Watching Xiao Yu for a few days, whether Xiao Yu has any other skills, Mu Zhengyi didn't see it, but he deeply understood this ability to speak angrily.

In order not to anger himself, Mu Zhengyi picked up a book and looked.

Anyway, his task is to be optimistic about Xiao Yu.

But although the book was spread out, I couldn't stop thinking about the scene of the humiliation just now, the blood was boiling and stirring, the temples were bulging, and the back of my hands was bruised, and I almost wanted to break through the skin.

And opposite him, Xiao Yu continued to scratch his ears and cheeks, looking like he was in pain, holding a pen in his hand, and not writing a word.

Military horses, plagues, sons of the eight kings, Bai Wei, Gu Yuhe......

What exactly does Gu Yuqing want to say?

He originally thought that Gu Yuqing gave him the note to tell him that she was not angry, or to quietly ask him what happened.

Unexpectedly, Gu Yuqing directly threw him such a word, like that, it was basically a posture of fighting side by side with him.

Suddenly, I remembered that when his subordinates replied that day, saying that when his people were following the son who held him hostage all the way back to No. 36 Xinghua Lane, Ruyi also quietly followed him.

At that time, because of the special situation and the urgency of time, he didn't think about it, but at this moment, he was shocked to realize that his Ah Qing was indeed involved in this matter.

Xiao Yu couldn't help but feel a heavy heart.

At the beginning, he was poisoned and didn't let Gu Yuqing know, because he didn't want her to be in danger, but now, she was still trapped.

That night, he hinted at the Bicui Pavilion and let Gu Yuqing find the jade pendant, but the original intention was just to leave a way for himself to explain in the future, so as not to directly play himself to death.

But he never expected that his family A-Qing would rely on that jade pendant to fight side by side with him, and in this silent war, Gu Yuqing had already made some progress.

Thinking that it was because of the scene he designed in Bicui Pavilion that Gu Yuqing was innocently involved, Xiao Yu regretted it very much.

He should have thought that with the wisdom of his family Ah Qing, there would definitely be this result.

His family A Qing has always not been a person who sits back and waits for the sad spring and autumn, but he is afraid that the complaint in the palace that day is definitely not what he originally thought, it was Gu Yuqing's behavior in anger, but she analyzed the purpose of his Bicui Pavilion incident and cooperated with his actions.

Otherwise, with Gu Yuqing's character, if she was really annoyed, he should have seen her in the palace that day, she would definitely wait until her father summoned him into the palace, asked for an explanation in person, and dissolved the marriage contract straightforwardly, instead of leaving after suing like that day.

Even if the bowels of regret are green at the moment, Xiao Yu can only admit it on the one hand, and happily shoulder to shoulder with his family A Qing, pondering the meaning of the note.

Juanxiu's Xiaokai, every stroke is his family's Aqing's trust and love for him, at this time, it is all in his belly!

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According to the news that Ming Lu and Luo Zhisong tortured that night to extract confessions, the eight kings of Miaojiang entered Beijing this time with the intention of creating an unprecedented plague in the military horse farm, so as to realize his conspiracy to restore the country and seize the throne.

As for why he chose the military horse as the target instead of choosing the person directly, the person didn't say it, but Xiao Yu had a vague guess in his heart, but it hadn't been verified yet.

At this time, Gu Yuqing mentioned it again, and Xiao Yu only felt that his guess was the truth.

The eight kings of Miaojiang most likely wanted to drive these military horses that had the plague into the palace.

The way, naturally, is to riot and force the palace.

Miao Jiang's poisonous Gu is so powerful, he has heard of it, when the time comes, a large number of military horses infected with the plague will enter the palace, and the palace will be full of corpses, and his purpose will naturally be achieved.

The son of the Eight Kings, as the name suggests, is the son of the Eight Kings.

This time, the eight kings entered the present, whether they lived in Xinghua Lane or entered the palace to worship on the same day, they were all alone, and they had no children with them.

Gu Yuqing suddenly mentioned the son of the Eight Kings, he wanted to say, in fact, did the Eight Kings have children?

It's easy to pass on the news once, Gu Yuqing will definitely not waste the opportunity to say something inconsequential, her every word is full of weight.

The son of the eight kings not only existed, but also entered Beijing with him and participated in the planning and implementation of this conspiracy.

The eighth king is now more than forty years old, and his children, no matter how poor they are, should be almost the same age as him, or even older......

Thinking of this, Xiao Yu couldn't help frowning and looked at the son who was holding him hostage in front of him.

The eyebrows are clear, the martial arts are superb, there is no other cocoon in his hand except for the place where he holds the sword, from the contact with him to the present, there is no bad habit, if it is not for the good education from a young age, just an ordinary killer secret guard, it is impossible to do this.

What's more, the sense of superiority and the attitude of looking down on everything that hangs from his bones on the bottom of his eyes are even more unlikely to be possessed by ordinary killers.

Xiao Yu had long felt that his identity was not ordinary, but he had never thought about it in the direction of the son of the Eight Kings.

At this moment, being mentioned by Gu Yuqing's note, and then contacting the bits and pieces of this son, he felt more and more that it was very likely that the person sitting in front of him was the son of the eighth king.

It's better to act than to move.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yu's tone was calm, and his eyes were full of casual and casual, "I said, why did your father send you to spy on me, this kind of work has no technical content, just send some secret guard killer here, isn't it?"

Mu Zhengyi couldn't let out the anger in his heart, and when he heard this, he immediately slammed the book in his hand on the table on the side, "Your subordinates are defeated, you are not qualified to know!"

When the words fell, Mu Zheng was stunned for a moment, and looked at Xiao Yu in astonishment.

Xiao Yu just said...... Your father...... Father......

God, he didn't react!

was already angry and angry, and in an instant, Mu Zhengyi was like a powder keg that had been ignited, and it exploded, "Who told you my identity?

Xiao Yu looked frightened, leaned back suddenly, and stuck to the back of the chair, "What are you doing? Okay, what are you crazy about, I just sympathize with you, casually ask, why are you so excited?"

As he spoke, Xiao Yu's eyes blinked, "Could it be that you are still obsessed with the fact that you have become a defeated general under the two girls?" You are a big man, can't you be broad-minded?"

Originally...... This thing is really a prince! No wonder the gesture is unusual.

The guess was verified, and Xiao Yu was in a good mood.

Mu Zhengyi's nose was shaking when Xiao Yu was angry, "How do you know my identity!" gritted his teeth, said word by word.

The eyes that breathed fire, I hated to burn Xiao Yu to death directly with my eyes.

The words fell, and he slapped the table hard, "Say! How do you know!"