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1165. Emperor Capital 38

Could it be that the old guy Zhan Zhonghong had just made a temporary decision to save her? It seems that he had never told anyone at home.

Indeed, such a rebellion like this is a big deal.

Zhan Zhonghong has probably never told people in the clan that his family is so big, who guarantees that there is no emperor's eyeliner?

If he is found betrayed, the Zhan family will be in an unprecedented crisis of destruction.

Qu Tan'er took it seriously this time.

If she uses the power of the Zhan family to treat Qi'antang, she can pat her sleeves and take the city to leave afterwards. What about the Zhan family? Is it blood flowing like a river?

Thinking of this, Qu Tan'er frowned.

I feel complicated... Can't I have both fish and bear's paw?

"Forget it, I'll leave in a while. You think you haven't seen me." Qu Tan'er changed her original intention. The Zhan family is too big and there are too many people. If she is involved in her relationship with her, she is afraid that she will be doomed. Anyway, the situation of blood flowing is not what she wants to see.

"You..." Zhan Beilie was puzzled and didn't understand what she meant.

I guess Qu Tan'er resolved his doubts, but Qu Tan'er was plain and plain, as if she had no meaning.

She glanced at him and said indifferently: "Don't ask why. If you don't want the Zhan family to have a charge of hiding assassin, don't tell me about it. No one can do it, including... it may not be necessary. Someone asked, what you can say is your great-grandfather Zhan Zhonghong."

"..." Zhan Beilie frowned slightly.

He stood up, came to the table and sat down, poured himself a cup of tea.

Pick up a cup of dessert and started eating.

Although he was very curious and wanted to know, he still held back and didn't ask.

The charge of hiding assassin is so serious.

The Zhan family is doing business for the royal family, and they really hide assassins, just like they have rebelled and rebeled.

However, Zhan Beilie still asked lightly, "What's the matter if you come to me?"

"My husband was captured. Now I heard that people are in the hands of Qinling Mountains." Qu Tan'er said it directly, and told the story of the emperor handing over Mo Liancheng to Qinling Mountains. "I want to know the information about Qinling Mountains."

"I'll go and have someone send the file."

"No need, just tell me what you know. If you take the file... let the emperor know, it will be unfavorable to your Zhan family." Qu Tan'er really thought about the Zhan family this time.

It’s not that she has a good impression of the Zhan family, but she will remember the people she has helped her for the rest of her life.

So Zhan Beilie began to say it.

He told Qu Tan'er everything he knew about the Qinling Mountains.

Qu Tan'er's complexion gradually became gloomy when she heard it.

In the evening, the sun sets.

Qu Tan'er has been staying in Zhan Beilie's study.

She did not waste a minute or a second and continued to recover her consumed physical strength. She knew that there was a heart-squeezing bead in her body, and there was an immeasurable spiritual energy inside the bead, but her body limited the use of spiritual energy and could not use the most powerful force as much as possible.

Every time, she felt unsure of how much she achieved.

When she killed the Demon Emperor in Demon Pool, she felt that at that moment, it might be all the power. Sometimes, she also thought that if she could exert that power to destroy the world at any time, what else could be afraid of in the world? However, that time was like accidental, but she couldn't get the idea...

The night gradually descends.

Qu Tan'er quietly left the Zhan Mansion alone.
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