Pulling away the layer of grass clippings next to the iron railing, Luo Chenfeng used his index finger to draw four strokes on the layer of ash, four horizontal and one vertical, which was the word "Fengyi".

The characters are written backwards, and it is right to look directly from the direction where Munanjiao is located.

After finishing writing, Luo Chenfeng stood up and rubbed the soil on his fingers, "You continue to write." ”

Mu Nanyu half-hung his head, staring at the horizontal and vertical on the ground, when Luo Chenfeng had just finished writing a rich character, he thought that Luo Chenfeng would continue to write, but he didn't want to draw another horizontal and stopped.

He was secretly surprised that Luo Chenfeng could write such a few strokes, but he was not sure what Luo Chenfeng meant.

Since Luo Chenfeng can draw these two simple words, it means that he already knows something, does he just want to confirm it from his own body

Raising his eyes to look at Luo Chenfeng again, his cold face was very calm, without the slightest hint of impatience to urge, as if he was just taking one question for another.

If he can't give an answer, or if he gives the wrong answer, he won't want to get what he wants to know.

After thinking about it, Mu Nanyu squatted down, stretched his hand out of the iron railing, and then wrote the words left by Luo Chenfeng.

Luo Chenfeng watched Mu Nanyu's fingers swipe lightly, turning a corner along the word "one", and finally the original horizontal turned into a "knife".

Luo Chenfeng remained silent, and continued to write by Mu Nanyu.

In the end, Mu Nanyu added a "wood" under the words "feng" and "knife", and the three simple words were stacked up to form a new word "栔".

Mu Nanyu stood up, put his hands behind his back, and looked at Luo Chenfeng intently.

Luo Chenfeng hid the surprise in his heart, his face was expressionless, and he didn't say anything.

Mu Nanyu really couldn't see anything from Luo Chenfeng's expression, so he stopped pondering and asked, "His Royal Highness the King of Chu, can I ask me a question?"

"Say." Luo Chenfeng spit out a word lightly.

Even if a mind has long fallen on the word "栔", it is still so cold on the surface, as if this word was originally what he expected.

"I don't ask about the future, and even if I do, Your Highness will definitely not give a real answer. I'm just going to ask about the past. There was a problem with His Highness's eyes before, the people from the Netherworld Holy Land appeared, and Leng Qinlan secretly left Baiyun Temple, what kind of situation did these things compose?"

This is also the most incomprehensible question for Mu Nanyu, what happened at this time seems to have nothing to do with other things except for the disappearance of Leng Qinlan, but those things happen so strangely.

He lost the first game, but he always had to lose.

Luo Chenfeng laughed, as if he was looking at a fool, that kind of laughter made Mu Nanyu very uncomfortable, but he endured it, not only did he not show any anger, but laughed with Luo Chenfeng, "I believe that His Royal Highness the King of Chu will always fulfill my curiosity." ”

"That's right, one question for another, this point will still be kept." After Luo Chenfeng smiled, he said, "Since you can't understand the connection between these things, why bother thinking about it?"

Mu Nanyu looked at Luo Chenfeng fixedly, waiting for his next step.

"If this king sues you, this king's eyes really went wrong before, and he almost lost his sight, do you believe that if the appearance of people from the Netherworld Holy Land is just Xiao Lin's own meaning, and the negotiation with the emperor's grandfather is also her own opinion, which has nothing to do with the Chu Palace, do you believe it, and Leng Qinlan is actually going to find a prescription for this king's eyes, do you believe it?"

With Luo Chenfeng's every question, Mu Nanyu's gaze gradually froze a little, "Are you saying that these things don't matter in the first place?"

"Young Master Mu, it's better to be a simple person. Although Luo Chenyu is not as transparent as you, if he follows his simple idea, it is right, but you, because you have thought too much, you have wasted the opportunity to make a move, and I don't know how to feel at this time" Luo Chenfeng raised his eyebrows, and after finishing speaking, he turned around and left, ignoring Mu Nanyu who was stunned in the iron bar.

Young Master Mu is also worthy of being Young Master Mu, after being stunned for a while, he quickly relaxed from the chagrin of being ridiculed by Luo Chenfeng, smiled self-deprecatingly, shook his head lightly and walked back to the corner, and sat on the thick hay.

Luo Chenfeng wanted to trap him in the prison and deal with Luo Chenyu who had just started again, so he would deal with it, but he lost a chess piece in his hand, he didn't care, anyway, it was the people of the Luo family, and they killed each other, he could really take a break in the prison and adjust his thinking in the future.

Mu Nanyu's eyes looked at the ground outside the iron bar, although he couldn't see anything, but the big word "栔" seemed to be printed in his pair of pupils, which was extremely clear.

Luo Zhenxiao went to the Leng family, because he was confined, he didn't know anything about the Taiwei Mansion and the Baiyun Temple, and when he saw King Luo's arrival, they were all a little surprised and a little worried.

was surprised, naturally seeing this most careless idle prince suddenly arrive; is worried, so he naturally knows that King Luo has nothing to do, and at this time, he is most afraid of what will happen to the Leng family.

But the more scared you are, the more you come.

When Luo Zhenxiao walked directly in front of Zhao Xinrou and told Zhao Xinrou that Leng Qinglian was arrested for misconduct, Zhao Xinrou's face turned pale and she couldn't say a word.

The old lady Leng didn't know the inside story, so she asked vigorously, and Luo Zhenxiao said lightly that Zhao Xinrou explained, but she refused to say another word.

In fact, except for Zhao Xinrou, no one else in the Leng family knew or thought of what Luo Zhenxiao meant by "misconduct", let alone the true meaning of this "misconduct".

"No, my sister and brother-in-law are in love with each other, how can there be misconduct" Leng Mingan was the first to question.

Old lady Leng also nodded slightly.

At the beginning, a Leng Qingzhu was a misunderstanding, Leng Qingyao is now a frightened bird and does not dare to do anything, and Leng Qinglian is the most unsinitable and well-behaved one in the Leng family, not to mention that the relationship with Situ Hong is so good, and she also has the status of a young lady in the Taiwei Mansion, how can she be in the blessing and do something out of the ordinary

"It's better for Mrs. Leng to say it herself." Luo Zhenxiao looked too lazy to explain.

Everyone turned to Zhao Xinrou one after another.

At this time, Zhao Xinrou's face was pale for a long time, her eyes were straight, her lips trembled slightly, and she saw that something very big had happened.

Yes, these problems that Ming'an said couldn't happen at all, what King Luo said when he came to the door was "misbehaving", not "misbehaving" as customary said, Qinglian, he must have done something and was caught

This child

Didn't the lord order her to let the soldiers stay still, she married into the Taiwei Mansion to be the eldest young lady, as long as she won over Situ Hong's feelings, she didn't do anything else at all, did she want to save the Leng family

"Say, what's going on?" asked the old lady Leng.

"Daughter-in-law doesn't know," Zhao Xinrou said, biting her lip tightly, trying to calm herself down.

"Mrs. Leng, it's not interesting to say that anymore. Since you don't want to say it here, then bring it to the emperor and say it. Luo Zhenxiao said, lazily gesturing to the guards behind.

"Mother, what the hell is going on?"

Leng Ming'an, who has always been weak, had a crying tone in his voice, urging urgently.

How can I say that I don't know what my mother looks like

I don't know why I'm so scared, shouldn't I be worried with them?

"It may be that your sister wanted to save us and did something" Zhao Xinrou calmed down.

"This kid, what kind of stupidity" Old Lady Leng knocked on crutches, "Zhuo Heng's matter has not yet been decided, we are just temporarily confined and the case has not been settled, the Leng family is not afraid of shadows, we just need to stay in peace and wait for the emperor's holy judgment, how can we come to the rescue"

"It's still the old lady who understands things, it's too early to say rescue at this time, even if Leng Qinglian is stupid, the people of the Situ family are not stupid, how can they let her mess around" Luo Zhenxiao followed the words of the old lady Leng.

"His Royal Highness King Naluo, what happened to Qinglian" Old Lady Leng asked respectfully.

Luo Zhenxiao glanced at Zhao Xinrou.

After the temptation just now, he could already be sure that Zhao Xinrou must have known about Leng Qinglian, or that the mother and daughter were in the same party, and the other assassin at the Hundred Flowers Banquet that day was Zhao Xinrou, so she cared so much about the life of the injured female assassin at that time, and did not abscond alone, but tried in vain to rescue the trapped companion by holding Princess Linglong hostage.

Thinking of this, Luo Zhenxiao said, "By the way, Mrs. Leng, I can remind you that after the Hundred Flowers Banquet that day, you seem to have been sick for a while and are bedridden."

Hundred Flowers Banquet Hundred Flowers Banquet

Hearing Luo Zhenxiao mention the old thing, and specifically mentioned that she was sick, Zhao Xinrou understood that things were really what she thought, and Leng Qinglian was exposed

"Your Highness" Zhao Xinrou couldn't support it, so she knelt down in front of Luo Zhenxiao, bowed her head and said, "All of them are done by our mother and daughter, and the people of the Leng family don't know, and Ming'an has nothing to do with us, please ask Your Highness to say a few words in front of the emperor for the sake of Qingzhu Qingyao." ”

As she spoke, Zhao Xinrou kowtowed to Luo Zhenxiao three times in a row, each time hitting the ground heavily, and after the knock, her forehead was already faintly oozing blood.

"Mother" Leng Mingan was stunned and at a loss.

Old lady Leng and Leng Shuyuan were both firmly stunned at the moment.

After Zhao Xinrou finished kowtowing, she looked at Leng Qingyao who was standing on the side.

Leng Qingyao is now very much like Leng Qinglian in the past, standing silently in the corner, it seems that the thunder has struck, and she doesn't know whether she should hide.

Zhao Xinrou's eyes were full of pleading, and it was a helpless request for help from her mother.

Speaking of which, because of the relationship between the Feng family and the Leng family, the former eldest lady Feng Qianxiang and Concubine Feng Chen in the palace are sisters, and Leng Qingyao and King Luo are veritable aunts and cousins

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