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

"However, he has lost his tongue and can't speak."

"So I still don't know his name, his martial arts are useless, and his skills are completely useless."

Lin Jiumian frowned: "Then how can you be sure that it belongs to the Emperor Xizhou!"

"It's a tattoo!" Chaser replied.

Lin Jiumian was surprised: "What the hell is a tattoo!"

Zhu Ri said: "Whether it is Xizhou or Dongling, after the emperor succeeds to the throne, he will have a tattoo. The tattoo is the seal of the ancestors in the Taimiao."

"This is a way to prevent the emperor from being impersonated."

"The seal is also only found in the Taimiao, and it cannot be taken away."

"So, anyone with tattoos must be the emperor, but I don't know which emperor it is!"

Lin Jiumian stroked his forehead.

He waved his hand to indicate that he would go down, and after thinking about it, he called him back:
"You order people to go to the water prison to guard it, and send more people to protect it. Even if people from Xizhou want to see it, don't let them see it!"

"Also find the best doctor to treat that person and see if he can be saved."

Zhuri said: "He's not dead yet!"

Lin Jiumian sighed softly: "How far is it from death?"

Day by day, I was silent: "It's just a breath of difference!"

"That's fine, go find someone to heal!"

With a promise every day, she turned and left.

After he left, Lin Jiumian was a little irritable, and turned around to call Jun Wumo.

Jun Wumo was in the carriage behind, and hurried over when he heard the call.

He also wanted to be with Lin Jiumian very much, but he just came back to report every day.

Lin Jiumian even drove him away.

Now that he is finally summoned back, Jun Wumo is very happy.

"Mianmian, you are afraid that I will listen to the secrets you say!"

Lin Jiumian nodded: "You are the prince of the enemy country, I am afraid that you will listen!"

Jun Wumo was speechless for a while!
"Mianmian, I treat you as a daughter-in-law, but you treat me as an enemy prince!"

Lin Jiumian nodded seriously: "I'm not wrong, this is an objective fact!"

Jun Wumo: "..."

Lin Jiumian asked: "I came to you to ask how many of your Xizhou emperors are missing!"

Jun Wumo frowned, and replied after a moment of silence: "Not one, but my father barely counts as one!"

Lin Jiumian asked again: "Then, how old is your father this year?"

Jun Wumo thought for a while: "57!"

I'm 57, so my age seems to be about the same.

She bit her lip and asked again: "Your Majesty, do you have tattoos on your body?"

Jun Wumo was a little strange: "No, only the emperor has it."

So, Jun Wumo said what he just said every day again.

Lin Jiumian became irritable, so that said, that was really Jun Wumo's father.

She gritted her teeth and said, "I have something to tell you!"

Jun Wumo looked at her curiously.

Lin Jiumian said: "You know that the Shadow Pavilion is mine!"

Jun Wumo nodded: "I didn't know before, but now I know!"

In fact, Jun Wumo had guessed when Chaser Star appeared.

Now it's just confirmed.

Lin Jiumian continued: "A few years ago, Emperor Xizhou made an agreement with me, a contract."

As Lin Jiumian said, he took out a contract and handed it to Jun Wumo.

Jun Wumo took it over and looked at it, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes widened instantly.

"This is, this person is..."

He looked up at Lin Jiumian in disbelief.

Lin Jiumian sighed softly: "Well, it's probably what you said, your father!"

Jun Wumo stood up suddenly, looking at Lin Jiumian with difficulty and confidence, unable to say a word.