Chapter 110: Foggy
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Top Giants: Rebirth of the Black-Bellied Wife
- Chángshēng Mén
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- 2021-03-03 07:11:39
Lu Chen had a meal at his feet. If someone else said this, he would definitely think that the other party had something to do with him, but the front guard Lu was a confidant of his father for many years, and he had been with him since he took the throne. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a diehard. He stood here and said this, it must be his father's own account.
"Mr. Lu, I have no other intentions. I just ran into an urgent matter in City D and I was anxious to report it to my father. This matter is related to City D's economy, and it really cannot be delayed." After speaking, he looked anxious. Looking towards the door...
City D is the head of the empire's economy. Lu Chen dared to say something like this. Whether it was true or not, he was determined to see His Majesty the Emperor.
Guard Lu is not stupid. On the contrary, his mind turned faster than anyone else. He immediately coughed when he saw that he couldn't do anything. "Your Majesty believes me. If you have anything, don't worry for a few days. Your Majesty doesn't want to see anything now. People must have his reasons. If you are willing, you might as well leave me a note before you leave."
This is extremely convenient for him. He forwarded the message of the prince, if your majesty wants to meet, he will naturally be summoned separately, and then it will have nothing to do with him.
Lu Chen frowned slowly, and pondered for a while, but he still didn't rush.
If it was before, with his character, even if Guard Lu broke his mouth now, he would not give up lightly, but he thought a lot on the way back this time. Obviously someone in the royal family didn't wait to see him, and even wanted to take the opportunity to pull him down. In this world, not afraid of thieves stealing, but afraid of thieves thinking. Instead of making face ugly, it is better to wait for things to develop quietly.
He took a piece of white paper from the palm of the opponent's palm, scribbled a few lines, folded it at random, and arrived at Guard Lu's hand: "If my father calls me, please contact me in time."
The other party naturally follows goodness.
Until Lu Chen turned around and left, the emperor's palace was restored to its former calm.
Chief Guard Lu stood at the door as he did on the mountain, as usual, with low eyebrows pleasing to the eye and showing no sharp edge.
A patrolling team passed by the door, stepping gently, fearing that it might be disturbed.
The head guard, who was left by Lu Chen to observe the opponent's every move in secret, slowly lowered his eyes....
As night fell, Lu Chen, who had been waiting for an entire afternoon, heard the report from the Chief Guard, and his face finally sank completely.
What is going on?
If the queen doctor was telling the truth, it was obviously his father called him back, but if Chief Guard Lu would betray them and transfer to someone else's sect 800 years ago, why did he suddenly betray now?
The moon in the water, the flowers in the mirror, and the mist layer upon layer.
Who is the real, and who is the spy?
Is the father really sick? Whose hand is behind this?
He seemed to be walking on a wasteland filled with shadows, blindfolded, unable to discern the direction, unable to see the way forward.
Only at this moment, he had to admit that he kind of missed that little girl from the Leng family sneer on the sidelines.
Although the other party didn't put him in the eyes at all, and her attitude was so arrogant that she didn't look like a merchant girl, as long as she walked with her, everything seemed to be easily solved.
He lowered his eyes, waved back the chief guard, couldn't help holding a glass of champagne, and standing on the window sill, he couldn't help thinking: What will the little girl from D city do at this time...