"High Priest Moxin, this is what I came here to say. My hidden guards have already followed up secretly. I suspect that the so-called Master Wen may not be from the Wen family."

He hurried forward and expressed his doubts.

After all, this matter is not very strict, as long as one party makes a mistake, the Wen family can be bitten out, just like now, didn't this Yang brother tell the matter.

If it was really done by the Wen family, they would tell them with a big grin that they wanted to fight against the Palace of King's Landing and steal things from the Palace of King's Landing?

This is obviously unlikely.

Thinking about it, he glanced at Yu Rong triumphantly, as if he was saying, look, I just said that I have something important to say, do you regret not letting me in now?

But obviously, no one in the palace paid any attention to him.

An Jiuyue cast her eyes on Qian Jiyun, and wanted to speak, but she couldn't win over her own son.

"Daddy, where is the baby, show it to Nuonuo, and Nuonuo will put it away for you, so that no one else can steal it." His little milk boy very consciously stretched out his hand towards his father, beckoning him to give him all the good things.

This is his father. All good things will belong to him in the future. Naturally, he has to keep them safe and not let others take them away.

Qian Jiyun didn't even react, and when he came back to his senses, he slapped the little baby on the bottom angrily.

"Little thing, you know this at such a young age?"

There is really no way to take this little guy, but in fact, he also wants to know what the Wen family wants to take away from his King's Landing Palace.

Although the King's Landing Hall is big and powerful enough in Wulong Mountain, the things in the hall are made by him bit by bit. If it is a treasure, he really can't think of it for a while. Let people outside covet it.

Yu Rong saw his elder brother lost in thought, and took two steps back holding the little milk baby.

"Little Nuonuo, how dare you say that you dare to **** your father's things?" He felt incredible, what was going on with this little milk baby's thinking, to **** something from someone and get it into his father's hands.

"What's the matter? My father's things belong to me, don't you know, uncle." The little milk boy muttered, as if he was a little unhappy because he didn't see the baby.

He thought that his father would give him the treasure, but in the end he only gave him a slap in the face!

"Give the jade to the deity."

Qian Jiyun stretched out a hand towards Brother Yang.

Seeing this, Brother Yang respectfully handed over the brown jade in front of Qian Jiyun.

He just said that he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of the Demon Heart High Priest and Qiandian Lord. Sure enough, the strength of these two people, let alone one hand can crush him to death, even if there are hundreds of him, they will be more powerful with one hand. It can also be crushed to death.

"Master Qian, this is brown jade."

Qian Jiyun took the brown jade into his hand, looked at it carefully for a while, but didn't see why.

"Jiuyue, what kind of doorway can you see?" He handed the brown jade in front of Jiuyue, and asked softly.

He didn't sense anything in the brown jade, there was no magic power fluctuation, let alone anything else, it seemed like an ordinary piece of brown jade.

"can not tell."

An Jiuyue also shook her head honestly.

To her, it was just an ordinary piece of jade.

What kind of treasure can be found with this piece of brown jade, which is what the Wen family needs.

She didn't think that as Bai Yue said, Mr. Wen was not from the Wen family, and everything was possible.