"Who knew that after catching up, the woman complained to the prince, saying that she was the real Luo Qingrou, and the current prince is a fake. After killing her, she pretended to be her and married the prince. Fortunately, she has a great life. , after being treated by someone, after traveling for a long time, I finally came here, asking the crown prince to decide for her." Leng Yetong glanced at Beichen Moxuan lightly, and said in a clear and detailed manner.
After a pause, he continued, "Then I came to me today to inquire about the status of the crown princess. Then I went to the east of the city and found a suspicious person there. She was wrapped in black clothes and seemed invisible. Light, and then my maid followed her to a private house in Liuwen Lane. The neighbors said that she came here about two months ago, along with a man with a silver mask, whose identity is unknown , and then my maid saw her entering the Zuihonglou when the sun went down and never came out again."
"And I found an abnormality in the Zuihonglou today. You mean that the woman is the dead Luo Qingrou, and the man with the mask is the Jiuli tribe who resurrected her?" Beichen Moxuan digested Leng Yetong's words, He frowned, sorted out a clue, and asked tentatively.
"Well, that's probably what I'm thinking. As for what's going on," Leng Yetong nodded and said lightly, and then he paused, looked at Beichen Moxuan ambiguous, and said with a smile, "Tomorrow night. Would you like to take a look at the Zuihong Mansion with me?"
"Alright, you can't get a tiger if you don't enter the tiger's den." After hesitating for a long time, Beichen Moxuan nodded, looked at her eyes, and said with a light smile, "I'll come back to you tomorrow night." Then he took Lan Ling with him. And the green feather disappeared without a trace.
"It's really fast to run." Leng Yetong looked at the tea swaying in front of him with some amusing, and shook his head helplessly, walking in such a hurry, could it be that he was going to meet a lover? He walked into the inner room with a chuckle, lay on the bed after changing his clothes, and felt exhausted, and soon fell asleep.
"Xing'er, what should I do with you?" After she fell into a dreamland, a barrier was set up beside her, and the man who had disappeared in the room came back again, looking at the sleeping man on the bed with eyes filled with love. Er, there was a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, he wanted to reach out to touch her, but he was afraid of waking her up, and looked at her lovingly, do you really want to watch her marry someone else? He laughed at himself, transformed into a magnolia flower with magic, gently placed it in the position of her heart, and then the magnolia flower gradually melted into her body, and smiled softly, "Xing'er, this is the love I gave you. , just like what you gave me." After speaking, he removed the barrier and disappeared into the room again.
The morning gradually came, as if it was some kind of nightmare, Leng Yetong suddenly got up, panting heavily, and sweating on his face. Touching the position of the heart with one hand, there seems to be a warm current passing through it, and after sitting for a long time, I recovered. Reaching out to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, a trace of unknown flashed through his heart. This situation has been going on for a long time, and it has intensified recently. Where is the terrifying scene? Why does it feel familiar? What's the matter with this warm current in my heart? This warm current seemed to calm her heart.