Zong Wu: I Awaken the System of Many Children and Many Blessings in the Palace

Hong Lie had mixed feelings.

He thought of Hai Dafu.

Thought of Lin Pingzhi.

On the road to chasing “The Secret of Eternal Life”, only he succeeded.

If he had taken out the immortal recipe, would Hai Dafu’s fate have changed?

But soon, Hong Lie dispelled the thought.

If he took out the Secret of Immortality, he would definitely be noticed by Wu Jiao.

Wu Jiao is the Nine Five-Year Venerable, and for the sake of the throne under him, he may not choose to meet him in another capacity.

Instead, he directly moved the sword slave and killed him.

Now the road is good.

The sword slave did do it to himself.

Not only hands, but also mouths.

The way is opened.

The corners of the mouth are slightly raised, the Queen Mother, a little interesting.

Life in the palace is still quite stuffy.

Without having fun and always keeping his heart fresh, Hong Lie will become bored with his current life.

I just don’t know if the arsonist can hook up with the Queen Mother’s heart.

Anyway, she is not the real queen mother.

Even if it is the Empress Dowager, as long as it is well maintained, what does it matter.

Honored identity brings a stronger sense of expectation.

Xiao Dezi was in a hurry and his pace was fast.

Hong Lie was unhurried and followed behind Xiao Dezi.

People came and went on the road, all looking at Hong Lie curiously.

Especially the palace ladies.

Seeing Hong Lie, his eyes were hooked, and he was reluctant to move away.

The passive skills of the arsonist can increase his charm by 50% and his affinity for the opposite sex by +100%.

Simply passivity can make Hong Lie’s good appearance and hook Gong’e’s heart.

“What a handsome!”

“Is this Duke Gui?”

“My heart is all hooked.”

“Drunk, drunk.”

“I feel like my soul is floating.”

The inner drama of the palace ladies, as Hong Lie walked into the Taiji Palace, their hearts also fluttered.

Until Hong Lie’s figure disappeared, full of loss, lost soul, listless work.

Hong Lie has also experienced this in the past.

But no matter when entering the Yikun Palace, the Daming Palace, or the Huaqing Palace, the three ladies will disperse the palace, and the maids left behind are all henchmen and cannot approach the palace.

Hong Lie had thought about similar questions.

But he understood that many things were not within his control.

Only to see how Wu Jiao arranged for him?

How to control gossip?

It is believed that Wu Jiao left himself in the harem, and acquiesced to his contact with several ladies, and His Majesty has made arrangements for the worst situation later.

He is just a mobile dragon species, where does he have the power to control the situation?

The slightly quiet and beautiful Taiji Palace does not have a magnificent building, but it is cleverly designed, step by step, pleasing to the eye, but when it comes to luxury, it is above the noble concubine’s Huaqing Palace.

Xiao Dezi led Hong Lie into the palace and left immediately.

The silent and uninhabited Taiji Palace looked very depressed.

Through the hanging curtain, a figure in gorgeous costume is faintly visible, sitting upright, drinking tea.

He didn’t look up at Hong Lie.

“The supervisor of the library pavilion is Xiao Guizi to meet the Empress Dowager, and the Empress Dowager Chitose Chitose Chitose.”

Hong Lie did not kneel and salute, but surrendered his hands.

“Duke Gui, do you know why the Wei family has found you?”

The Queen Mother went straight to the point.

“Xiao Guizi doesn’t know.”

Hong Lie did not take a seat, but stood, but his eyes were unscrupulously looking at the figure behind the hanging curtain.

“After Duke Hai sent Xiao Lin Zi into the Taiji Palace of the Mourning Family to monitor Ben, did Duke Gui know?”

“Xiao Guizi doesn’t know.”

“The forty-two chapters of the Sutra hide the secret of immortality, Duke Gui is the supervisor of the Book Pavilion, have you ever known?”

“Prince Liang went to the Book Pavilion yesterday, and it was mentioned.”

Hong Lie could already foresee the Empress Dowager’s goals.

Or “The Secret of Immortality”.

“Have you ever found it?”

“I have not found the forty-two chapters of the sutra, and there is no record of the Secret of Immortality.”

Hong Lie answered truthfully.

The library does not have a record of the secret of immortality.

But Wu Zubao is in stock.

“What about the Martial Ancestor Treasury?”

The Empress Dowager’s voice carried some kind of seductive power, like a magic voice filling her ears, wanting to confuse Hong Lie’s mind.

Hong Lie, who was caught off guard, almost hit the trick.

Fortunately, he realized that the Celestial Position in the Sea moved and broke it.

“Back to the Empress Dowager, Xiao Guizi has never heard of the Wuzu treasury.”

The Queen Mother was silent.

It seems that the treasure house of Wuzu, the little eunuch who entered the palace in front of him, may not know the secret.

But it did not prevent the Empress Dowager from wanting to control the mind of the eunuch in front of her.

If he can draw him to his side, he can let him lift up the library and find the Martial Ancestor treasure house.

“Grandfather Gui, you come to the side of the Wei family.”

The Queen Mother moved.

As if he had lost his soul, Hong Lie was hooked by the sound, lifted the hanging curtain, and stepped into the boudoir of the Empress Dowager’s residence.

The corners of the Holy Lady of the Shenlong Sect lightly hooked her mouth.

Very satisfied with Ecstasy.

But when Hong Lie lifted the hanging curtain, that face crashed into her heart, and her atrium seemed to hit something.

Boom~~

His eyes were full of this handsome man in front of him.

The heart is full of desire.

The legs are not clamped.

The face is rosé.

The nasal voice is heavy with breathing.

He is Hong Lie, the Duke of Gui?

With the purpose of the Holy Dragon Sect, her heart was softened by the burning flames.

Hong Lie’s eyes were stupid in his clarity, but he was sneering in his heart.

Want to make a trick on the uncle?

Who is afraid of whom?

The heart of the sword slave Wu Suzhen that is more difficult to pry than the stone girl, has been lost by him, will he be afraid of the fake Empress Dowager?

Wu Ji is determined, and it is difficult to escape his natural skills.

Fangxin was set on fire by himself.

“……”

The heart of the Holy Daughter of the Shenlong Sect was beating like a deer.

The eunuch in front of him was too attractive.

She was actually moved.

Run the exercises, suppress your inner impulses, and distract yourself to relieve yourself a little.

She knew she wasn’t poisoned.

This little eunuch also did not use martial arts such as Ecstasy.

Purely because I took a fancy to him.

I feel sorry in my heart, but it is a pity that it is a eunuch.

Otherwise, you can take him out of the Taiji Palace and go away.

“It’s okay, Xiaoguizi, you go out.”

The fake Queen Mother almost closed her eyes.

“Yes, the Queen Mother.”

Hong Lie saluted and withdrew from the Taiji Palace.

“Innate peak?”

What exactly does His Majesty want to do?

Why is this Empress Dowager still sitting in the Taiji Palace?

“Why did the Queen Mother summon you?”

Wu Suzhen, who had restored Wu Gonggong’s dress, appeared behind Hong Lie silently.

“Inquired about the forty-two chapters of the sutra, as well as the secret of immortality.”

Hong Lie turned around, looked around, saw that there was no one, and came to Wu Suzhen’s side.

Listening to Hong Lie’s words, Wu Suzhen was surprised.

“The secret of immortality? It turned out to be for the secret of immortality, Shenlong Island Hong Antong is old, and he still wants to live forever. ”

Wu Suzhen’s face showed sarcasm.

But in the next second, she glared at Hong Lie fiercely.

Flicked Hong Lie’s big hand away from her ass.

“Presumptuous.”

Hong Lie was full of smiles:

“Wu Nuxia, your wild and presumptuous last night surprised Weifu.”

“Hmph!”

Wu Suzhen’s face was flushed, his breath was confused, and he left in a panic.

Hong Lie let out a few happy laughs, hummed a song, and returned to the library cabinet.

“The cool breeze has a letter, and the autumn moon is boundless…”