Chapter 482 (1/2)

When Wen Jiu heard the speech, her eyes suddenly changed. There were many servants behind her. They all stared here. She didn't dare to react too much. She had to bow her head and whisper, ”the emperor should take care of the dragon body...”

As she was talking, the old emperor suddenly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

”Emperor!”

Wen Jiu was stunned and immediately bent over to check the old emperor's condition.

But as soon as she moved, she saw the old emperor's finger move.

Warm wine suddenly: ”...”

It's really not easy for people who can sit on the throne of God. Even acting is more exquisite than others.

She couldn't get involved, so she had to turn around and ask Wang Liang, ”what's the matter, emperor?”

Wang Lianggang said to the waiter beside him, ”go and invite doctor Zhang. ”

As soon as I turned around, I heard Wen Jiu ask like this. There was a strange flash on my face. Then I lowered my voice and said to her, ”the emperor was assassinated and unconscious in Wanhua Temple yesterday. It was the fourth prince who saved me...”

He seemed to want to remind him to warm the wine, but as soon as he said two words, someone came closer.

Wang Liang stopped immediately, and the waiters around him retreated one after another.

Wang Liang's back was stiff and he was still standing in front of his couch.

The room was a little too quiet. When I glanced at the corner of my eyes, I saw Zhao fan in plain clothes standing two steps away from her.

The old emperor stayed well in the palace. Why did he suddenly come to Wanhua temple?

Even if it is because of the prince's disappearance, it should not be such a mistake. Someone should have done it on purpose.

What's more, in places like Wanhua temple, there are many pilgrims and monks follow the rules. When the old emperor came, all the assassins came out.

Zhang Yueze didn't protect the old emperor with so many people. It was Zhao fan who had thought in the seven Jue tower who came out to save him.

The prince and King Rui fought for so long and made a big circle, but Zhao fan calculated it.

Wen Jiu thought in his heart and couldn't help taking a breath.

Zhao fan glanced at the warm wine and the sleepy old emperor on the couch and asked Wang Liang, ”is your father better?”

”Go back, your highness. ” The old Chamberlain who had been in the palace for decades bowed his head slightly and said respectfully, ”the Emperor just woke up for a moment. He mistook shopkeeper Wen for an old man. After calling twice, he fell asleep again.”

Zhao fan waved, ”you step back.”

Wang Liang took a look at the warm wine, then answered ”yes” and bowed down.

Wenjiu quickly said, ”the doctor will be here soon. Wenmou will leave first.”

She said that and immediately turned away.

”Warm wine.”

Just two steps away, Zhao fan behind him suddenly opened his mouth and called her.

Wenjiu's body was slightly stunned. ”Your Highness, what else can I do for you?”

She didn't look back. She just looked at the weak sunshine outside the door and the bamboo shadow of the branches was shaken by the wind.

”Nothing.” Zhao fan's tone took some fun, ”just shout.”

The hand under Wenjiu's sleeve unconsciously folded into a fist, and the tone was very light: ”since your Highness has nothing to do, Wenmou leaves!”