If it weren't for her outstanding face, I would definitely not recognize her if I took a quick look at her in the crowd.

"Fortunately, shopkeeper, remember that my trip today was not in vain. I just heard you talking about the Poison King. In fact, I also have an unwelcome request."

Wen Xin did not consider herself an outsider, and walked in with a swagger, approaching Rong Zhen with a dignified manner, and gave him a very provocative, yet ambiguous look. If Gu Yunru was not mistaken, Wen Xin came here for Rong Zhen.

"Miss Wen, what do you think?" Ji Heng didn't understand what her eyes meant, but the most important thing at the moment was to find the Poison King and ask him how to save Xue'er. Wen Xin was born in a family of poison users in the Tang Sect, so it was natural for her to know something about the Poison King.

"Actually, I am not happy with what you said. Uncle Poison King and my father have some connections. This time, I came here because I want you two to do me a small favor."

"Speak." Rong Zhen was too lazy to listen to her nonsense. Wen Xin restrained her ambiguous gaze and attentive smile and said seriously: "My father will soon be critically ill, but the supporters in the clan have few votes for me. I want you two to use your power and reputation to win more votes for me, so that I can become the new generation leader."

“………”

Everyone present looked at each other in surprise. They didn't expect Wen Xin to have such ambitions. But then again, the last time she came to participate in the martial arts conference, she just wanted to win the first prize, but some of the moves she used were not allowed to be shown to others.

"Then what do you need us to do?" Gu Yunru asked. Wen Xin touched her chin and said, "Your Highness Prince Zhao, you have great magical powers. I believe you will have a way." Wen Xin directly threw this difficult question to Rong Zhen. Regardless of whether he could handle it or not, it was their only way to get clues about the Poison King. After discussing, everyone decided to set off for Luoyang City that night.

The prosperity and prosperity of Luoyang City was something Gu Yunru had never seen before. Unexpectedly, after a night's journey, he had already entered the gate of Luoyang City early the next morning. The streets were bustling with activity, and the hawkers' shouts were deafening. The stalls were filled with a variety of small items imported from Persia. It was obvious that the local customs and people here were very good.

"My lady, we will stay at Laiyun Inn for a while. You should have a good rest first."

Rong Zhen had already thought about the future route. Gu Yunru nodded, leaned steadily on his shoulder, and closed her eyes for a while.

Wen Xin returned to the Tang Mansion first. As soon as she entered the gate of the Tang Mansion, there was a woman in green clothes standing in front of her door. She had a rather mean and fierce look on her face. After seeing Wen Xin, she couldn't help but spit, "You are really uneducated. You don't even say hello to me when you see me!"

This fair-complexioned, charming woman is the eighth concubine of Tang family master Tang Zhaoxin. Her name is Rong Fang. She is only in her early twenties and seems to have been brought home from the Jiangnan Painting Studio.

"Hello, Eighth Auntie. I'll go see the old ancestor first, and then I'll greet Eighth Auntie properly later."

After saying this, Wen Xin walked past her without even looking at her. Rong Fang couldn't help but snort when she saw how arrogant this Ni'er was.

"You're lucky that you haven't been kicked out of the Tang family yet!" Rong Fang said this in a sarcastic tone and walked out of the street.

It was already noon. After resting well, Gu Yunru wanted to go out for a walk. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Rong Zhen, who bought her some fresh cakes. "My dear, try them quickly. These are things you have never seen before. I just saw a long line of people at the cake shop."

"Sorry, I don't have much appetite now..." Gu Yunru was too weak to speak. He had finally decided who to look for, but was distracted by warm things. Just now he had dreamed of Xue'er, covered in blood, asking him to return the Tiancanbing. Now he regretted it too much.

"I know what you are worried about, ma'am, but don't worry. I have already had someone tell the emperor about this matter as quickly as possible, so that he can make Wen Xin a princess as soon as possible. By then, her reputation in the clan will naturally be affected and expanded, and more people will support her."

“………Hmm.” Gu Yunru sat down at the table in a daze, looking at the pear blossom cake and jujube paste cake, and said with a pleased smile: “I didn’t expect you still remember the cake we ate for the first time, which was this jujube paste cake. At that time, I thought your cooking was unpalatable.”

"Of course, I have never forgotten my wife's teachings, and I keep them in my heart." Rong Zhen gently scratched the tip of her nose. With a faint smile on his face, Rong Zhen was ready to officially resume his identity as King Zhao and go to the Wen family in person to take a look.

"Hey, wait, if you put on the prince's clothes again and change your identity to go to the Tang Mansion, then don't I have to go with you?" Gu Yunru thought about it. Once Rong Zhen became the extremely noble King Zhao, there would surely be thousands of girls who would not be able to resist throwing themselves at him. By then, her list of rivals in love would be long enough to stretch to the Great Wall.

"What are you thinking about? I just want to congratulate him. Although Tang Zhaoming is about to die, his 70th birthday will be coming soon. If I visit him in this capacity, I may gain something unexpected.

By then, we won't need Wen Xin to tell us where the Poison King is in the mountains and forests. We can still know where he is. Isn't that good?" Rong Zhen caressed her head lovingly. They have been together for so many years, but she was still afraid that he would be snatched away by another woman. It was a little funny to think about it.

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"Well, I'll wait for you at the inn, but you have to promise me that if any woman dares to flirt with you, you must close your eyes and not flirt with them, do you hear me?" Gu Yunru was not only a little jealous, but also grabbed his hand and criticized him. Rong Zhen took a look at his body and saw that he was missing an arm and was disabled. He didn't expect that his wife was afraid that he would be taken away by others. He scratched her nose with a smile and said, "Okay, okay, my wife's order will be remembered by my husband."

"That's more like it!" Gu Yunru changed her anger into joy and hugged his waist, leaning on his shoulder happily and sweetly. At this time, Rong Fang silently walked to the entrance of an alley and met an ordinary man wearing a linen shirt.

A bottle of potion was handed into his sleeve.