Emperor Jue: Who is the world, who is the concubine

Chapter 413 Neither Enemy nor Friend 7
From the time I asked him to come out, he knew what I wanted to ask.

"You said you were entrusted to protect me. Was it the man in black?" I put down my hand and asked.

He nodded and said: "Well, he is my master. He handed in my martial arts and organ formations. He wants me to protect you, but he doesn't let me interfere in your affairs. In fact, I think the master himself seems to be very contradictory. , as if he wanted to protect you, but he didn't want to protect you."

Who is this man in black?
Why do you want to do this?
I don't seem to have known anyone like this.

"Do you know why he did this?" I was really curious.

But Di Shixuan shook his head and said: "I don't know, Master never tells me about himself."

"How did you know him?" Why did Di Shixuan, who is a prince, meet such a weird person?
He was neither the Di Shijue who was almost killed, nor the Di Shiran who was sent as a hostage. He should be the prince who grew up in the harem of the Great Qin Dynasty.

Since he was a prince who grew up in the palace, why did he meet that man in black?
"Haven't you been to the palace within the palace?" Di Shixuan looked down at me, "That was made by Master."

It was actually made by the man in black. Could it be that he has something to do with the Di family?

And what's the relationship between him and Dad?
I looked at Di Shixuan suspiciously, and our eyes intertwined.

"At the beginning, my father didn't know how to find Master, and let him make that palace within a palace, but after making it into a palace within a palace, my father wanted to kill Master to silence him. At that time, I was the one who saved Master who was dying. At this point, his expression was gloomy, but he quickly returned to his natural state, "So Master taught me a lot, but he never told me about himself. Maybe it's because I am the child of my father. , so Master must have resentment towards me after all."

That's right, I've known Di Potian's cruelty for a long time.

A person like him must not want others to know his secret.

"Your master's leg..." I asked quietly.

(End of this chapter)