There was a slight pop, and a candlestick above it was lit, reflecting a slightly pale man's face—

"Long time no see. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Xin six girl. ”

Xin Yi squinted slightly, but his tone was still steady: "Long time no see." Governor of Lou. ”

The person sitting at the top is not someone else, it is Lu Huan's third son, the metropolitan governor Lu Zhao. Although the official title of "Dadu Governor" was taken from the head of the eldest grandson family, the name of "the third son of the Lu family" was pressed there, and no one dared to criticize it.

Lu Zhao smiled gloomily: "I haven't seen you for a long time, but I don't know if it's the last time I'll see you." Miss Xin Liu is still calm now, and she is also a hero. ”

"Most of the governors raised troops against Wei and betrayed Chang'an, and they are today's heroes. Xin Yi also smiled faintly, "The slave family used to be the fiancée of the governor of the capital, although the head is yellow, but it is also a little bold, and it is not too bad." ”

There are words in the words, implying irony, but they are said by Xin Yi to be unmoving. With the fact that there was a marriage contract, Lu Zhao was neither advancing nor retreating, but he was suffocated and blushed.

"What a sharp tooth. If you live longer, you can really have an aunt. But now...... It's a pity, it's a pity. Lu Zhao smacked his lips meaningfully, "If you have a relationship with Li Jingting, this life will be up to you." ”

Xin Yi's heart moved, and his smile became strange: "The slave family is a five-grade official and concubine, and the third highness is a dignified emperor and noble, what kind of friendship can the slave family have with His Highness?"

Lu Zhao raised his eyebrows contemptuously: "Don't pretend to be confused." You are special about Li Jingting, and everyone in the chess game can understand it. Otherwise, how could Li Jingting, an indifferent and ruthless 10,000-year-old iron tree, repeatedly intersect with you? If it is a chess piece, it is not like, and if it is an ally, it is not like it. In short, you are very special in Li Jingting's heart, and this is enough. ”

"Is it enough?" Xin Yi's eyebrows rose with a chill, "Is it enough to take me as a hostage to negotiate with the Third Highness?" The war has taken a turn for the better, and the Lu family has retreated, even if they can't reverse the win or loss, they can cut a piece of meat from the Third Highness. ”

From the very beginning of the carriage to Longxi, Xin Yi had a bad guess: the purpose of the hostage of her was related to the Lu Wei War.

Later, she learned that it was the Lu family who captured her, and Lu Zhao's speech went around her friendship with Li Jingting, and no matter how stupid people were, they could see that the Lu family wanted to take her Xin Yi as a hostage and negotiate some deals with Li Jingting.

After all, since May, the tide of the war has turned around, and the winners and losers have reversed. The Lu family was defeated and retreated by Li Jingting, and in desperation, they could only resort to the disgraceful method of "hostage", which was not very glamorous, but it was very in line with the way of using soldiers.

"Miss Xin is really smart. Lu Zhao smiled faintly, he casually looked at the things on the case beside him, and said, "From the very beginning when Li Jingting presented your anthology, to the time when he personally came forward for you to save the life of Xin Mansion from Li Jingpei's hands." All this happened to Li Jingting, it was too unusual. In any case, it seems that all the reasons can be found, but all the reasons are not enough. It can only be located with the word special, but because of this, it is useful. ”

Lu Zhao picked up a chess piece from the pile of things: "This is what Li Jingting rewarded you?"

It was a Kunlun warm jade chess piece. There is a mosquito-sized word "thunder" carved on it.

This is the chess piece that Xin Yi asked for when he was secretly summoned by Li Jingting at the beginning, in order to stay in Xin Mansion.

Lu Zhao stretched out his hand to signal, and a shadow guard handed over a booklet, Lu Zhao looked at the line of words on it and read: "Tianhe ten years, May twenty." Li Jingting secretly summoned Xin Yi. Give a chess piece. Is this the one?"

As he spoke, Lu Zhao took the chess pieces under the candlestick and asked Xin Yi again. It seems that Xin Yi, an insider in the bureau, personally admits that there is nothing wrong with this "evidence".

"Not bad. Xin Yi also responded very neatly.

"And what about this wine glass? Li Jingting personally looked for you in the hills on the outskirts of Chang'an, and borrowed you a glass of wine to lay Gao Wanxiu. Lu Zhao stumbled and turned out a wine glass.

"Not bad. Xin Yi didn't even have to look closely, he readily admitted it.

Lu Zhao flipped through the small items one by one, and asked Xin Yi to verify that this was the thing at that time. Some of them didn't have objects, so they followed the booklet of the shadow guard and directly asked if they would meet Li Jingting in a certain year and month.

Xin Yi admitted it without falling. Lu Zhao asked the shadow guard to investigate all the dealings between Xin Yi and Li Jingting in advance, down to the date of the month, they were all recorded in a booklet, and some even stole the things involved as "physical evidence" for the intersection of the two.

It is so meticulous and rigorous, it is difficult for Xin Yi to deny it. The plan now is to follow Lu Zhao's wishes, and when all the shadow guards relax their vigilance, they will find another opportunity to escape.

"Miss Xin, is this the anthology?but you wrote the poems in it?" Sensing that Xin Yi was distracted, Lu Zhao raised his voice, "Look for yourself, the poems in it are all written by you?"

Immediately, an anthology wrapped in phoenix silk was thrown in front of Xin Yi. There was a snap, and it shook Xin Yi's eardrums in severe pain.

Corpus. This is the anthology that Li Jingting dedicated to the queen. Moreover, Feng Ayajiao has a red clay print "Kunning Palace Collection", and no one in the world dares to doubt its authenticity.

Xin Yi was stunned. Because at that moment, Li Jingpei's words crossed her mind, "So complete." So detailed. It's like ...... There has always been someone hiding in Xinfu, copying the girl's poems, and then deliberately circulating them...... Who could this person be?"

Since then, in the Reckless Temple, the son is like jade. She suspected Li Jingpei's hypocrisy and hypocrisy, and the suspicion was that she had never seen this anthology collected by the harem.

However, this anthology is now in front of her. At your fingertips.

"Miss Xin, the governor of Pontus asks you!" Lu Zhao snorted slightly angrily, and his fingertips slammed the wooden case.

Xin Yi came back to his senses, nodded in a dreamlike trance, and then Lu Zhao laughed with satisfaction: "Very good." You are aware of current affairs, and you have admitted it, and you have also saved my son's energy. Rest well tonight, and someone will come and take you tomorrow morning. ”

Someone will take you. Take you to the front line where the two armies are fighting, and negotiate terms with Li Jingting as a hostage.

However, Lu Zhao didn't say this, he just laughed a few times proudly, and left with a group of shadow guards.

The tent was quiet again. A few tiny candlesticks shimmered for a long time, reflecting the figure of the woman in the tent.

Lu Zhao did not take away the "evidence" on the case, so he scattered it casually. Together with the anthology, in the dim candlelight, like a viper spitting hissing letters.

Xin Yi went limp, and sat on the ground with a pop. Only his eyes stared at the anthology, as if he was stupid.

She had also been suspicious like a towering vine, but she finally collapsed and died in front of him. He was so longing for her shoulder, like a tired child, tossed and turned, full of wind and frost, but only begged for a moment of peace of mind on someone's shoulder.

- He said, "Is it not that what I have said, and the heart I have given you, cannot withstand a word of provocation from others, and cannot withstand the slightest suspicion that you have guessed and imagined?"

- He said, "Qingqing, if you doubt me, you might as well kill me directly." ”

She easily surrendered in front of him. It's just that what the anthology is, she hasn't seen it herself. Then everything can be her own talk.

Now, however, this anthology is within reach. She can prove for herself whether sin is still good, deception or misunderstanding.