the Council of the city Lord's residence was held in the morning. It took no more time than a cup of tea. It was already noon when Lu Chen returned to Fu's residence. After meditating in the middle of the bedroom for a while, Lu Chenzheng is going to send someone to inquire about the location of lingxu Pavilion. A letter drifts into the room with the wind.

to be exact, it floated to the living room of the fake Fu Qing.

due to the reason of the derivative puppet guards, Lu Chen was connected with the fake Fu Qingqi machine, so it is easy to know that the letter...