Wu Fuqian still pretended to be puzzled, he turned around to avoid everyone's gaze, and after a while he murmured: "Could it be that the master wants to avenge Wu Fuqian?"

Yan Qiaotian stepped forward and grabbed Wu Fugan's arm and said, "I always hate beating around the bush and asking, are you Wu Fugan?"

Wu Fuqian turned his head nervously and asked, "How do you know?"

These words were like a wave of warm sunshine in the cold winter, gradually soothing Yan Qiaotian's cold heart.

He looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar face, and asked, "Xiaojuan, is it your turn?"

Wu Fugan was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Xiaojuan in puzzlement and asked, "You? Xiaojuan?"

"No, aren't you a boy?" Wu Fuqian walked up to Xiaojuan and looked up and down for a long time, then shook his head and said, "No, how can you be Xiaojuan like this? You are...a boy after all."

Xiaojuan rolled his eyes at him, then snorted softly: "Are you complimenting others or hurting others? Believe it or not, I will never help you remove your disguise. You can only live like my father for the rest of your life."

Wu Fuqian leaned against Xiaojuan, flattering him, "Okay, I'm not your adoptive father, why are you treating me like this?"

Xiaojuan looked up at the familiar face, but when she thought that she would find a spiritual sustenance and have no one after she let go of her face later, she couldn't help but feel a little sour.

Yan Qiaotian naturally saw her hesitation, he stepped forward and put his arm around Xiaojuan's shoulder and said, "We will all be your relatives from now on."

Xiaojuan turned grief into joy, shrugged and said, "I'm fine. Do you want me to unload it for you now?"

Wu Fuqian nodded happily, but Qian Tong, who had been standing beside him, was taken aback. His eyes kept turning between the three of them, and finally he fixed on Xiaojuan: "Are you Xiaojuan?"

Xiaojuan shyly walked to Qian Tong's side, lowered her head and said, "Uncle Qian, I'm sorry, I'm Xiaojuan. Although I know that you are also looking for Xiaojuan, I have been keeping it from you. I'm sorry."

Qian Tong rubbed Xiaojuan's head, and said with a smile: "Don't be stupid, we came to you to end all this as soon as possible. Now that the matter is almost over, it doesn't matter whether you are Xiaojuan or not. But I don't understand, since He is the father, why doesn't he know your identity?"

Xiaojuan smiled lightly: "Of course it's because he's stupid, he doesn't even know his own daughter."

"I don't have a daughter as old as you. My daughter is still young." Wu Fuqian retorted unhappily.

Xiaojuan stepped forward unconvinced, put one hand on Wu Fuqian's shoulder and said, "Why, you still have a daughter?"

Yan Qiaotian was absolutely sure that Zhang Ji was pretended by Wu Fuqian, and the person who made him feel heartbroken and almost let him go was the real Zhang Ji.

Up to now, the crimes I have suffered are no longer important, because he is still alive, this is the best reward for myself.

He stepped forward and took Wu Fugan's arm and said: "Let's hurry up, something happened in the palace, I think with my own ability, I probably can't rescue Liyou Chizi."

Qian Tong asked nervously: "What's the matter, my lord? The lady asked us to enter the palace today, saying that the lord has made arrangements. As long as the emperor is in place, the whole Dongpu will be ours. You won't suffer any more."

Yan Qiaotian sighed softly: "Oh, Liyou Chizi and the emperor hid in the secret room, and now the people of the Mu family are looking for the entrance everywhere. For them, it is only a matter of time before they find it, and the time left for us is no longer too much."

"Where is Miss? Didn't Miss go to assassinate Mo Liying? Could it be that she also failed?" Qian Tong's face was pale, and his lips trembled slightly.

Xiaojuan pouted and said, "Uncle Qian, Sister Meng was injured, she suffered a gunshot wound, and there is nothing we can do, so now she is hiding in a cave outside the city, and besides preventing you from entering the palace, we also One is to let my eldest brother and adoptive father enter the palace together to save your lord."

"Gunshot wound?" Qian Tong staggered a little, he immediately supported the pillar beside him, choked up and said, "Where is she, I'm going to find her."

"Don't worry, I'll take you there. Anyway, I don't know martial arts. Following my adoptive father and the others into the palace will only hurt them. When I remove the disguise of my adoptive father, we will immediately go to find Sister Meng." Xiaojuan As he spoke, he took out a cloth bag from his waist.

Qian Tong slumped on the ground weakly, his eyes closed tightly, and there were tears slipping down from the corners of his eyes.

There was no time for everyone to wonder about Qian Tong's performance. Xiaojuan took out tools from the cloth bag and asked Wu Fuqian to lean against the wall to carefully remove the disguise.

Yan Qiaotian stood aside and looked at the face that originally belonged to Zhang Ji, gradually revealing his original appearance, the corners of Wu Fuqian's mouth and forehead were exposed little by little, Yan Qiaotian's heart was already too excited to be attached. , almost jumped out of joy.

After half a stick of incense, Wu Fuqian's fair and clean cheeks were finally exposed. He took a deep breath, then closed his eyes and said, "I haven't breathed such fresh air for a long time. It's so comfortable."

Xiaojuan said proudly: "How about it, my handicraft is not bad, right?"

Wu Fuqian scratched her nose and said with a smile, "You know how to twitch."

Wu Fuqian looked up at Yan Qiaotian who was standing in front of him, he got up slowly, with an awkward smile on the corner of his mouth and said: "I'm back, how do you want to welcome me?"

Yan Qiaotian also walked forward slowly, he felt an urgent desire to gush out, always thinking about what to do to relieve his eagerness and tension, but when he thought of Xiaojuan and Qian Tong around him, , he had to restrain his expression again, pretending to be serious and said: "I haven't settled with you for the fact that you lied to me, but you are fine, why don't you talk to me about welcome?"

Wu Fuqian shrugged, and said helplessly: "Well, I did make a mistake in this matter. I didn't think too much about it at the time. I just wanted to help Zhang Ji find his daughter. Since his body can't last long, then find him. The daughter's people naturally fell on me, and at that time he found that I was almost poisoned, time was too tight, I had no chance to tell you about this matter, and after the matter was over, you disappeared, no one knew where you were going Where did I go, and with Zhang Ji's face on my face, firstly, I couldn't find my daughter, and secondly, you may not believe that I am Wu Fuqian."

Seeing that Wu Fuqian had said so much, Yan Qiaotian gradually eased his attitude, he sighed softly and said, "Forget it, we don't have time to worry about the past, I want to send Xiaojuan and Mr. Qian to find Mengshi first. love, and then we enter the palace immediately, maybe we can rescue Liyou Chizi."

Xiaojuan nodded firmly, then turned to look at Qian Tong.

At this time, Qian Tong had already burst into tears and couldn't make a sound.

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