An Lan glanced at Liu Xuanji: "Mr. Liu doesn't want to go?"

Liu Xuanji also looked at her for a while, smiled, and picked up the wine glass: "Naturally I don't want to go." ”

An Lan asked, "Why?"

Liu Xuanji suddenly asked, "How did Murong Xun die?"

An Lan said: "Mr. Liu seems to know. ”

Liu Xuanji said: "I know some, and there are some that you need to explain to me." ”

An Lan said: "I'm afraid Mr. Liu asked the wrong person." ”

Liu Xuanji said: "Yes, I don't think so, on the night of Murong Xun's death, there was only a Zhenxiang envoy in the Changxiang Palace in Murong Mansion." ”

An Lan said: "What?"

Liu Xuanji didn't speak, just looked at her, with a smile on her lips, and after a long time, she said slowly: "You don't know?"

An Lan shook her head, with a calm expression on her face.

Liu Xuanji took a sip of wine and squinted at her: "Don't you know anything? I don't know what the mountain soul is, I don't know how Murong Xun died, I don't know why everyone doesn't go to the Guogong Mansion, and I don't know who the allies of the Daomen are." ”

An Lan silently took a sip of sweet wine and did not speak.

The Plantage looked back and forth at the two of them, she couldn't understand what they were saying, but she felt that the atmosphere was not too good, and she couldn't help but feel a little nervous. She wanted to make the atmosphere warmer, but looking at the faces of the two of them, her lips twitched a few times, and she didn't know what to say.

After a long time, An Lan said, "Now I have confirmed one thing. ”

Liu Xuanji shook her wine glass: "Huh?"

"I'm the one who is the most suspicious. An Lan put down her wine glass, "The deaths of Lord Yuyao and Murong Xun, Mr. Liu thought it was all done by me?

Plantagenet opened her mouth wide in surprise, and then quickly looked at Liu Xuanji.

Liu Xuanji looked at An Lan for a while before shaking the wine glass and said, "If I really suspected that it was you, I wouldn't have asked you to come over today to drink and enjoy the snow." ”

Hearing this, the golden finch's tense expression slowly relaxed, and he hurriedly poured wine for Liu Xuanji.

An Lan was silent for a moment and asked, "Murong Xun really died in the Fragrance Realm?"

Liu Xuanji said with a smile: "It's true." ”

An Lan frowned slightly: "Why do you want him to die?"

"Murong Mansion is just being used, Murong Xun is a chess piece, Murong Clan's stupid thing, I'm afraid I don't know how my son died. Liu Xuanji had a hint of mockery on her face, "You know in your heart that the death of the county lord of Yuyao made everyone turn their suspicions to the Changxiang Palace, and the death of Murong Xun made everyone's attention shift from the Great Incense Master to the 'Heavenly Dao Secret Book', that is, the mountain soul." Is the soul of a mountain really alive? Can it really make people ascend to the sky in one step? No one is not curious, no one does not want to know, no one does not want this to be true, except for us. ”

An Lan held the wine glass in her hand, her fingers gently stroked the smooth body of the glass, and she was silent for a long time.

Liu Xuanji said: "Now, it's your turn to say, Lan girl." ”

An Lan raised her eyes: "What did you say?"

Liu Xuanji said: "What is the use of the mountain soul for them? Why did they go out of their way to release the news after so much trouble to find it?"

An Lan said: "Mr. Liu has already seen that the incense Gu raised by the people of southern Xinjiang can devour the incense realm. ”

Liu Xuanji nodded slightly, but said with some disdain: "It's indeed a bit unexpected, but it's just a small skill of carving insects, and it can't make any waves." ”

An Lan said: "If my guess is correct, the mountain soul can help the incense Gu imitate the fragrance realm, for ordinary people, it is enough to confuse the truth, but the imitation of the incense realm is only equivalent to an illusion, and has no actual power." ”

Liu Xuanji frowned slightly, An Lan paused, and then explained the experience of Chuan Lian's "fragrant realm" revealed in front of her before.

After Liu Xuanji listened, the wine in the cup was also drunk, and she put down the cup: "Her deception like that really doesn't have any effect on you and me, but for ordinary people, it's enough." If they believe that those deceptions are true, then her deceptions are true, and what the human heart has already decided cannot be easily changed. There are too many ways to kill people, why do you need incense, how to satisfy the selfish desires of others, there is also a way to follow, all they need is a gorgeous feast, whether it is true or not. ”

An Lan was silent, and nodded slightly after a moment: "That's true." ”

But even so, Changxiangdian can't tell everyone that this is a deception, and in order to prove this deception, it will be revealed how such a deception was generated. As long as such news is released, the purpose of Xianggu and Daomen may fail, but it will also jump out of countless ambitious families like Xianggu and Daomen.

The reason that they can deceive the true incense realm is enough for them to pay any price to pull the existing great incense masters down from the altar and replace them with puppets of their own choosing.

It is precisely because they understand that Changxiang Hall has such scruples that the people of Xianggu will have no fear.

This is what Mr. Guanghan really meant back then!

If he manipulated this qiē, it would indeed be enough to subvert the entire Changxiang Temple.

An Lan lowered her eyes, and her heart was mixed.

……

When Liu Xuanji was slightly drunk, the courtier of the criminal court came over and whispered in An Lan's ear.

Liu Xuanji squinted at her, and then glanced at the attendant again, with anger in her eyes: "Say something unseemly, in front of me!"

An Lan asked the courtyard attendant to withdraw, and then said, "It's the Guogong Mansion that has an accident." ”

Liu Xuanji looked at An Lan with drunken eyes for a while, and then laughed: "Who died this time?"

An Lan shook her head: "There are no dead people, it is Chuanlian, who has no fragrance in the world, has a fragrance in public, the scene is grand, all the guests are amazed, Mrs. Li is even more excited, and directly said in the banquet that a new great incense master is about to be born." ”

"Chuan Lian?" Liu Xuanji thought for a moment before she said, "That woman who always has a stiff face, what kind of fragrance does she have?"

An Lan said: "Flowers are flourishing, and birds are facing phoenixes." ”

Liu Xuanji leaned to the side like a boneless, squinted her eyes and said, "Deceived the one hundred and tenth guest?"

An Lan said: "It should have been deceived." ”

Liu Xuanji smiled: "I remember that Daoist Li of Daomen and Mrs. Li of Guogong Mansion are cousins, but it is rumored that the two have had a bad relationship, but I didn't expect it to be a miscommunication." ”

An Lan nodded: "Daochang Li also went to the Guogong Mansion today to celebrate his birthday. ”

Liu Xuanji glanced at her: "Do you regret not going?"

An Lan shook her head: "There is no this time, there will be a next time, Chuan Lian will always look for an opportunity to build momentum like this." ”

Liu Xuanji said: "That's right, if you go today, no matter what happens, the other incense halls will doubt your intentions, and people's hearts are unpredictable." ”

An Lan held the warm wine glass and said nothing.

Liu Xuanji smiled to herself: "The new Great Incense Master is a little exciting. (To be continued.) )