My wife is the reborn boss

The golden eagle didn't cry, but circled twice, and then flew towards the northeast rapidly.

"Sister Ah Lu, what are you doing?" Another maid came in and asked.

"It's nothing, I let the golden eagle go out to let the wind out, and I will let it go out to look for food at this time every day." Ah Lu explained.

"So that's right, Your Majesty asked you to go there." The maid said.

"Okay, I'll go right away." Ah Lu nodded, turned and left the beast house.

Behind her, the maid had deep eyes.

Sister Alu, I hope you don't do stupid things.

In the main hall, King Miao asked, "What did Ximenji say?"

"Report to Your Majesty." Ah Lu knelt on the ground, and reported with a normal expression, "This servant has gained the trust of the son-in-law, and he begged the servant to contact Young Master Wu of the Yunxiao Gate for him, so that Young Master Wu should not come to Miaojiang."

She's telling the truth.

"That's right, it's the same as what this king knows." Miao Wang smiled and said, "In this way, if you send a message to that boy Wu Qiong, tell him that Ximenji invited him to come to rescue, and then prepare a copy of the terrain of Miao Jiang's palace and dungeon." Send the pictures together."

He grinned, "I want to give that kid a surprise."

Ah Lu landed her head on the ground, "Yes, Your Majesty."

In the middle of the night, Ah Lu had just released the second golden eagle.

Suddenly, a faint female voice sounded from behind, "Alu, what are you doing?"

Ah Lu's petite body froze, she turned around slowly, and said in a low voice, "Your Highness"

Du Yuesheng folded his arms and leaned against the wall, "So you were sent by my father to monitor me?"

Her face was hidden in the shadows, Midori couldn't see her expression.

"Yes."

"Then my husband is also your hand?"

"Yes."

"Is he dead?"

"No."

"Where is he being held?"

"Slaves can't say that."

"Well, then I won't kill you." Du Yuesheng turned and left, "You can kill yourself."

"Yes"

The animal house returned to calm, but there was a petite corpse with black blood on the corner of its mouth.

A quarter of an hour later, in the palace.

Du Yuesheng kicked open the door of King Miao's bedroom.

He shouted in a low voice, "Where is Ximenji!"

King Miao, who was reading a book at the table, kept his expression unchanged, and said calmly, "You know all about it? It seems that Ah Lu was exposed. As expected, a maid can't do anything."

"She's dead." Du Yuesheng said impatiently, "Where is Ximenji!"

"Oh, just wait another three days. It's a pity." King Miao shook his head and sighed, and appeared behind her in an instant, knocking her out from the back of his neck.

"Come here." King Miao sat back at the table, pointed at Du Yuesheng who was lying on the ground, and said to the guards who came in, "Send the princess back to the room, and send someone to watch her for twelve hours a day. Remember, don't let her committed suicide."

The guard Shan Qi knelt down, "Yes, Your Majesty!"

King Miao rubbed the center of his brows, and murmured, "Three days, three more days will be fine."

At the same time, somewhere in the mountain behind Yunxiaomen.

The three of Wu Qiong were gnawing on roasted bird wings around the campfire.

"Brother Wu, you are right! The meat of this big carving is indeed firm and elastic, so delicious!" Jie Se spat out a bone, wiped his shiny lips, and sighed.

"Otherwise? I said something delicious, it's really delicious!" Wu Qiong buried his head in his mouth, and raised his head to reply.

"The taste is really good, and Brother Wu's sword aura is amazing." Ye Qingxuan took out his handkerchief and wiped his mouth gracefully, and said with a frown, "But the things said in those two notes are contradictory. Wu Brother, what shall we do?"

Chapter 179 The Ordinary Family Wu Xiaoqiong

"Let's talk about it tomorrow." Wu Qiong sucked the meat off his bones, and said with a smile, "How can we see it in the middle of the night?"

"Okay." The rebooting color Ye Qingxuan looked at each other and nodded.

After that, the three of them dug a hole and buried all the leftover bones in it, put out the bonfire, and went back to sleep.

"Then tomorrow morning, let's go to the head of the Ximen sect to explain this matter." Ye Qingxuan said, "This is his younger brother's business after all."

"Okay." Wu Qiong nodded with a smile.

When the two left, the smile on his face disappeared, and he lay back on the bed silently, with deep eyes.

For the first time, this was the first time in his life that he lost so badly.

No hope, no way to fight back, no cleverness.

It's just pure strength being crushed.

He always thought that he could chat and laugh happily with the leaders of Shaolin Taiqing Xieji Sect, the top sects in the world, because he relied on his own brains rather than his own strength and background.

It wasn't until this moment that he understood.

The reason why I can talk and laugh happily with Shaolin Taiqing is because I have a good relationship with their descendants, because the backer behind me is the Great Zhou Empress, and because I am accompanied by the young master of the Xieji Sect and the young master of the Xuantian Sect. Lord, because my master is the number one "Sword Master" in the heaven list.

If you put all these aside, he is just a quack with good strength.

He came here through time travel, and he thought he was relying on his mind, all kinds of knowledge learned from the Internet and society.

Actually neither.

Just like this time, King Miao didn't look at his background or his cleverness. What he cared a little bit about was his innate strength at the age of 24.

The other party is upright, and if he deals with him openly, there is nothing he can do.