Chapter 1257 - Same Room and Bed 1
In such a situation, it is naturally difficult for them to continue to ask, and there is no way to continue to ask.
In an instant, thinking of Feng Yu here, a bolder speculation and suspicion gradually formed in Feng Yu's mind. Feng Yu couldn't help but think, perhaps, Shangguan Feihong didn't have amnesia at all from beginning to end, she had always pretended, or maybe she had some kind of unknown relationship with Cang Yueyu, which was very likely to be related to why she faked her death back then. In this relationship, she did things for Cang Yueyu, and even did not hesitate to harm Zen.
However, one thing doesn't make sense.
If this is the case, then Shangguan Feihong's exposure this time is too obvious, which immediately arouses their suspicions, which is completely contrary to her previous disguise, and also makes her previous disguise fall short.
So this matter, does Zen Xuyun's death have anything to do with Shangguan Feihong?
Feng Yu was a little uncertain for a while, and then looked at Xin Moge on the opposite side again.
Simmogo didn't speak again, his face grim.
After a long timeβ
Feng Yu stretched out her hand and gently pulled Xin Moge, who had not spoken or moved, and said to Xin Moge: "Forget it, let's go back first, don't think about it." β
Xin Moge nodded, turned around and walked out without saying a word, and when he walked out of the courtyard, he ordered the secret guards outside to clean up Xuyun's body and put it away, and he was not allowed to bury it without his order. In addition, this courtyard is cordoned off from today, and no one is allowed to come any way near it.
Feng Yu quietly followed Xin Moge's side.
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Lakeside.
The calm surface of the lake sparkles like twinkling stars in the bright moonlight.
Xin Moge, who had come all the way, slowly stood still.
Feng Yu looked up.
It can be seen that Xin Moge is also suspicious of Shangguan Feihong in his heart. And everything at present, just like that day, points to Shangguan Feihong. However, this is just the current suspicion, Feng Yu doesn't want Xin Moge to think too much, after all, that person is his mother, she can understand his feelings at the moment, "The death of Zen and Xuyun is strange everywhere, and it is too sudden, it is too early to draw conclusions now, isn't there a lesson from the past? Don't think too much, you can always find out." β
Xin Moge still didn't speak, and reached out to take Feng Yu into his arms.
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The other side.
Xin Haoyan, who left, slowly walked back to the courtyard where he lived step by step.
In the courtyard, in the room where Xin Haoyan lived, the door was lightly closed and the lights were bright, which clearly indicated that there were people inside.
Xin Haoyan pushed the door in, and saw Shangguan Feihong, who went out with Zen today, sitting quietly at the table alone, concentrating on embroidery.
Since knowing that she is not dead and meeting again, they have all slept separately for so long. During the long period she was imprisoned in the Imperial Tomb, she fell into a coma longer than she woke up. When they left the imperial tomb and took Xiao Yun'er to live alone in the mountains, they had one room for each person. It was the same when he left the palace and went to the capital in the past two days, basically when he had something to do or wanted to see her, he went to her room to see her, and she rarely entered his room, let alone sat alone in his room at night.
Shangguan Feihong raised his head when he heard the voice, his unveiled face was as calm as water, "You're back?"
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