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Chapter 912 Listen to Wuhua's tone

Chapter 912: Listening to Wuhua’s tone

Author: September Fireworks

"If I'm not wrong, Master, are you planning to confuse the royal family's bloodline?"

"Find a rabbit and a tiger to be together, and then they will give birth to babies contaminated by the rabbit, and they will eventually listen to the rabbit."

Wuhua clapped his hands: "That's what I said, are you willing to help me?"

Jun Wumo nodded: "Yes, just thinking that one day the people sitting in the royal family will be the descendants of our Holy Land, I feel very excited just thinking about it."

Wuhua laughed and said, "Yes, yes, that's it."

"But unfortunately we all thought too late."

"My father is not actually a foster father. Although he is very smart and courageous, there are some things he is not good at."

When Jun Wumo heard this, he immediately heard the overtone of the words, which meant that someone besides the Holy Son had done this, and Wuhua knew about it.

Could it be that confusing the royal bloodline was not the work of the Holy Son of the Holy Land?

Jun Wumo had countless questions in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask them.

He knew that the more he pressed, the more suspicious the other party would become.

He didn't ask any more questions and looked into the distance, wondering what he was thinking.

Wuhua saw that he didn't ask, and seemed a little lonely.

After a long time, he asked again: "Don't you want to know who has started this plan?"

Jun Wumo replied: "This kind of thing involves new secrets of the royal family after all."

"Since we have already started working on it, it should be the secret of the Holy Son."

"If I interfere, I will be killed."

"I still understand this point. Please forgive me, young master."

Wuhua was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter and said, "You are a funny person, I like it!"

"It's okay to tell you. It was indeed arranged by my adoptive father."

"And now there are our people in the imperial courts of Xizhou and Dongling, and they are starting to get confused about their bloodlines."

"As far as I know, the current crown prince of Xizhou was born in our Holy Land."

"It's not just him, there are several princes as well. I don't know more about it."

"My foster father didn't tell me everything."

Jun Wumo's heart skipped a beat.

This is roughly the same as the clues they have.

He pursed his lips and whispered: "What about Dong Ling? Is Dong Ling like this too?"

Wuhua shook his head and said: "There are our people over there in Dongling, and they are also planning to take action. But it is said that they failed to succeed. I don't know the specific reason."

"I just heard that someone saw through the trick and arrested the people we sent."

"The people sent by our Holy Land are good people and will never betray us."

"But after being caught by them, I don't know what method they used to pry open their mouths and learn about our plan."

"From then on, anyone who enters the royal family, whether it is a married woman, a concubine, or an heir born, will go through a test."

"I heard that the Dongling royal family has its own method to identify whether it is your own bloodline."

"If not, he will be killed on the spot."

"Only if so would I stay."

Jun Wumo heard this and asked: "The kind of hair you mentioned to identify one's own bloodline, is it a low-blooded identification of relatives?"

Wuhua frowned and said, "Yes and no."

"I heard that it was indeed blood recognition, but it seems different. I don't know what was added there, but they said it was very accurate."

"If your adoptive father says you can't do something, you can't do it by force."

"Since Dongling has such talents, we can no longer go too far."

"So many of the plots against Dongling have been stopped in recent years, just because they are afraid that Dongling will find too much and find the Holy Land."
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