her Cai Jing and Tai Wei Gao Yi all want to benefit from the Song-Jin Alliance this time and are eager to join hands with you Jin people to attack the Liao State. But why did the emperor change his mi...when Wei Wan left, Wu Zhi realized that just now Wei Wan called herself a concubine, not a maidservant.

that is to say, Wei Wan is Zhao Gou's concubine! It's his woman!

I'm afraid only a foolish king like Zhao Kui can torture his own woman as a tool.

but Wei Wan is someone else's wife, and Zhao Huan doesn't care what he likes to do with Wuzhi.

for more than half an hour, Zhao Zhi made a painting that Wu Zhi secretly scoffed at.

what virgin blood In fact,

is no different from ordinary raw materials!

only this perverted emperor would do such a thing!

Zhao was in high spirits when an eunuch came in outside the door. He first glanced at Wuzhi, and then whispered to Zhao Kui, "the official family, Ding Wang asked to see him, said there was an urgent matter of one hundred thousand."

Zhao Zhi waved his hand at Wu Zhi at the moment, as if he were waving a fly all the time.

"Wu Aiqing, go to the back Pavilion and wait."

when Wu Zhi didn't know where he was going, an eunuch came over and whispered to Wu Zhi, "Wulong Tu, please follow me."

Wuzhi followed the eunuch out the back door and came to the door of a relatively small building after a few turns. Here stand two eunuchs, like gatekeepers.

but the eunuch who led the way dared not go in, but waved his hand at Wu Zhi.

Wuzhi shrugged and strode in.

enter the main hall, Wuzhi found that this should be the emperor's Sora, Bah, Sutra Pavilion.

there are rows on the left and right sides, and the shelves are covered with all kinds of books.

anyway, he was idle and bored, and there was no one here. Wuzhi just looked at it from one bookshelf to another.

it is covered with four books and five classics and so on, which makes people's scalp numb.

as I was walking, I suddenly found a man lying on the ground not far ahead.

Wu Zhi hurriedly stepped forward and looked intently. It was Wei Wan, the concubine in the Taoist robe.

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the wound on Wei Wan's hand has not yet been bandaged, but is simply wrapped in a silk handkerchief.

the bright red blood had completely dyed the silk handkerchief red, and he was very pale.

although it still has a snort, it looks very weak as a whole. Wu Zhi hurriedly squatted down and gently hugged Wei Wan into his arms.

"Girl, wake up."

Wu Zhi shook gently, but Wei Wan still closed her eyes slightly.

Wu Zhi has not studied medicine, but considering that those martial arts masters in martial arts novels can pass on their internal strength to others for healing, Wu Zhi plans to give it a try.

and when Wu Zhi and his two little wives, Ding Luan, fall into the Phoenix, they will also pass on the true qi of Jiuyang to them and communicate with each other, which also benefits the two daughters a lot.

so he tried it for the first time.

Wu Zhi placed his broad palm gently on Wei Wan's soft back. Then he slowly transferred the scorching internal force in himself into Wei Wan's body.

"Um."

accompanied by a soft chanting.

Wei Wan, who was in a coma because of excessive blood loss, finally opened her beautiful eyes.

when she found herself lying in the arms of a strange man, Wei Wan subconsciously struggled to sit up.

it was just that her body had just left Wuzhi's arms when she suddenly felt powerless, and then fell soft into Wuzhi's arms.

Wuzhi bowed his head and whispered, "Don't move until your body gets a little better." And there's no one here, so you don't have to worry. "

as he said, Wuzhi introduced Jiuyang Zhenqi into Wei Wan's body.

what Wu Zhi doesn't know is that the kung fu taught to him by Luo Zhenren is actually a very profound method of internal heart work when he gets home. In addition to allowing practitioners to have extremely strong physique and unfathomable internal forces,

is also a very exquisite art in the room!hough on the surface he was silent and stubbornly stuck, in fact Yelu Zhongkang's hands were chilled to the bone and slightly numb."this fish-based prince wants it!"in that group of Liao people, a you...