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

"You can find people who are related by blood, and maybe you can find the biological father of the prince and the third prince."

Jun Wumo frowned and said nothing.

Lin Jiumian paused and continued, "I've been thinking about one thing when I've been here these few days."

"What kind of method does the Holy Land want to occupy the two countries? Besides letting them kill each other, what is the fastest and easiest way to get the two countries."

Jun Wumo's eyes lit up: "You mean to confuse bloodlines."

Lin Jiumian nodded: "If people from the Holy Land contact the concubines in the harem, and let those concubines give birth to his children."

"Once his child is enthroned and takes the throne, it is the people of the Holy Land who take the throne."

"By that time, won't this country all belong to them?"

Jun Wumo took a deep breath, and said with a full face of astonishment: "You are right, I will go into the palace to draw their blood now."

Lin Jiumian stopped him, gave him a few tubes, and put labels on them.

And tell him how to get a blood sample.

Jun Wumo promised to turn around and leave.

Lin Jiumian reminded him: "Since you have become the emperor, control the third prince."

"This guy has the same blood as the prince, so he may not know their strategy."

"Although the prince is a pussy and an idiot, some of the things he does are quite clever."

"I suspect someone is guiding him behind his back."

"If you can find the mastermind behind it, you may be able to gain insight into their conspiracy in advance."

Jun Wumo nodded, and suddenly walked over quickly and hugged Lin Jiumian in his arms.

He didn't say anything, just hugged quietly like this, let go of his hands after a long time, turned his head and left.

After Lin Jiumian sent him out of the space, he watched helplessly as he disappeared into the darkness before returning to the space by himself.

At this moment, her mind was extremely clear, and a clear outline emerged.

When the sun was bright on the second day, Lin Jiumian made porridge and side dishes as usual, and brought them to Sangzi.

Sangzi drank the porridge happily, and said to Lin Jiumian after eating, "Are you free in the morning? Come drink tea with me in the study!"

"I want to chat with you."

Lin Jiumian nodded, and when she turned her head to deliver the tea set, she thought to herself: Could it be that Sangzi couldn't bear it anymore?

Now her heart is extremely calm, there is no wave at all.

Even if the other party has already noticed her thoughts and intentions, she is fearless!
Turn around and talk about Jun Wumo.

After he came out of the space last night, he entered the palace overnight and picked up Jun Yuqing who was sleeping.

Jun Yuqing fell into a deep sleep and opened her eyes, and was startled when she saw Jun Wumo:
"You don't want to kill me in the middle of the night, do you?"

Jun Wumo shook his head, grabbed his finger and cut it, and squeezed the blood into a glass tube.

After buttoning the cover, throw him a handkerchief and let him bandage the wound himself.

Jun Yuqing was speechless for a while, wrapped the handkerchief around her fingers and asked:
"What are you going to do, curse my blood?"

Jun Wumo didn't answer him, but looked at him coldly for a long time.

It wasn't until the emperor was a little confused that he asked, "Do you know that Jun Wenzhi is not your son?"

Jun Yuqing was stunned for a moment, then suddenly sneered: "Ah, even you know!"

"But how do you know, this is a secret!"

Jun Wumo continued to ask: "One of your sons is not your own, do you know who it is?"