Escape from the wasteland and farm: the full-level boss dressed as the best eldest sister

Chapter 1124
Yu Wenjun didn't seem to feel the pain in his back, he sat up slowly, leaning on the bed with one hand and sneering.

"I knew it."

Even if Yu Wenji knew that Yu Wenfeng would be bad for him, he would still help Yu Wenfeng in the end.

And the so-called deep love between father and son, it must be just a cover to give him the whole world, maybe the last cup of poisoned wine will kill him, and let him forge a Zen book.

Yu Wenjun sneered: "You were the ones who abandoned me first!"

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In the past few days, the news of Chu Jun's assassination has spread overwhelmingly in the market.

There are different versions of the murderer, for example, the dead eldest prince, second prince, and third prince are the remnants of the party. There are also conspiracy theories that suspect that Yu Wenfeng is jealous and buys the murderer. prime minister.

After all, his son-in-law and daughter were all lost in Beidi. Strictly speaking, he has enmity with the fifth prince and even the current crown prince and nine princes.

However, there is no final answer after everyone discusses it.

Yu Wenfeng listened to the common people's discussion in Dongsheng Restaurant silently for a long time without speaking.

Zhao Xiaomiao waited on the side carefully without saying anything.

After a long time, Yu Wenfeng said: "Have those people been dealt with?"

"Your Majesty, don't worry, these people have taken the hush money and gone far away, and they will never show up in this life."

Yu Wenfeng nodded: "You have to keep an eye on it, and you will never allow the slightest mistake."

"Yes." Zhao Xiaomiao nodded obediently, and poured another glass of wine for Yu Wenfeng.

However, Yu Wenfeng didn't realize that when Zhao Xiaomiao was pouring wine, his fingernails always touched the wine inadvertently, and the deep meaning in it was even more intriguing.

In the middle of the night, a slender shadow came out of the inn. She walked all the way to the deserted alley, and soon arrived at the gate of an abandoned courtyard.

Speaking of which, this White Mansion seems to have become his base for meeting, and the master always invites her to meet here.

Thinking that the master might still like Bai Junjun, a touch of unhappiness appeared in her heart.

Just as Zhao Xiaomiao was immersed in his anger, Yu Wenjun came by the moonlight.

Seeing Yu Wenjun approaching, Zhao Xiaomiao immediately put away his emotions and saluted Yu Wenjun with concern.

"Master, are you... all right?"

"I'm fine." Yu Wenjun said lightly.

Zhao Xiaomiao looked carefully, and saw that although Yu Wenjun's face was a little sick, but his figure was still upright. Speaking of which, he had told them to be careful in his actions, but in the actual rehearsal, his actions were still heavy.

The rumors in the city have a nose and eyes, and Yu Wenfeng is in a heavy mood these days, she is almost worried to death.

However, because of the latent mission, Zhao Xiaomiao could only hold back his mood.

Now that she received the meeting message, Zhao Xiaomiao's worries finally came out.

Yu Wenjun stretched out his hand and handed a small paper bag to Zhao Xiaomiao: "Here, I still give him the amount to eat on time."

"Yes." Zhao Xiaomiao took it obediently without doubting him.

Yu Wenjun took out another purse from his sleeve and handed it to Zhao Xiaomiao.

"This is?" Zhao Xiaomiao was at a loss for a while looking at this exquisite purse.

Yu Wenjun said: "The antidote."

"Uh..." Zhao Xiaomiao's face turned red immediately, she thought the master gave her a purse... so it was not a purse, but an antidote.

Zhao Xiaomiao slightly lowered her head to suppress the disappointment in her eyes, Fushen said to Yu Wenjun, "Thank you, master, for your understanding."

"Do well, and one day I will set you free."

(End of this chapter)