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Wen Yi had told her about the Ke Prefecture the same day. She thought that Song Yunqian still had some more details to ask, but she only said one sentence: "We agreed previously that you just need to help us manage the harem. You don't need to worry about this."

Song Yunqian had long known that the imperial concubines were coming to beg Wen Yi to leave the palace, he was very clear that, regardless of whether it was the imperial court or the imperial palace, they were all afraid of Wen Yi's existence. His feelings for Wen Yi was one, the most important thing was that the Flying Dragon Sect behind Wen Yi would cause a huge change in the situation, and that was what Zhang Xianghui and the others did not wish to see.

No one was willing to give the benefits in their hands to someone else, especially since this person was Wen Yi, standing firmly behind them.

As a result, no matter if it was the court or the harem in the future, matters concerning Wen Yi would arise one after another. The only thing he could do was to help him block the attacks of the previous generation.

In fact, when Chen Yuanqing had spouted nonsense on the court today, it was not that he did not think of using this chance to hide Wen Yi, it was just that he was clear that his Wen Yi was never a flower in a greenhouse. She was a woman who could stand beside him, and he held back the impulse in his heart.

The harem, this was the limit of what he could make Wen Yi work hard. He didn't want his woman to work hard just for him, and he even less wanted Wen Yi to be embroiled in an even bigger mess.

On the surface, Wen Yi had promised Song Yunqian, but she was still investigating in secret.

Wen Yi had a hunch that this matter had something to do with Song Yunli, but she could only wait for the results of the investigation to be sent over.

These past few days, Wen Yi had been waiting for Song Yunli to make a move. After going through the experience of the peak of wolf, the Flying Dragon Sect in her hands must have already become a huge threat to Song Yunli.

And at this moment, the peak of wolf that Wen Yi was concerned about no longer filled with the smoke from that day's battle, nor did it have any sense of desolation because of it. It was clear that the battle that failed to injure Song Yunli's muscles and bones was at most a training exercise.

As for the long-lost Wan Liang, he was now imprisoned at the place where Lv Ning was imprisoned. She wasn't injured like Lv Ning, but his previously fair and tender face was strangely bright.

These few days, Wan Liang had been tormented by this bone-corroding pain every day. Fortunately, Song Yunli's men had bound her hands, otherwise, her face would have been ripped off long ago.

Wan Liang had already been sent here for seven days, and during these seven days, there were people who came everyday to ask about matters related to the Flying Dragon Sect.

Although the Flying Dragon Sect s were named after ten million, those that were able to do so were only one grade lower than the elders. They were definitely not ordinary people.

For example, Wan Liang, he had already been trained before he became the leader of the Hidden Hand. There was no way to make her speak, if he did not have this kind of determination, she would not be left behind.

However, even after going through all kinds of training, Wan Liang still couldn't help but curse at the poison in her body. It only made his itch, and it was his face. It felt good.

The dignified leader of the scouts was actually locked in this secret room for a week. Just thinking about it made her feel that it was already shameful enough, but she didn't expect that someone else seemed to be able to read her thoughts. Not far away, she said: "Beauty, are you really from the Flying Dragon Sect? You have been imprisoned here for seven days and have not escaped.

You don't need to hide. If you have something to say, say it, and you have to leave without a word, I don't want to tell you what you guys want to know. "

"To think that it would be a small chili concoction. It suits this king's appetite." After being ridiculed by Wan Liang, the nine kings no longer bothered to hide themselves. They came in from the forbidden room with smiles on their faces and looked at Wan Liang.

Wan Liang was first stunned by the words of the nine kings. She did not expect that the nine kings whom they were bitterly searching for in secret was actually standing right in front of his.

"Are you really the Nine Kings?" When Wan Liang realized that the person in front of him was the nine kings, he had completely forgotten about his own situation.

"It's true."

"Did you know we were looking for you? "Our sect leader said that you and him are old acquaintances. I feel like you two are a perfect match, you two won't …"

"You are a spy, don't tell me that those who don't know a lot all die very quickly?"

The nine kings all started to suspect if they were in the wrong here, or if the people from Flying Dragon Sect were all infected by her sect master.

"There really is a adultery. No wonder our Sovereign flipped the beam a few times just to find you. Your Highness, why don't you come with me?"

"You can't even escape by yourself, and you still want to bring me away. Are you trying to take me with you to your death?" The Ninth King no longer held any hope for this woman in front of him.

"Don't worry, I have a way to take you away. You only need to untie the rope on my hand." Wan Liang obviously heard the ridicule from the nine kings and said proudly.

"You can't even untie this rope?"

"I can, but I don't want to leave in secret." Wan Liang replied to the Nine Kings very seriously.

The nine kings could not believe their ears. This woman, who could not even escape to the forbidden room, actually said that she did not want to leave sneakily.

While the two of them were speaking, the nine kings had already untied Wan Liang's hands, and the first thing Wan Liang did after he removed the restrictions was to grab his own face.

Right now, what she wanted to do the most was to immediately tear off her face. Without this disturbing face, many things would be much easier to do.

Just as her hand was about to land on her face, the Ninth King suddenly reached out and stopped her, reminding her in a serious tone, "This move of yours will disfigure your face."

"I know, but I hate her itchy feeling. It's very troublesome." Wan Liang's answer was also very sincere.

The Ninth King felt that he had never seen such a woman before. He wanted to know which woman would not care about his appearance, and would immediately disfigure his face.

In the end, he still took out the ointment in his hand and passed it to Wan Liang, saying: "Use it sparingly."

"Did our Sect Leader give it to you? A love token? " Looking at the package, she could tell that this medicine had been in the hands of the Nine Kings for many years. Furthermore, he had such a high value, so she was unable to suppress the curiosity in her heart.

"Shut up." The Ninth Prince felt that he was going to be tortured to death by this abnormal woman, he should not have been soft-hearted to her, even though she had guessed right, this medicine was given to him by Wen Yi.

After the palace change, he had been captured by Song Yunli and had never had the chance to see her again. He only had this box of ointment to accompany him until he received news of Wen Yi.