"Who did you hear?" Sima Wuji hurriedly followed into the room and closed the door.

He swept the snow on his body and asked hurriedly: "Is this melon ripe?"

The anxiety and uneasiness that had originally been pressing on Sima Wuji's heart disappeared.

Instead, it is curiosity.

And shock.

"Ninety-one is true." Grandma Xihua took off her cloak, shook the snow off, then sat on the sofa, poured two cups of hot tea.

The cold weather made them, the southerners, feel very uncomfortable.

The coldness in the north is unforgettable!

It can be minus 40 degrees below zero.

"Who heard that!" Sima Wuji hurried over, picked up the hot tea, and took a sip.

He didn't care about the hotness and couldn't wait to ask: "Tell me."

When Jiang Baichuan celebrated his birthday, Sima Wuji was present.

However, he did not show up at the dining table.

Instead, he hid behind the scenes and observed.

In fact, before Li Shier recovered his memory, Sima Wuji had been lurking in the Jiang family.

The entire Jiang family is a bureau set up by the Mahayana Hall.

They used clones one by one to build the Qingcheng second-tier family.

The person who truly controls their destiny is Sima Wuji.

Until someone quietly returned the Dragon King Ring, Li Shier woke up from memory.

Sima Wuji left now.

Until now, he thinks this is a wrong decision!

It is definitely a mistake to let the Holy Lord recover his memory early.

As a result, the fact is the same.

In less than a year, the Holy Lord was so powerful that they were a little scared.

"The Mahayana Palace was once affiliated with the Imperial Vein. Although I was from the Pearl Vein, I helped the Imperial Vein for a long time." Grandma Xihua held up the hot tea in both hands and blew it gently.

The warm feeling makes her very comfortable.

"I understand, although I am a sealed meridian, I don't want to do things for your bead meridian?" Sima Wuji snorted and leaned on the sofa and raised his legs.

"If you don't say it, I almost forgot that you are the one who seals the meridian." Grandma Xihua was stunned and joked: "The slave of the three surnames."

When Sima Wuji heard this, he was not angry, but asked, "Tell me what happened just now."

"I have known a few people in the imperial vein, and my personal relationship is pretty good. When we were in the conference room just now, she quietly sent a message saying that she had heard about this in the imperial vein hall by accident." Grandma Xihua took out her cell phone and pushed it to Sima Wuji along the coffee table.

Sima Wuji hurriedly sat up, took his cell phone and looked at it carefully.

"If this matter is true, there will definitely be a traitor in the seven veins!" After reading the news several times, he gently pounded his head, full of confusion: "Who is it?"

Li Shier at that time has not yet recovered his memory and is no different from ordinary people.

And putting it in Qingcheng has two purposes.

First, I want it to uncover the secret of the Divine Dragon Cauldron through its subconscious mind.

The second is to see if he can kill himself.

Just as Ji Wuchen said, even if the Holy Lord lost his memory, they tried every means on the snow-capped mountains and could not kill him.

In the end, I had to use this method.

On the birthday of Jiang Baichuan, Li Shier did carry chicken soup to celebrate his birthday.

It is precisely because of this pot of chicken soup that the Holy Lord’s inner anger is aroused.

Someone happened to take this opportunity to wear the Dragon King Ring that had been transformed with the sealed meridian on Li Shier's hand.

Some unreal memories appear in his mind.

If chicken soup is poisonous, Jiang Baichuan will die!

Many of the Jiang family are cloned people and do not know the secret of the seven veins. Even when Li Shier is the son-in-law, Jiang Baichuan just obeyed Sima Wuji's fake Jiang Bailiu arrangements.

In other words, the tool man in the Jiang family does not know that he is a tool man.

If Jiang Baichuan dies, it will definitely cause a huge sensation in Qingcheng!

Under pressure, the local government will inevitably imprison the Holy Lord in prison for murder.

The crime of homicide may be the death penalty, but it may be life expectancy.

China has its own order, and it is difficult for the outside world to interfere.

If the seven meridians do not follow the rules, the giants hidden behind the scenes will definitely take action.

Indirectly speaking, Jiang Baichuan's death is in exchange for the safety of the Holy Lord.

Life is out?

The Holy Lord is eternal!

But the lifespan of those outside is limited.

It is very likely that when the Holy Lord comes out of prison, they are already dead.

At that time, the Holy Lord's memory might have been restored.

"The inner demon must be there." Grandma Xihua drank a cup of tea and poured herself another cup.

"Who will it be in the inner ghost?" Sima Wuji crossed his legs and repeatedly looked at the content on the text message.

Fortunately, Jiang Baichuan didn't drink that bowl of chicken soup.

Fortunately, Jiangnan was rude.

Fortunately, Jiangxi knocked over that bowl of noodles.

"Those who knew about this at that time were nothing more than the Zhuhuo and the Emperor's Vein. The Zhuhuo has been holding the troops until it is still moving. The most likely one is the Emperor's Vein." Grandma Xihua looked at her wrinkled hands, and her eyes were anxious.

"We have not had much time to lose the longevity pill, and even drinking my daughter's blood will not work." She put the tea back on the coffee table, with a sad tone in her tone.

"The imperial vein is too mysterious. Not to mention you, even the pearl, I have never seen anyone holding the imperial vein." Sima Wuji stood up and kept paced: "There is a high probability that it was made by the imperial vein. I checked it and found who would have encountered that bowl of chicken soup back then?"

"No need to check." Grandma Xihua shook her head and suddenly laughed: "You may not guess who she is."

"oh?"

Sima Wuji hurried to Grandma Xihua and asked nervously: "What else do you know?"

"Many people in the Jiang family are clones we arranged, but there are also many people who are not." Grandma Xihua narrowed her eyes and said helplessly: "Zhao Xiufang, disappeared."

"When did it happen!"

Sima Wuji felt dizzy in front of him and almost fell to the ground.

"Four years ago, on the night of the Battle of Snow Mountain, Zhao Xiufang disappeared." Grandma Xihua sat on the sofa and laughed at herself, "I didn't expect that someone was under your nose, stealing the sky and changing the sun!"

Sima Wuji has always been planning the matter in Qingcheng.

"Impossible! Zhao Xiufang has been there all the time!" Sima Wuji looked at Grandma Xihua like a roaring lion: "That shrew, he is still alive until now!"

Zhao Xiufang!

Jiangling’s nominal mother!

He is also the one who spends time with Li Shier every day!

"Impossible. I've checked everyone in the Jiang family, there's no problem at all!" He held his head and couldn't accept this reality.

"On the night of the Battle of Snow Mountain, Zhao Xiufang disappeared briefly. Coincidentally, three days ago, Zhao Xiufang disappeared again, but when she was found, she had become an amnesia-lost person."

Grandma Xihua said powerlessly: "We have been fooled."

"Damn it..." Sima Wuji's teeth were chewing!

At the same time.

Somewhere, in the magnificent palace.

The temperament of ‘Zhao Xiufang’ suddenly changed, and her eyebrows were majestic that could not be provoked.

She walked up the steps, and the maids on both sides knelt down one after another.

"Welcome the Queen!"

The sound kept echoing in the hall.

Sla!

‘Zhao Xiufang’ pulled off the mask on her face, revealing the beautiful face below.

She was wearing a crown on her head and a phoenix robe.

Flame, red lips.

She looks like an iceberg beauty.

"I heard that Shushan sent people to trouble the Holy Lord?"

The woman's red lips moved slightly and asked coldly.

"This is indeed the case!" a female official replied in a low voice.

"I passed on my oral order to order the head of Shushan to apologize!" The woman shook her cloak behind her and said coldly: "Four years, I endured it for four years! Wen Jingzhu, you bitch, I must kill you with your own hands!"
Chapter completed!