"What did you find? Huh? It can't be..." Xuanyuan Jing's eyes widened.

"That's right, Loulan's Gu worm. If I hadn't seen the Gu worm taken out of General Zhao's body before, I might not have recognized it at all." Zhao Wujiang rubbed his fingers and said solemnly:

"But the Gu worm was not the fatal factor in the death of the General Manager, but more like... manipulating him...

Do you still remember what I said about Loulan Gu being able to control people's hearts?

I suspect that someone in this palace is raising Gu...

If what I expected is correct, the people with the poisonous insects in their bodies are either colluding with the Loulan survivors or are themselves members of the Loulan survivors, or they are puppets manipulated by them!

At that time, we suspected that the Dugu clan was colluding with Loulan, but looking back now, it is very likely that it was not...

And General Zhao fell ill, and this matter has a deeper whirlpool and a greater mystery."

"Is it possible that General Zhao is from Loulan?" Xuanyuan Jing narrowed her beautiful eyes.

Zhao Wujiang shook his head:

"The possibility is too small, but the possibility cannot be ruled out. Only by understanding how this Gu worm was planted in the body can we deduce more..."

"Well..." Xuanyuan Jing fell into deep thought.

"Dong dong dong... dong dong..." Xuanyuan Jing thought for a while, and clicked her slender jade fingers on the table, three long and two short. Then she clapped her fingers together again, making a dull "beep" sound, and then again

Two short and three long tap lightly.

"Dong dong...dong dong dong..."

The code of Jia Nineteen and the others...Zhao Wujiang's eyes flickered, and the next moment, a breeze blew through the room, and a blue shadow floated in.

Dark blue robe, strong body, and sky-blue mask.

"Slave A19, I bow to the emperor, long live my emperor." A19 saluted, and then clasped his fists towards Zhao Wujiang:

"Eunuch Zhao."

"Nineteen, you have to do something for me." Xuanyuan Jing's eyebrows were majestic:

"You lead ten Longyin Guards, centering on Kyoto, and spread outward to search for Loulan people in various states and counties."

"Nineteen, as ordered!"

Jia Nineteen bowed.

"Go." The empress nodded.

Jia Nineteen stepped back and took three steps. The person disappeared, leaving only a wisp of breeze.

...

The night is getting darker.

The emperor's palace was brightly lit with candles, the empress was reading ancient books in her hands, and Zhao Wujiang was walking around, as if waiting for something.

Suddenly, a soft whisper came from outside the door:

"Your Majesty, I have something important to discuss with you..."

"Dugu Mingyue has something to discuss, huh? It won't be..."

Xuanyuan Jing started to launch, his eyes were quick and his mouth was quick, and he blew out the candles in the room.

Sure enough, the next second, Dugu Mingyue pushed the door directly and walked in.

Before Zhao Wujiang could make any move, Xuanyuan Jing pushed him directly to Dugu Mingyue's side, bumping into Dugu Mingyue's delicate body.

"Well, Your Majesty, are you so anxious?"

Dugu Mingyue let out a squeak, grabbed Zhao Wujiang's big hand in the darkness, and touched Dugu Mingyue.

Smooth and unobstructed.

Sure enough, I’m not wearing anything!

"Your Majesty, do you feel any difference?"

Dugu Mingyue's beautiful face bloomed with an intoxicating shyness in the darkness. She bit her red lips, her beautiful eyes full of water.

Zhao Wujiang waited for Xuanyuan Jing to say something, but Xuanyuan Jing had never seen such a sultry charm before. He froze behind Zhao Wujiang for a moment, not knowing how to speak.

I hate you like a piece of wood... Seeing this, Zhao Wujiang could only block Dugu Mingyue's mouth. He bowed slightly, hugged Dugu Mingyue's weak and boneless water snake waist, and covered his lips with his lips.

"Hmm..."

The next moment, Dugu Mingyue responded enthusiastically.

Zhao Wujiang carried Dugu Mingyue to the bed. Their lips parted, and they pulled up the crystalline thread in the dark night.

Dugu Mingyue was in a state of confusion and infatuation. In addition to her beautiful face, her mind was also hot. Her red lips were tightly biting, which was extremely charming. She took Zhao Wujiang's head and whispered softly:

"Your Majesty, would you like to guess, apart from the tops, where else am I not wearing...?"

Zhao Wujiang pressed forward, caressing the ups and downs of his delicate body, his big hands moving downwards.

There was a shudder in the darkness, and Xuanyuan Jing stood not far from the bed, looking at the twisted black shadows, his heart pounding.
Chapter completed!