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3596 Stupid Emperor Ming Jueyi

Although he knew that such thoughts were vicious and cruel, Di Mingjue could not suppress the malice growing in his heart.

The black mark on his forehead is looming.

It was as if he was absorbing his surging negative emotions.

However, at this moment, a snapping sound came from his sleeve.

Di Mingjue lowered his head in a daze and took out something from his sleeve.

It was a bamboo tube that had been split in half.

A piece of paper fell out from inside.

The paper was rolled into a cylindrical shape.

Under the control of Di Mingjue's spiritual consciousness, the paper slowly unfolded, revealing the font belonging to Po Jun inside.

"Your Majesty submits a warning,

My subordinates went to Yanwu Continent to investigate some matters. This trip may lead to a narrow escape, and there are many dangers. Therefore, I left the [Tapo Seal] just in case.

The subordinates were investigating only one thing.

Ten years ago, Junshang was seriously injured and went into seclusion. He was transported to a cave in Yanwu Continent and was unable to escape for several years.

After returning to the Extreme Realm, Junshang lost all his memory. He didn't even know that he had been to Yanwu Continent and met a woman there. The two were alone in the cave for several days.

The subordinates suspected that the woman was Miss Jun Muyan.

And Miss Jun’s only son, Jun Mochen, is your biological son.

If your subordinates fail to return safely, this letter should be delivered to your Majesty to help you discover the truth.

Yours sincerely, Po Jun."

Di Mingjue stared blankly at the paper in his hand, completely stunned.

All the blood in his body suddenly rushed to his head at this moment, causing his ears to buzz.

The handwriting on the paper also became blurred.

There seemed to be countless gorgeous fireworks blooming in front of my eyes.

Pojun him, what is he talking about?

Have you ever been to Yanwu Continent?

Is Xiaobao his biological son?

Is this true?

Di Mingjue's hand holding the paper couldn't help but tremble.

He couldn't believe Po Jun's message.

But the heart in his chest was beating crazily because of jealous desire and shock.

Everything that happened in the valley came to mind.

That familiar feeling.

There is also the shadow of the girl that appears intermittently in the memory.

Could it be that all this is true?

Xiaobao is his son?

Is he the biological son of Emperor Mingjue and Jun Muyan?

"Di Mingjue? Di Mingjue!"

The anxious voice brought back Di Mingjue's scattered emotions.

He suddenly came back to his senses and saw the beautiful face so close at hand, his heart beat wildly again.

"Mu...Yan..." A dry voice came out from between his lips and teeth.

Lord Junshang, who has always been confident and aloof, felt helpless and nervous for the first time.

He opened his mouth to ask something, but no words came out.

Muyan sighed, reached out and pinched his face, and said helplessly: "I'm jealous again! I told you not to kill Li Weiran, not because he might be Xiaobao's biological father, but because

Xiaobao's biological father cannot die, otherwise he will be in danger."

Di Mingjue: "What danger?"

There was something in his heart that kept repeating over and over again: Li Weiran is just a liar, he is not Xiaobao's biological father, I am.

Muyan told the story of the Lihuo bloodline and Xiaobao's initial high fever and coma due to their bloodline sympathies.

Di Mingjue asked Xiaobao when he was unconscious, but felt mixed emotions in his heart.

I can't tell whether I am more ecstatic, or guilty and distressed.

At this moment, Di Mingjue became more and more certain that Xiaobao was his son, the son of him and Muyan.
Chapter completed!
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