him, I want to let him see his downfall from the throne, let him lose heart convinced!"
Zhao Wanxi was stunned. Why did she feel that she was not the only one who had a grudge against Leng Siyan? The tone of the Supreme Lord was more like a blood feud with Leng Siyan.
"Wuji Zunzhu and Leng Siyan also have a knot?"
Her question showed that the Supreme Lord soon realized his blunder, but his face was calm as water. He seemed to pass by the woman carelessly -
"people like him, who kill their father and kill their brother, are not as good as animals. Everyone can be punished, but he is just killing the people!"
Zhao Wanxi didn't believe it and asked, "what about the Empress Dowager? Of course, she will never help you unconditionally. What are her conditions? "
Wuji Lord's mellow voice is without waves and waves: "assist lin'er to ascend the throne. This is the condition of the Empress Dowager!"
Lin'er? Ah Mu!
Zhao Wanxi was stunned again. Before she spoke, a childish husky voice came from across the fire: "I don't want to be emperor. I just want to be with my father and fairy sister."
A kid didn't know when he woke up. He also heard what he said just now. His little mouth disdained and threw it out arrogantly.
The Supreme Lord came up to him and said, "you will!"
A boy is not afraid of the reward of his father a white eye, sniff.
Wujizun leaned down slightly and didn't know what he said in a boy's ear. A boy's handsome cheek flushed suspiciously and nodded his head as if he had given in.
Sitting opposite the fire, Zhao Wanxi looks at the bottom of her eyes. Although she is puzzled, she is still embarrassed to inquire into the secret between father and son in person.
As the night grew dark, the group found a suitable place to rest in the cave. Soon after a boy had enough to eat and drink, he nestled beside the fire and fell asleep again.
Zhao Wanxi glanced at wujizun. The man sat opposite her, his back against the cliff, his eyes closed, his breath even, and he seemed to be asleep.
Only she could not sleep, and could not guess what the next plan of the Supreme Lord was. She was uneasy and could not sleep. She left the fire and went to the cave.
As soon as she left the fire, she felt a sense of coolness. As she walked further to the entrance of the cave, the bone chilling wind penetrated into her pores, making her shiver.
Suddenly, a warm feeling came from her back. The black fur robe fell from behind. Zhao Wanxi looked back at the dark eagle eyes under the silver mask, and the apricot eyes were shocked.