Although Mrs. Wu is the mother of Wang Ke and the lord of Wu Ze Palace, Wang Ke is the rightful successor of Wu Ze Palace.

"Before your mother and son, Xu Keqing naturally chose you... Therefore, even though Xu Keqing knew about the original things, he did not intervene!"

Li Ao smiled meaningfully and stood up straight.

"It can be said that if the matter at the time was that your mother and son change positions... For example, Mrs. Wu forced you to give up, then Xu Keqing will definitely take action! Because the person she promised to protect in the first place is you!!!"

After a cold snort, Li Ao bowed his fist.

"Subordinates retire!"

The moment he turned around, his footsteps paused.

"Palace Master, forgive me for being rude... I have been with Xu Keqing for some time, so I also know some inside stories about the things she has done... In comparison, what you are doing now is somewhat true. The villain!"

These words are absolutely the following.

But Wang Ke was not half moved, as if he hadn't heard it, let him leave.

"Muze Palace..."

It seems that Wuze Palace still has a deep water that he has not seen.

And this deep water has already rippled.

"Come on!"

The dark guard flashed out from behind the tree: "Palace Master!"

"You send someone to investigate Fengyu Xiaoling, and also, inform Elder Yang that I will go to the library!"

"Yes!"

Although the Cangshu Pavilion contains Wuze Palace's martial arts secrets, no one goes to borrow them on weekdays.

Because the books stored here have basically been practiced in the palace for a long time, there is no need to use the exercises to practice.

On the steaming small stove, the boiling water was gurgling, while the old man sitting next to him waiting for the boiling water was already dozing off with the tea cup.

The guard wanted to wake up Elder Yang, but was stopped by Wang Ke with a wave.

"You go out!"

"Yes!"

Wang Ke lightly sat down in front of the stove and took the tea cup from Elder Yang.

"Well!"

He trembled like a dream, and his whole body suddenly woke up, his turbid eyes cast a blank look at Wang Ke, as if he hadn't fully woken up yet.

"Elder Yang?"

Wang Ke smiled and raised the tea cup.

"Your water has boiled..."

"Oh, Keer..."

Elder Yang chuckled, his eyes got a little figure, he smiled and rubbed his nose.

"This person is old and useless. This is not... I heard that you are coming, so I washed the tea set early, without the snow water in the cellar last year, and prepared to make tea for you... I thought, I didn't know what was going on, so I fell asleep...Why? You great palace master, how come you have time to come to me? Wouldn't it be kind to come over and take a look, the old thing, am I still dead?

"Elder Yang blames me for not seeing you?"

"Don't dare! You are now the palace lord of Palace Master Martial Arts, in charge of the life and death of many people! Including me, the old immortal..."

Elder Yang laughed, took the iron kettle and poured boiling water into the tea cup.

"You said, dare I say a word?"

"Elder Yang is to blame for not seeing you!"

Wang Ke looked down apologetically and turned the tea cup.

"Ever since I became this palace lord, I have discovered that every mess up and down in Wuze Palace has to be dealt with personally...This time is just slipping away from these little things..."

"I know you are busy, so you must go to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing! Let's talk, what's the matter?"