"But, he has lost his tongue and can't speak."

"So I still don't know his name. His martial arts are completely useless and his power is completely useless."

Lin Jiumian frowned: "Then how are you sure he is the Emperor of Xizhou!"

"It's a tattoo!" Zhuri replied.

Lin Jiumian was surprised: "What the hell is a tattoo?"

Zhuri said: "Whether it is Xizhou or Dongling, after the emperor succeeds to the throne, he will get a tattoo. The tattoo is the seal of the ancestors in the Ancestral Temple."

"This is a way to prevent the emperor from being impersonated."

"That seal is only found in the Ancestral Temple, and it cannot be taken away."

"So, anyone with a tattoo on his body must be the emperor, but I don't know which emperor he is!"

Lin Jiumian stroked his forehead.

He waved his hand to Zhuri to go down, then thought about it and called him back:

"Instruct people to guard the water prison and send more people to protect you. Even if the people from Xizhou want to see you, don't let them see you!"

"In addition, find the best doctor to treat that person and see if he can be saved."

Zhuri said: "He's not dead yet!"

Lin Jiumian sighed: "How far is it from death?"

Zhuri remained silent: "It's just a breath of difference!"

"That's okay, go find someone to heal you!"

Zhuri agreed, turned around and left.

After he left, Lin Jiumian was a little irritable and turned to call Jun Wumo.

Jun Wumo was on the carriage behind and hurried over when he heard the call.

He also wanted to be with Lin Jiumian, but he just came back to report every day.

Lin Jiumian even drove him away.

Now that he was finally summoned back, Jun Wumo was very happy.

"Mianmian, what secrets are you talking about and you're afraid that I'll hear them!"

Lin Jiumian nodded: "You are the prince of an enemy country, I am afraid that you will listen!"

Jun Wumo was speechless for a while!

"Mianmian, I treat you as my daughter-in-law, but you treat me as the enemy's prince!"

Lin Jiumian nodded seriously: "I'm right, this is an objective fact!"

Jun Wumo: "..."

Lin Jiumian asked: "I'm looking for you to ask how many of your Xizhou emperors are missing!"

Jun Wumo frowned, and after a moment of silence he replied: "Not one, but my father can barely count as one!"

Lin Jiumian asked again: "So, how old is your father this year?"

Jun Wumo thought for a while: "Fifty-seven!"

He's fifty-seven, so he seems to be about the same age.

She bit her lip and asked: "Do your emperor's people have tattoos on their bodies?"

Jun Wumo was a little surprised: "No, only the emperor has it."

So, Jun Wumo said what he just said Zhuri again.

Lin Jiumian was irritated, so to speak, that man was really Jun Wumo's father.

She gritted her teeth and said, "There's something I have to tell you!"

Jun Wumo looked at her with curiosity.

Lin Jiumian said: "You know that Shadow Pavilion is mine, right?"

Jun Wumo nodded: "I didn't know before, but now I know!"

In fact, Jun Wumo had some suspicions when Star Chaser appeared.

Now it's just confirmed.

Lin Jiumian continued: "A few years ago, Emperor Xizhou and I made an agreement, a contract."

Lin Jiumian said, taking out a contract and handing it to Jun Wumo.

Jun Wumo took it and looked at it. His pupils shrank suddenly and his eyes widened instantly.

"This is, this person is..."

He raised his eyes and looked at Lin Jiumian in disbelief.

Lin Jiumian sighed: "Well, that's probably what you said, your father!"
Chapter completed!