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Chapter 1251 is ours

The birthday banquet of Concubine Dan Tai was held very grandly and luxuriously.

Zhong Yihuan gave the gift and was no longer interested. After all, few of them here knew each other.

She knew the eldest princess, but she was a mortal enemy.

Zhong Yihuan wanted to see the queen, but when she went there, she was told that the queen was unwell and had not seen any guests recently.

Zhong Yihuan knew that this was a remark, but there was no way.

When he returned to the banquet, Rong Zhang came over.

After receiving Wei Ping'an's tip, Zhong Yihuan was particularly alert to this person.

"Little Princess, long time no see."

Rong Zhang said.

Zhong Yihuan thought of what Wen Shu almost encountered, so she had no good impression of this person. She smiled and said without a smile: "It seems that I am familiar with you."

Rong Zhang didn't care about her coldness and just said, "Little Princess, when I saw you at first, I knew we were the same kind of people, so I took you to that sacrificial platform."

Speaking of the sacrificial platform, Zhong Yihuan also remembered the one that the two of them went together when they first met Rong Zhang.

The sacrificial platform of the living person in the Jin Dynasty.

Zhong Yihuan said: "We are not people of the same kind."

She said again: "But I'm a little interested in the sacrificial platform you mentioned. Let's talk, what are you taking me there to do?"

Rong Zhang smiled and said, "Do you know the priest?"

Zhong Yihuan said: "That charlatan from Xuanyuan's time?"

Rong Zhang said: "That's not a charlatan. Your family has something to do with the last priest."

Zhong Yihuan narrowed her eyes: "What's the relationship?"

Rong Zhang said: "The insect raised by your grandfather is from the last priest."

Zhong Yihuan stared at him without saying a word.

Rong Zhang said again: "Your grandfather didn't say it, did you?"

Zhong Yihuan said: "My grandfather got it by chance, what's the problem?"

Rong Zhang shook his head: "That's not. As far as I know, it was dug out of the priest's tomb."

Zhong Yihuan retorted: "It is impossible. The insect needs a host. The last priest has been dead for hundreds of years. How could the insect still be alive?"

Rong Zhang smiled and said, "In fact, he is alive."

Zhong Yihuan didn't say anything for a long time. She dug out the matter about the last priest in her mind. She remembered that Wei Ping'an seemed to say that the last priest lived for a long time. At that age, some people said he was a god, and more people thought he was a monster.

The so-called extremes of things will turn back. The fate of the last priest is not good, and it must have something to do with this.

"What did you tell me about this?"

Rong Zhang said: "Because I have something to do with the priest, he is our Rong family."

Zhong Yihuai looked at him.

Rong Zhang continued: "That Guworm was originally from our Rong family, but it was later taken away by your grandfather."

Zhong Yihuan couldn't help laughing: "Young Master Rong, are you making fun of me?

Why don’t you let Xuanyuan come out and say that the river was once theirs, and let the Jin Kingdom and the Emperor of Dayue give up the country?"

Before Rong Zhang could speak, Zhong Yihuan said again: "My grandfather dug up the worm, and now it is ours, no one can take it away."

The reason why Zhong Yihuan was able to say such words was obviously beyond Rong Zhang's imagination.

Rong Zhang didn't speak for a long time.

Zhong Yihuan stared into his eyes and said, "But you, what do you want this worm to do?

Could this little guy have anything to do with the lifespan of the priest?”

Women are too smart and sometimes they are really annoying.

Rong Zhang threatened quietly: "The thing that the county master is useless, so why not give it to me. I can change whatever you want with you."

Zhong Yihuan looked at him with his eyes narrowed, obviously judging what he said.
Chapter completed!
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