Bo Yezimo chuckled frivolously, "Don't worry, you know my situation. Although I am a royal family, I am not Feng Wu's son, and... I wish Feng Wu would die...?"

Speaking of this, Bo Ye Zimo's eyes became a little deeper. Over the years, he has been looking for opportunities. He wanted to pull Feng but couldn't get rid of his horse, but he still couldn't succeed. Now he can only rely on one woman, can he really do it?

What kind of woman can do what they can't do? He really doesn't believe there will be such a woman...

"Speaking of this, although you and I have been together for many years, I don't know your identity yet?" Kuroko Mo smiled playfully. Many years ago, they met. It was because of an accident that he could not meet each other. Since the first meeting, he has been unable to stand such a stunning man's face and there is no other emotion. He waved his fist and beat him up, but he was beaten.

The friendship between men must be established. It is easy to say and difficult to say. The key is whether you have a good relationship.

The friendship between Boye Zimo and Huang Junye is getting deeper and deeper. Over time, they will say whatever they want, but both of them are very sensible. Zimo has never asked about Huang Junye's identity, and Huang Junye has never asked about Boye Zimo's identity.

If men trust each other, it is not important to be aware of their identity or not.

In fact, when Huang Junye first met Bo Ye Zimo, he knew that he was the King Xuan of the Beiwu Empire. He also knew that Bo Ye Zimo was not as simple as King Xuan. As for who he was and where he came from, he was not interested in knowing.

But Konozimo only knew that Huang Junye came from the middle world and knew nothing else. Anyway, he was not a member of the Beiwu Empire.

It doesn’t matter, it’s okay for him to have his identity, anyway, he’s just Huang Junye.

"Want to know? Cang Mo, tell him."

"King Xuan, my master..."

"Okay, okay, I don't listen, I don't listen."

Cang Mo: "..."

Bo Ye Zimo covered his ears like a child, "Oh, I just asked casually, isn't this identity a matter of just one sentence? It doesn't matter, I only recognize you as Huang Junye."

Huang Jun looked at him deeply, "The first emperor of the Beiwu Empire has one last and one noble, the queen Feng Wu, and the imperial concubine Qing'er. The first emperor dreamed that Feng Wu seized the throne and became the queen, and the imperial concubine Qing was buried with the imperial tomb according to the will."

Bonoko Mo snorted coldly, "Yes, I was just born and was too young to escape, but in my opinion, the will is fake. My mother's so-called burial of the imperial tomb is nothing more than Feng Wu's design trap."

Therefore, he hated Feng Wu.

However, in front of others, he was still good to Feng Wu.

After being a human being, it can only be that the hatred is too deep.

Huang Junye smiled meaningfully, "But as far as I know, the baby born to Concubine Qing was a dead baby."

Kuroko Mo's face paused.

"So Zimo, you are not the son of Concubine Qing, right?"

Bo Ye Zimo has another identity behind him, and he can hide it from the world, but Huang Junye. Of course, he is not interested in the identity behind Bo Ye Zimo.

"Forget it, I survived with the help of Concubine Qing. It doesn't matter who Zimo is. In fact, you should know that you can't hide it from me. If you were a normal person, how could you become an adult young man during the day and an eight-year-old child at night?"
Chapter completed!