"Girl, you are so smart, why can't you guess it?" Mr. Long said with a smile. "Who is it? I didn't expect it at the moment." Wu Zhe really didn't guess it. Who will compete with the ugly Alao? Wu Zhe murmured in his heart. Mang Lao saw that she had been thinking and couldn't help but laugh: "Who is the most suitable person in the world to compete with Dugu Lao?" "Hu Yunshang! How dare he come?" Wu Zhe wondered: "Don't you protect King Jin? "Ah? Protecting King Jin?" Both Mang Lao and Long Lao were a little stunned. "By the way, he is no better than protecting the King of Jin. He has no affiliation with the King of Jin. The new King Zong Zhilian has already established his wings, and there are moon-level saints who have already joined him. The masters that the Jin Kingdom has reserved in the past alone are enough to recruit and promote "Yes." Wu Zhe slapped his forehead: "Yes, a starved camel is bigger than a horse. On the surface, Jin does not have many moon-level saints, but after all, it was once a powerful country, and it must have produced many masters. The king really doesn¡¯t live up to expectations. Many masters have withdrawn from the world, right?¡± She secretly thought that she couldn¡¯t figure out who it was. He knew that the good relationship between Hu Yunshang and Zong Zhilian was not only because of the monarch, but also because of many brothers who were just starting out in the world. It was unlikely that they would leave Zong Zhilian's side easily. But Zong Zhilian probably strongly suggested that Hu Yunshang find someone to compete with. After all, the latter's martial arts are based on a kind of understanding, and the origin of the sword intention is uh Wu Zhe remembered that Hu Yunshang's sword intention came from protecting himself. At first, Wu Zhe didn't notice his feelings for this idiot, but later he naturally pretended to be stupid. He never thought that Hu Yunshang, who could bury the knife, would have the opportunity to understand the way of heaven because of his protection. At this time, Mr. Mang said awkwardly: "Well, it's actually not him, but the crown prince of Tianyao Palace." Wu Zhe was embarrassed: "Ha, there are times when my guess is wrong." Could it be that he misses his old friend, or maybe he doesn't like being an undercover agent? identity of. So that leads to poor thinking? Wu Zhe secretly felt a little cold on his back. Fortunately, this situation is not just for the first time. When I was sleeping with Princess Qing in my arms, there seemed to be signs of leaking out. When I returned to Prince Mo's mansion, I had an inexplicable dream again. As expected, being an undercover agent is not only a technical job, but more importantly, it requires long-term psychological pressure. "The Prince of Tianyao Palace, I have only seen it in the information. I have never met him in person." Wu Zhe looked like he didn't recognize him: "I heard he was a very handsome man, and he made trouble in Qidu not long ago. According to He also injured some disciples in the inner sect, and his strength is already close to the moon level. " "Yes, it is him. The prince of Tianyao Palace is even more famous than Dugu Lao. He is already on the moon level before he is eighteen years old. " Mr. Long introduced: "Dugu Lao has already reached the moon level, and many people know that he has already mastered the swordsmanship. But he can still come, and 90% of the time he has been promoted to the moon level saint." "Now. There are so many talented people in the world," Mang Lao praised while riding a horse. Long Lao said again: "He can take the initiative to find Dugu Lao. In addition to being competitive, he is probably doing it for one thing." "What is it?" "This I will know tomorrow." Long Lao smiled. Wu Zhe searched for relevant information in his mind, but due to the large amount of information and too few prompts, he couldn't find any clues for a while. It was agreed that Mr. Long would also watch the competition tomorrow, so Wu Zhe and Mr. Mang returned to Prince Mo¡¯s residence. After helping Prince Mo handle some official matters, he quickly went to bed and relaxed himself. Wu Zhe fell asleep in the afternoon. "Have you noticed? Miss Zhou went to bed this afternoon." "Hey. That's right, Miss Zhou is as busy as usual. Why?" "The girl wants to bloom when she grows up, and the flowers are sleepy in spring and autumn and miss her husband's family" "Best friend!" "Hey, hey, I wonder if our Prince Mo can bear it?" "But I don't understand. Miss Zhou has the energy to practice, so I'm afraid it won't be easy to get married." "Hehe, what do you know? ? The royal family may have many good things. If you don't lose your strength in time, you can find something." "Oh, how about we listen to Chuang Gen then?" " Let's talk about the matter of seeking death. Don't do it well." "It makes sense, let's just talk about it." Wu Zhe was sleeping in the room, completely unaware that there were countless gossips outside about her going to bed early. "What? Miss Zhou went to bed in the afternoon?" Prince Mo heard the report. Mr. Bao who was waiting on the side was also surprised: "This is incredible" The two looked at each other solemnly. It's like the sky is falling. Wu Zhe slept for a long time and woke up at dawn the next day. This time I never dreamed. Or maybe you dreamed it but didn't remember it. At least I no longer feel lost or confused when I wake up. After washing up and leaving the bedroom, I saw many maids waiting outside. When several maids rushed to serve the food, another maid shouted: "Miss Zhou, wake up!" It felt like the entire Prince Mo Mansion had suddenly returned to its normal order. I heard a maid say: "Prince Mo went to the palace this morning and specifically ordered us not to disturb Miss Zhou." "Huh?" Wu Zhe didn't understand. Another maid explained: "So Miss Zhou, is there something uncomfortable about Miss Zhou?" "An old lady came over thoughtfully and asked in a low voice: "Or is it because of irregular menstruation? " "¡¡No. "Wu Zhe was embarrassed. "Prince Mo had already arranged for people to inform several members of the medical community, and he had been waiting outside for a long time. " "You think I'm sick? "Wu Zhe reacted quickly. The old lady and several maids laughed together and said: "Whether she is sick or not, our Prince Mo is afraid that the girl is sick anyway. " Sure enough, someone soon came to report: " Wang Guoshou from the Imperial Physician's Office came to say hello to Miss Zhou. " "The Tang Guoshou from Jishitang came to say hello to Miss Zhou. " " Shopkeeper Zhou from Tongji Pharmacy came to offer the girl Tibetan ginseng for many years. " Wu Zhe finally understood, this is: "Do you all treat me like an emperor? I was also afraid of getting sick. " The old lady and the maids all laughed. They didn't dare to say anything in their mouths, but they said in their hearts: I treat you as the Queen After socializing all morning, Wu Zhe left Prince Mo's Mansion. There were already people from the Three Saints Sect's Human Saint Force waiting outside the door. With that, they hit the road ahead. They met up with Elder Long. Wu Zhe, Elder Long and Elder Mang arrived at the site of Elder Xie of the Human Saint Sect. It was not much different from yesterday, but only Elder Xie came out. The defeated Dugu Lao did not show up, and Wu Zhe had a slightly gloomy look on his face, but he was not sure whether Dugu Lao had recovered. Wu Zhe tried to change the subject several times and everyone sat down in the meeting hall for tea. Waiting. Wu Zhe and others sat at the second seat, and the first guest seat was obviously reserved for the prince of Tianyao Palace. "The guest from Tianyao Palace has arrived." In the blink of an eye, a figure like black wind swirled in from the outside and floated to the guest seat without saying anything. It was a woman dressed in black. Wu Zhe recognized the woman in black from Tianyao Palace. Cigui. (To be continued.)