King Leng Chasing His Wife: The Maid in the Tongfang Runs With the Ball

"In fact, I have long wanted to settle accounts with the emperor and his son, but until the emperor finds out, I can't act rashly!"

"Fortunately, I didn't gain nothing. I found someone."

"This person is a reclusive expert in Tianshan Mountain, and he is best at finding people."

"He will return to Tianshan in about half a year to participate in the Tianshan Grand Ceremony every eight years."

"I want to ask him to help me find my royal father. As long as there is news of my royal father, it's time for me to settle with them!"

Having said that, Jun Wumo paused and said in a low voice: "So, Mianmian, it's not that I don't protect you, nor is it that I'm afraid."

"I'm just going to bear it for now. After half a year, I have news of my father. I will definitely avenge you. At that time, I will marry you back in a legitimate way."

"I will make you the most honorable woman in Xizhou."

Jun Wumo's words are very sweet, but Lin Jiumian doesn't take it seriously.

Because before Jun Wumo did not explain the contract clearly, she would remain skeptical of his words.

What's more, it also involves the secrets of the Xizhou royal family.

Seeing that she was silent, Jun Wumo leaned over in frustration, grabbed her hand and said:

"Mianmian, can you trust me, I will not let you down!"

Lin Jiumian raised her eyes: "You are the God of War in Xizhou, and I am the princess of Dongling. Will the people of Xizhou agree that we are together?"

Jun Wumo was silent: "It's okay, if you don't agree, what a big deal, I won't be the God of War."

"Mianmian, when the time comes, I'll marry you, okay?"

Lin Jiumian glanced at him sideways: "Are you willing to marry?"

Jun Wumo said: "I just need to find my father."

"If I find my father, I can leave Xizhou, why not marry me!"

"It's just that I can't attack Xizhou. I don't need to be the prince of Xizhou, but I can't lead troops to attack Xizhou."

"Mianmian, let's go back to the mountains and let Xizhou and Dongling fight!"

This is the best solution Jun Wumo has come up with these days.

Lin Jiumian sighed softly, stood up and said, "I'm tired, let's go!"

Jun Wumo knows that this kind of thing cannot be rushed.

"Then I'll go first. You have a good rest, I'm right outside the door!"

Lin Jiumian was silent, noncommittal.

At night, in the capital.

After the third prince returned to the mansion today, he soaked for two hours in a row.

But no matter how much you soak it, you can't wash off the bad smell on your body.

Not to mention others, even he himself can clearly ask about the stench.

The third prince was so angry that he ground his teeth, smashed everything in the study, and scolded Lin Jiumian countless times.

But, everyone is gone, what can he do.

Seeing that it was almost time for the child, the third prince was indeed a little tired, so he went back to sleep in a sulky mood.

However, what he never imagined in his dreams was that when he was about to fall asleep, suddenly...

"boom!"

"Bang, bang!"

A series of crashes sounded.

The third prince opened his eyes suspiciously: "What's going on?"

Someone rushed in from outside the door to report: "My lord, it's not good, suddenly there are countless crows circling in the mansion, and those crows crashed down as if desperate."

"Several guards and maidservants have been stunned by the crow!"

"In addition to hitting, a lot of crows are shitting all over our house!"

The third prince rolled his eyes wildly.

He rushed out to check it out, but it wasn't true.

Under the moonlight outside the mansion, countless crows gathered together in black, and then they rushed down like money.

This kind of suicide attack is not terrible, but it is shocking.