Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

They have not been idle for the past few days, they have been trying to contact their old friends and get news about Zhao Mu.

Shan Rou shook her head sadly.

"No one from the past is willing to contact us!"

Wang Xuebin smiled and comforted:

"Zhao Mu is powerful after all, who is willing to offend a prince who has power over the world for the daughter of an old friend?

Besides, although they refused to contact us, they didn't take credit for our whereabouts, did they?This kind of friendship is not shallow anymore! "

As he spoke, he hugged Shan Rou's shoulders and hugged her to sit on the ice bed.

Seeing this, Zhao Zhi also leaned forward and pillowed on Wang Xuebin's lap.

Wang Xuebin didn't care, took out a roll of silk from his arms, and handed it to the two.

"Look, this is for you!"

Shan Rou took the silk and opened it to see, it was a map of the mansion, the names and purposes of each palace were clearly marked.

"This is?"

Shanrou looked at the map and couldn't believe it, and asked in surprise.

Wang Xuebin nodded and said:

"That's right, this is Zhao Mu's Juluhou Mansion."

Zhao Mu is not a historical figure, but a native figure in this world. According to rumors, he has a love affair with King Zhao. He is the Marquis of Julu in Zhao State.

The Juluhou Mansion occupies a large area, like a small city, with an outer city wall that is two to five meters high.

Zhao Mu himself lives in the inner city, with more than a thousand family members and servants, and the inner structure is even more intricate. Even the people in the Hou Mansion don't know the whole picture, so it is not easy to get such a map.

Zhao Zhi Wenyan snatched the map and looked at it.

Shanrou didn't care if the map was robbed, she hugged Wang Xuebin, her gentle body pressed against Wang Xuebin's weakness, her expression was a little ferocious in excitement.

Wang Xuebin patted her shoulder lightly and asked:

"Do you want me to catch Zhao Mu and let you deal with it?"

Shanrou's face was ferocious, and she said in a sinister tone:

"Wait a little longer, wait a little longer, Zhao Mu alone can't pay off the 180 people in my Shan family, I want his family to be ruined!"

Wang Xuebin patted her on the back lightly, and the true qi flowed along her meridians, soothing her emotions.

"Okay, then wait a little longer, let him hang around for a few days, and you have the final say when to kill him."

With red eyes, Shanrou said fragilely:

"Lang Jun, I really don't want him to die so easily. I want him to lose all his power and become a slave. Am I a bad person to see him lose what he values ​​most?"

Wang Xuebin patted her on the back and said:

"How could it be? The enmity between your parents is irreconcilable. You should take revenge no matter what. I just don't want you to distort your mind because of hatred. As long as you are happy, I will support whatever you do!"

Shanrou couldn't help being moved when she heard the words. In this era, there are really not many people like Wang Xuebin.

Shanrou hugged Wang Xuebin, greedily enjoying Wang Xuebin's love, but Wang Xuebin felt something was wrong, his crotch felt a little hot and humid, which was very awkward, he looked down, and it turned out to be Zhao Zhi.

Zhao Zhi listened to the conversation between the eldest sister and the man, and couldn't help but shed tears, which wet Wang Xuebin's clothes, making him feel very awkward.

He hugged Zhao Zhi and let her lean in his arms, silently loving her.

At this time, the door was opened, and Shan Lan came in, looked at the three people who were embracing each other, and said with pouting:

"Okay, I'm working hard to cook, but you are in Xuanyin, I won't do it if I steal food again!"

Shan Lan is a small sect of the Shan family. She was raised outside since she was a child. She has no relationship with the Shan family, and the hatred is not too deep. At this time, she still does not change her lively nature.

Shanrou smiled and said softly:

"We're talking about business, how can there be Xuanyin!"

Shanlan narrowed her eyes and looked at Wang Xuebin, pointed at his crotch and said:

"It's all wet..."

Zhao Zhi's face turned red, and he quickly explained:

"This is tears, I got wet by accident!"

The corner of Shanlan's mouth twitched:

"Tch, you are in the arms of the gentleman, how could your tears flow there, don't fool me!"

As he spoke, he turned his head and left the practice room.

The three of Wang Xuebin looked at each other and laughed.

"Let's go, I guess the meal is ready."

As Wang Xuebin said, he hugged them out of bed.

After eating, the four of them went back to the practice room to escape the heat and talked about the latest gossip.

"In the past two days, there is a young master Hongying who is competing with swords. Do you want to go and see?"

Shanrou became interested when she heard the words.

"Oh? Swordsmanship? How's your swordsmanship?"

Wang Xuebin smacked his lips and said:

"I have no idea, anyway, I'm not as strong as you!"

Shanrou's interest remained undiminished when she heard the words, and said:

"When will it start, I want to see it!"

Wang Xuebin smiled when he saw this.

"Then pack it up, you won't be able to go out in such a dress!"

The three daughters never shy away from Wang Xuebin, and the weather was hot, so they only wore a translucent silk dress, which was very cool.