"So he came to me for help." Jiang Huan opened his mouth and took Ling Chen's words.

"You overestimate An Xian's feelings for An Yi's nephew." Ling Chen chuckled and pulled Jiang Huan to sit down on a stool.

"How?" Jiang Huan listened, and looked at An Xian with curiosity on his face.

"An Xian doesn't pay much attention to An Yi." Ling Chen poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip, "What you see is what An Xian deliberately showed you." ”

"Deliberately?" Jiang Huan frowned, lowered his head and thought deeply.

What Ling Chen said was not impossible, he had been living in the palace, and other ministers who had friendships rarely went to the house, not to mention this An Xian, who had never dealt with him.

"Yes." Ling Chen saw that Jiang Huan was interested, and explained to him unhurriedly.

"An Xian has an older sister named Quiet, and An Xian is the son born to Quiet and the side branch of the An family, but..."Ling Chen smacked his mouth, "Quiet is weak, and after giving birth to An Yi, he passed away like his husband who was killed by enemy soldiers on the frontier." Quiet and An Xian's mother are compatriots, but his mother prefers his sister more. No, as soon as Quiet died, the old lady took An Yi to the Taifu Mansion, which was called the pity of losing her parents, and raised her when she received the Taifu Mansion, which could comfort her deeply wounded heart. ”

"Then how did An Xian agree?" Jiang Huanmin's lips, "He should have a wife room at that time, his wife, willing to let him take his nephew to live in Taifu's mansion?" ”

"Of course not." Ling Chen sneered coldly, "An Xian's wife is the only daughter of the former Taifu, she is arrogant, An Yi already had two children before entering the mansion, how can she tolerate An Xian's nephew entering the mansion?" The husband and wife were unwilling or not, so they quarreled. When the quarrel was at its worst, he ran to the palace to complain. Because she was the only daughter of the previous Taifu, her father loved her again, so he earned her the title of county lord. ”

"And then? How did the county lord agree to accept Anyi? ”

"I don't know." Ling Chen shook his head, "At that time, Gu was still the prince, and he came to his father's bedroom because of something. But when Lone was just about to go in, he saw the county lord running out crying. Then, An Xian also ran out. Lone had a good relationship with the county lord at that time, and when he saw her crying and running away, he went to ask his father what had happened. It's just that no matter how much I ask, my father won't say. In the end, he was annoyed by Lone's question, and scolded Lone directly. Later, when the ministers were invited to a banquet in the Spring Festival palace, they saw their family taking An to the palace to participate. They are a happy family, and there is no sign of trouble at all, and even Lone really thinks they are very kind. But this premise is that I didn't see the disgust that An Xian's mother accidentally showed when she served food to An. ”

Hearing Ling Chen's words, Jiang Huan had doubts about the relationship between An Yi and the An family. From this point of view, the relationship between An Yi and An Xian is not good. If An Xian died, he would definitely shoot a cannon to celebrate, and it would be impossible to take Fushun as well.

But although he won't tell Fushun what to do, it's hard to guarantee that the old lady won't "kill" his grandson with this, and he also lied that he was killed by a female ghost Fushun.

When the time comes, there is trouble.

Jiang Huan and Ling Chen are close friends, and they can still see the worries in Jiang Huan's eyes thoroughly.

"Don't worry too much." Ling Chen patted Jiang Huan on the shoulder, "If you come back to find Gu, it means that the matter is done, and you also gave that person an answer." The rest is up to him. ”

Ling Chen was about to say something more, but he fainted. This dizziness frightened Jiang Huan a lot.

He instinctively wanted to call the imperial doctor, but at this moment, Su Qibai, who had been quiet, spoke.

"He just fainted temporarily, and he was fine. Jiang Huan, you turn the bracelet in your hand and lock the person outside, I have something to ask him. ”

Hearing Su Qibai say that Ling Chen was fine, Jiang Huan breathed a sigh of relief. After hearing the content of the back, he paused slightly, and then nodded heavily, "Okay." ”

He knew best what Su Qibai's temperament was, and with that temperament, it was absolutely impossible to treat Ling Chen well.

"Thank you." Su Qibai sighed sincerely.

After he sighed, he moved his soul to Jiang Huan's body, and then began to use the bracelet to immobilize the others outside, and then pulled Ling Chen's soul out.

When he saw that familiar figure appear in front of him, Su Qibai was stunned for a moment, and the smile on his face became thicker and thicker.

"Mo Bai, it's really you."

"Huh?!" Mo Bai turned his head, was startled when he saw Su Qibai, and then burst into tears and hugged Jiang Huan.

"Your Majesty, I thought I would never see you again."

"Wipe away your tears." Jiang Huan looked at it with disgust, and lifted Mo Bai up.

Mo Bai listened and wiped away his tears.

"Your Majesty, why are you here? Didn't you go to prison because you were framed by the queen of heaven? ”

"I haven't asked you why you're here." Jiang Huan rolled his eyes, "I said how do you feel that Ling Chen's taste for Benjun is very strange, and the feelings are you." Su Qibai's voice sounded slowly, "You don't stay in the sword, what are you doing in the world?" ”

"It's boring in the sword." Mo Bai was much more lively than Ling Chen, and he was also a little casual when facing Su Qibai's master.

Su Qibai's face was bruised, "So, you ran to the Nether Realm to play?" ”

"No, no, no." Mo Bai shook his head like a rattle, I played in the world for a few days, and when I went back, I heard the news that the king was framed by the queen of heaven and sent to prison. I originally wanted to save the king, but I am a sword soul, and no one knows of my existence except you. Even if you try to save it, you can't save it. I originally wanted to ask the Blue Dragon Divine Monarch to help you intercede, but before I could ask, I heard..."

"Hear what?" Su Qibai's eyebrows trembled. He had a hunch that what Mo Bai said was definitely enough words for him to extinguish the last trace of friendship for Nalan Qian.

He wanted Mo Bai not to say more, but curiosity took over reason.

"Say..."Mo Bai looked at Su Qibai cautiously, "The Vermilion Bird Divine Monarch asked the Qinglong Divine Monarch to leave your business alone, and said that you deserve it." If the Green Dragon Divine Monarch takes care of it, it will only provoke fire. Su Qibai didn't hear what Mo Bai said earlier, but he heard the sentence clearly, "You deserve it, and helping yourself will only cause you to burn yourself." ”

"Deserved? He's really, he's going to do anything to protect himself. Su Qibai snorted coldly.

Mo Bai saw that Su Qibai's face was getting worse and worse, so he hurriedly stopped the topic.

"Your Majesty, why are you here?"

"Me?"

Su Qibai saw that Mo Bai diverted the topic, so he didn't say much, but told Mo Bai what happened to him.

Half ringing.

Mo Bai looked at Su Qibai, his eyes overflowing with distress.

(End of chapter)