"Hey are you okay?"
Ou Huang found that the voice in his head was silent, and couldn't help but care.
Nie Qing didn't answer, Ou Huang said again, "Well, you will meet a few scumbags in your life. Fortunately, there is still room for recovery. The most important thing for you now is to find a way to restore your identity. Now you are facing Nie Yang's. The face will be slaughtered as soon as it appears."
Nie's military camp is very heavily guarded, even if there is a system prompt to help you deal with it and avoid the investigation, as long as you don't want to leave the camp, you will die. She said, "I can only stay here for six hours, what are you going to do after six hours?"
According to various information and the system's tips, Ou Huang only knew that the body he temporarily borrowed belonged to Nie Qing, but because of the Yi Rong Dan buff, this body looked like Nie Yang, and he was about to face the danger of being chased and killed.
"I'll ask you a few questions. Do you believe in your father-in-law Wei Xin more, or your good brother Nie Yang?"
After a while, Nie Qing's trembling and depressed voice came from his mind.
"Of course it's my father-in-law."
Ou Huang said, "That's not it, now your father-in-law said that Nie Yang secretly plotted the Nie family and killed the elders of the Nie family. It is very likely that your father was poisoned by him. You ate Yi Rong Dan for no reason and turned into Nie Yang. , Then have you ever thought that the real Nie Yang also ate Yi Rong Dan and became you? If not, how would you explain the person who is now Fuling? If he is really your good brother, he suddenly changed his face and changed his face. Given your identity, why didn't he call you? If I didn't show up, you would have been slashed by your father-in-law."
Nie Qing was silent for a long time after hearing this, but Ou Huang could sense his emotions.
Under the influence of that strong emotion, even she couldn't help but feel hatred and pain.
"I said, you have to think of a way."
Even with the help of the system, she couldn't leave Nie Ying.
Why, because the old boy Wei Xin blocked the camp, he couldn't let out even a fly.
Her idea of defecting to the anchor was a waste.
Now, she can only hope that Nie Qing, the native, has any good ideas.
Nie Qing said, "Do me a favor... Can you write?"
Ou Huang said, "Big brother, do you despise the cultural level of accepting nine-year obligations, high school priorities, and university 211 academic masters?"
Nie Qing couldn't understand what she said, but she felt kindness, "You help me write some words, I can't control my body."
Ou Huang nodded and agreed, after all, now they are two little grasshoppers tied to a rope.
She didn't want to be the first emperor of Europe who died halfway in the history of "Dream Back to the Millennium", which was too embarrassing.
It's just that I couldn't bring back a little souvenir, and the father-in-law of this body was chopped into ten sections and eight sections in the middle, so I couldn't afford to lose this person.
Nie Qing calmed down and said, "A Yang... Although Nie Yang knows me, but it is impossible to know everything, I still have a way to prove my identity. But this needs your help, help me... Help me hide for a while, so that my father-in-law can clam down… "
He knew very well how loyal his father-in-law was to his father.
If all the culprits were found to have escaped, lest there would be too many nightmares, and if they were caught, they would have to be hacked to death. Nie Qing would not even have a chance to defend himself. Although I don't know where Nie Yang got Yi Rong Dan from, it must be an outsider technique. Nie Qing is not afraid of anything else, he is afraid that if he dies, the Yi Rong Pill will lose its effectiveness and return to its original appearance, and his father-in-law will suddenly know the truth and will apologize...
For whatever reason, he has to find a way to get his identity back.
Ou Huang said honestly, "You say it, I will write it."
after awhile
Both were silent.
"Have you really... read books?" Nie Qing asked uncertainly.
Ou Huang almost exploded, "Are you questioning my academic qualifications?"
Although it was a simplified character, the meaning was barely discernible, and Nie Qing did not ask for more.
Nie Qing asked Ou Huang to write an article written by his father-in-law Wei Xin a long time ago. This article was Wei Xin's recollection of how he met Nie Liang at the beginning of the year. Because of the personal nature, there are only two or three people who have seen it so far, and Nie Qing is one of them.
Because it was a blanket search of the entire camp, any suspicious places could not be spared, so the words left by Ou Huang were also found.
"What's so special about this ghost talisman that lacks arms and legs?"
As one of the insiders, Fan Chen naturally also participated, sharing the pressure, lest Wei Xin could not bear the excitement and follow the First Lord.
Wei Xian recognized it for a long time, and vaguely recognized that these ugly ghost characters with missing arms and legs were characters.
Fan Chen could only recognize one or two words, "What is written here?"
Wei Xun sullen and frowned, "It should be the first sentence of a poem, is there anything else?"
Fan Chen said, "There are still several places, you want to go and see? Your body..."
Wei Wei said, "Some doubts..."
They went to several places, and Wei Xian's face became more gloomy the more he saw it, as if he could wring out the water.
"The poems you're talking about are..."
Wei Xian memorized a whole paragraph with a complicated expression, "This is a miscellaneous essay written in my spare time, how could it appear here?"
Fan Chen was also stunned.
"You wrote it?"
Wei Xian nodded, "It was written in the early years, and the content was a bit rough, so it accumulated dust in the study."
Fan Chen was also amazed and asked, "Zi Shun, think about who has seen it, and who do you think is the person who left these words?"
Since it was written by Wei Xian himself, and it is still an early work that has accumulated ashes, there must be not many people who have read it.
Wei Xun said, "There are only three people, the first master, the madam, and the young master."
One has passed away, one is far away in his hometown, and the other is a funeral.
"It can't be these three people, think about it again... Will someone be missed... "
Wei Xin shook his head and said, "No one else should read it again. What purpose do those who left these words have?"
Just as he was talking, the soldier reported that he found another place.
The text found this time is not a poem written by Wei Xian, but written by Nie Qing when he was a teenager.
However, Wei Xian rebuked Nie Qing's content for being overly crafty and futile, so he had to rewrite it.
In other words, this is a scrap, and the only people who know about it are Wei Xin and Nie Qing.
In another place, Ou Huang wanted to cry without tears and found that the enemy's search circle was further narrowed, and even with the help of the system, it would be difficult to fool through.
"Big brother, are you sure it's useful to leave those words?"
Nie Qing said sadly, "If you give it a try, if you are cornered, I... I can't die at the hands of my father-in-law."
Ou Huang sighed, "Poor baby, learn from my lord in the next life, please have a few more hearts, I can only help you here."
After a while, Ou Huang heard the sound of dense footsteps.
After a while, several guns were pointed at her head.
"I think it's game over"
Ou Huang slowly got up from the stable where he was hiding, raising his hands on both sides of his head.
In the distance, two middle-aged men in Confucian shirts stood, it was Wei Xian and Fan Chen.
Fan Chen said, "It's quite possible to escape, did you ever think about your fate today when you did evil?"
Ou Huang couldn't help but struggle, clawed at the manger with both hands, and shouted at Wei Xian.
"Father-in-law! I'm your son-in-law. It's a fake! I also know that you have a picture on the third row of your bookshelf."
Wei Yan scolded, "Shut up!"
Fan Chen: "..."
Pressing a picture of what