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Chapter 1599 Evacuation(2/2)

King Yao shook his head: "I always feel that something abnormal is secretly brewing in this city."
Where did she come from? He has sent people to keep an eye on Qingyang Supervisor, and there is nothing unusual about her whereabouts.
"Your Majesty, Heaven and Man are sympathetic, and it is reasonable to worry." Qiu Long said warmly, "But you must have a good rest tonight and recuperate your energy. There will be a morning court meeting in two hours."
Just as King Yao was about to speak, the sound of peeling and pecking suddenly sounded on the door leaf outside.
The sky is falling? What kind of need dares to disturb Wang Qingmeng at this time?
Qiu Long hurried out.
After half a cup of tea, he hurried back and whispered a few words into King Yao's ear.
Therefore, Zhao Song was able to meet the king in person.
The thunder and rain roared outside, while the king and his ministers were whispering inside.
By the time Zhao Song recounted what happened tonight at Yongquan Villa and Taoxi, more than half an hour had passed.
Because King Yao often asked questions.
Qiu Long followed King Yao, and the more he listened, the more frightened he became.
How could an operation to assassinate He Xiao involve so many secrets?
Cao Wendao, Qingyang, He Xiao, Princess Ya, Xue Zongwu...
Looking at King Yao's face again, he became more and more solemn, and in the end he was so gloomy that he was almost dripping with water.
After Zhao Song finished speaking, the hall was as quiet as a tomb, with only the sound of the thunderstorm outside resounding throughout the world.
After a long time, King Yao said to Zhao Song: "You are very good. You have reported merit! Now go back to Yongquan Villa and call He Xiao over after dawn!"
"yes!"
Zhao Song respectfully retreated.
Qiu Long was about to close the door, but King Yao waved his hand: "Open."
There was a cold wind and rain outside, with lightning and thunder, but King Yao walked to the door and took a deep breath of the cold air.
Only in this way can the boiling anger in his heart be somewhat appeased.
Qiu Long quickly grabbed a big cloak and put it on his shoulders: "Your Majesty, be careful of catching a cold!"
Chapter completed!
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