Zi Mo couldn't help but reach out and gently pulled Jiuqing's robe sleeve, "Your Highness."

Jiuqing turned his head, "Hmm?"

"Is he talking about the eldest son of the Wen family, Wen Suiyuan?" Zi Mo was a little unbelievable and felt extremely puzzled. "The eldest son of the Wen family is unlikely to leave the Southern tribe and expand his power in such a distance, right? Once he leaves the Southern tribe Tiandu for too long, it will definitely cause doubt. How did he do it? And there are so many vicious people in the world, why would he listen to the orders of the noble son of the Tiandu? I feel like I am listening to the heavenly books..."

"You are not listening to the heavenly book, but listening to a fact." Jiu Qing said, and after she finished speaking, she pointed at Sui Qing, "When he finished speaking, you will be able to relieve your doubts."

Zi Mo said oh and looked at Sui Qing suspiciously, still feeling a little incredible.

"Wen Suiyuan will exchange identities with me." Sui Qing lowered his head, and there was no emotion in his voice. "The name of Thirteen Kills in the Demon Realm works in the four kingdoms. It is not difficult to gather some people in the Jianghu. When Wen Suiyuan needs to leave Tiandu, he will exchange identities with me. I stay in Tiandu of the Southern Tribe, and he goes to any place he thinks he needs to go."

Jiuqing listened quietly and didn't ask him, why didn't Wen Suiyuan worry about him taking Han Yan away?

Because the poison on Han Yan's body would take her life at any time, in order to completely control them, Wen Suiyuan did not hesitate to poison a woman in the most vicious way - one of the Southern Blood Curse, and mixed her own blood into some medicine to take it.

After taking this poison, only his blood can be mixed into another antidote to relieve the pain. Moreover, the antidote must be effective if the person who takes the blood is willing to do so - that is to say, except for Wen Suiyuan himself who wants to give Han Yan an antidote, it would be useless even if Sui Qing gets the understanding medicine or puts the blood on Wen Suiyuan's body dry into an antidote.

When I took Han Yan's pulse that day, Jiuqing already knew what the poison was in Han Yan, and the method of poisoning this poison should have been lost in the Southern tribe.

So she also wanted to know how Wen Suiyuan knew about this vicious way of poisoning.

Zi Mo's expression was shocked, his brows were frowning tightly, and his eyes were staring at Sui Qing without any moment, wishing he could stare into a hole in his face.

Exchange identities?

No wonder……

I finally understood it a little, but after I understood it, I felt a deeper shock.

At this time, Sui Qing was wearing a disguised mask on her face, but although Zimo Palace Banquet did not enter Meilin that night and did not see his appearance with his own eyes, it is said that he looked almost exactly the same as Wen Suiyuan.

It turns out that over the years, looking at the gentle Wen Suiyuan, he has actually used their similar appearance to do so many things?

What exactly does Wen Suiyuan want to do?

Jiuqing said: "How long has it been since Wen Suiyuan developed its power?"

"Three years."

"Is it after Han Yan was taken to Wen's Mansion?"

"yes."

In three years, he used the title of Thirteen Kills in the Demon Realm to summon a lot of people from the martial arts world, but because the time was still short, he obviously had not had time to strengthen these forces.

"What is his ultimate goal? The local emperor?"

"I don't know this." Sui Qing said, "He never said it."

Jiuqing was not surprised, Wen Suiyuan just used Sui Qing.
Chapter completed!