Prime Minister Xia feels very wronged at the moment! Than Dou E!

I wanted to explain, but I saw Uncle Qi Huang standing up: "as for the seventh princess, she is just a victim of the two countries. It has nothing to do with her. Moreover, since she has entered the seventh Prince's house and out of respect for the Holy One, she is the seventh Princess.

The princess taught the concubine that she should be divided. As for the two scum of the Chen family, I don't want to say more. They ate the courage of ambition and wanted to sleep with the king's princess. Is this when the king died?

Now they are imprisoned in the palace. Now that the prime minister has come, he just goes back and tells the Chen family that he wants to pick up the two scum, so he uses 20 million gold to redeem them.

It's getting late. The king won't leave the prime minister to eat in the palace. Please. "

After saying the word "please", uncle Qihuang left first.

Prime Minister Xia knelt on the ground and the whole person was seriously ill.

He came to the palace to get Lu Xiaoxiao to Dali temple. As long as she went to Dali temple, there was absolutely no reason to live any longer.

However, after provoking discord for a long time, he admitted that although he had no momentum, he still talked about the point. But why did it turn out like this?

Uncle Qihuang is clearly a ruthless and unrepentant man. Lu Xiaoxiao gave birth at his wedding. The emperor was surprised that he didn't kill Lu Xiaoxiao on the spot to vent his anger. So when he left the seventh Prince's house yesterday, he specifically ordered his daughter to find fault with the seventh princess.

Who knows, in the end, it turned out to be such a result.

Now he has lost his wife and lost his soldiers, and even if his daughter is well injured, but for one thing, he can't explain to the emperor, and for the other, the Chen family will not give up with him.

Uncle Qihuang had gone so far that he couldn't even be seen. Xia Wenlin sighed and left with his servants in despair. Uncle Qihuang will attend the morning court tomorrow. He has to talk to the emperor first.

This is really a fairy fight. Mortals suffer! He can't provoke, but he can't even hide!

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After returning to Yixiang garden, Lu Xiaoxiao took Dudu into the room and didn't come out again.

Nangong Jin is too dangerous. It's definitely not a good thing to stay with him.

Just now Nangong Jin made a sudden effort and instantly condensed all the elements that can be used around her with her internal force, which made Lu Xiaoxiao feel very bad. For Lu Xiaoxiao, who has always been good at camouflage, showing weakness and killing the enemy, this uncontrollable feeling makes her feel very dangerous.

"He is a martial Saint at the beginning. It's normal that you can't compete with him. Don't belittle yourself. One day, you will be better than him." in the space, you have no face to speak.

Lu Xiaoxiao almost jumped up in surprise: "how can he be a martial saint when he is young? Are you right? You must be wrong. You have just come here. You must have not figured out the hierarchy here."

I brought you here. How can I not know the level here? Even if you don't know, I can know as long as you know. Just now, the power released by him is less than one hundred and one of the power in your body. You can't bear it. Although the martial Saint level is still slag, it's still good in the whole Antarctic continent.

I didn't expect that this seven emperor uncle could achieve so much at a young age. But somehow, he hid his strength. What he showed was only the strength of the early stage of King Wu. "

Lu Xiaoxiao was hit again: "the power released just now is not 100% of his internal power? That is to say, I don't even have 1% of his power. Is he still human?

I see. After the level reaches the peak of King Wu, the life expectancy can be extended to 200 years. From the beginning of Wuzong, every level promoted can live an extra 100 years. This Nangong Jin may be an old ghost in human skin. Looking young, he may be hundreds or thousands of years old. "

Lu Xiaoxiao was almost certain of this. Because she also has the memory of inheriting the world and can become a martial saint, all of them are reclusive antiques who hide in the church or family. Nangong Jin is young. Why can she become a martial saint?

"I've tested his physical function. He's really only in his 20s."

"Peat!" Lu Xiaoxiao burst out. She can become a martial arts master in her 20s, but when she was 25 years old in the last life, she didn't even reach level 1 Xuanli. This is the gap.

Feeling that Lu Xiaoxiao had been severely hit, Wu Yan advised, "those who can stand on the peak of martial arts are often those who have special talent and study and practice hard, rather than those who only know how to study and practice hard. Everyone's fate is also different, just like you, even if you don't have any waste wood with internal power, you can win by surprise, and your strength is comparable to that of a martial arts teacher.

You have space, so you can drive * * to upgrade. You don't even have to work hard. You can quickly reach the peak height with your inherent advantages. For others, as long as you have such an opportunity. Nangong Jin can reach this height in her 20s. In addition to her talent, she should also have a special opportunity. "

"Hum, this man can really pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. He claims to be an expert at the level of King Wu, but he is already a martial Saint behind his back. The water is so deep that I don't know what he wants to do.

Wu Sheng is nothing. I will work hard from today. With you and the secret book of heaven and earth, I don't believe I can't catch up with him! "

"Don't worry. The impurities in your body haven't been cleared. After I fuse my soul, I'll help you refine some pills to clear the impurities in your body. It will be more effective with half the effort."

"Impurities? I drink the spring of life every day. How can there be impurities? It's unscientific!"

But Lu Xiaoxiao's question was not answered, and Wu Yan no longer paid attention to the questions she could never ask.

Glancing away, Lu Xiaoxiao also began to sit at his desk and began to concentrate on writing.

When you are satisfied, you immediately pick up the written things and go out.

It was already dark in winter. Although it was only dinner time, it was already dark outside.

Today, it shocked a group of servants in the backyard of the royal residence. At the moment, there was no ghost in the whole Yixiang garden except the ten guards she temporarily used.

"Where's your Lord?"

Unable to find anyone to ask for directions, Lu Xiaoxiao simply looked up at the depths of the dense trees, where two dark guards were watching her. These talents are Nangong Jin's confidants. It's most convenient to ask them.

The flying dust and flying China, who are bored and squatting on the big tree, are so frightened that they almost fall from the tree.