The Great Wilderness Helping His Wife

The two looked at each other, and both realized that Madam Wu was being threatened.

The reason why she escaped was because she was worried that she would put her daughter in danger by concealing the report.

She didn't want to kill her own daughter, and she didn't want to ruin Jiang Zhiyu's happiness for the rest of her life. At the same time, she didn't want Jiang Zhiyu to personally kill her and fall into guilt for the rest of her life.

So, in the end, I chose to commit suicide.

Zhao Hao sighed: "Why would Madam Wu believe this?"

A flash of anger flashed in Jiang Zhiyu's eyes, but she felt more and more helpless in her heart: "Since entering this Zhongcui Palace, we have learned about the outside world through the Feiyu Guard, and Mammy's own daughter was killed by Feiyu. Wei raised her, so she has no reservations about her trust in Feiyuwei. If I didn't distrust them from the beginning, maybe I would be the same as Mammy."

"Jiang Huai!"

Zhao Hao spat out a name, and the killing intent almost overflowed his eyes.

Jiang Zhiyu also realized that the black-robed man following the emperor was probably the one who initiated all of this, Jiang Huai, but Jiang Huai's strength and the power he held could not be easily shaken, and he became more and more resentful.

She tried to keep calm: "I want to see Mammy's own daughter."

As soon as the words came out, both of them fell silent.

Although this letter was written in the tone of Madam Wu's daughter, there are too many tricks in it.

Or, this real daughter has been lied to.

Or, she was coerced or lured into writing it.

Or, the letter was not written by the so-called daughter at all.

Jiang Zhiyu felt like a big stone was pressing on her chest, and she was so stuffy that she was about to go crazy, and squeezed out a few words from her throat: "You wait for me here for a while!"

After that, he hurried out the door.

After a while, he ran back with a box full of letters.

"These are all letters written by Madam Wu's daughter!"

Before Zhao Hao appeared, Madam Wu had always been her closest person. Although there was a difference between a master and a servant, when there were happy things, they would always share them.

In Jiang Zhiyu's memory, Nanny Wu's happiest thing was reading the letter from her daughter with herself.

Judging from the time, the girl should be a few days older than me...

"Ok!"

Zhao Hao nodded lightly, and then read the letters one by one in order.

His handwriting has grown from immature to dignified and generous, and his growth trajectory is also very clear. He was fostered in a family with hundreds of luggage since he was a child, learned to read and practice martial arts until he became a non-staff member of the Feiyuwei, and finally became a reserve.

Doesn't look like a fake.

"This dog writes letters randomly, isn't it harmful?"

Zhao Hao was a little annoyed. The previous letters were quite normal, and she would express her filial piety from time to time, but the last one was suddenly outrageous, so I don't know what she thought.

He looked at Jiang Zhiyu's red eyes, and gave her a gentle hug: "I'll help you find it!"

Jiang Zhiyu nodded slightly: "You, don't hurt her!"

"Ok!"

Zhao Hao sighed in his heart, he is really a kind little fox.

Shaking his head, he grabbed the latest letter and rushed directly to Qianqing Palace.

Needless to say, this kind of thing must be Jiang Huai's fault.

Jiang Zheng is now close to white, even if he still has doubts about himself, he will never do such a thing, and even said that he may not know about it.

On the contrary, Jiang Huai's Xingzi was already so dark that it shone brightly.

As for Mammy Wu's star, it was also around tonight that black air began to linger.

Obviously, this is Jiang Huai's design for himself.

Not too early, not too late, just shortly after Huang He assassinated him.

Is she sure that she will ask Huang He for help to find a way to survive the Three-Tails Tribulation?

Gu Zhaohao is not sure, but this statement is the only reasonable explanation.

But there is another strange thing, Jiang Zhiyu survived the tribulation of Three Tails safely, Jiang Huai's star was full of black energy, but Jiang Zheng remained indifferent.

Could it be that Jiang Zheng's understanding of Xinhu is not as good as Jiang Huai's?

How can there be such a husband?

Zhao Hao looked at the letter in his hand. If this letter is handed in, it is very likely that Jiang Zheng will doubt the authenticity of "Desperation", but at most it is just doubt.

With a poisonous woman like Jiang Huai by his side, this level of suspicion is not much more than a lot.

But this letter can deepen Jiang Zheng's suspicion of Jiang Huai.

Jiang Zheng was old, and even someone like the old man could doubt him.

Even if Jiang Huai is her compatriot sister, it is impossible for Jiang Zheng to trust such a poisonous woman's behavior.

In the past, Zhao Hao only thought about avoiding conflicts as much as possible before growing up.

But now he understands that only by killing the person who is in line with him can he grow comfortably.

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Qianqing Palace.

Jiang Zheng sat at his desk, and this was the second time he felt this helpless feeling in the world for more than seventy years.

The last time was after Concubine Hu Gui passed away, when he saw Jiang Zhiyu in a daze, but he didn't dare to go forward to comfort her.

This time, it's like reenacting the scene.

The daughter he loves the most is heartbroken in front of him, but he can't even say a word of comfort, because he doesn't think he is qualified.

In the whole world, Jiang Zhiyu was the only person who made him so cautious.

"Miss Huang, go down!"

Jiang Zheng shook his head, he just wanted to be alone.