Yang Guang was prepared enough to wait for Du Meiyue to open his mouth, but he didn't expect it to be such a bloody condition, and he didn't cough loudly in one breath.

"Ahem...... Ahem...... You...... Do you want to make a main house? Ahem, haha, Du Meiyue, you actually have such an idea? ”

Du Meiyue was very dissatisfied with Yang Guang's exaggerated performance, and her face sank, "What's wrong?" Do you think your aunt is not worthy of you! ”

Yang Guang hurriedly waved his hand, but he still couldn't help laughing, of course he had no prejudice against Du Meiyue, he was still the psychological basis for equal and free love between men and women, but now he is not the shadow bodyguard Yang Guang of the 21st century, but Yang Guang, the prince of Yanmen County of the Sui State Mansion.

In this era of birds, the marriage of children is generally not their turn to express any opinions at all, and it is the words of the matchmaker of their parents, especially if he is from a traditional aristocratic background, and he regards marriage as an important means to expand his power and increase his connections.

"No, no, you misunderstood the young master, if you follow the young master's surname, it's okay to really marry you, you are good-looking and have a good figure, you can cook, make wine, warm the bed, and you can protect the young master and me at critical moments, I think there is no problem for you to step on the war horse and go to battle."

"Actually, young master, I am very satisfied with you, although you often lie, always mysterious and preoccupied, and always open your mouth to shut up your aunt and grandmother, but this young master is magnanimous and doesn't care at all. The question is, do you think I have the final say in my marriage? If I could, I would marry you tonight and go straight to the cave, okay? ”

Du Meiyue was speechless after listening to it, indeed, her current identity is very different from Yang Guang, and Yang Jian's first impression of her is not good, because he has always been strict with Yang Guang's women's affairs, and everyone knows that this kind of thing in the Sui State Mansion is fundamentally in charge of Mrs. Dugu, so will Mrs. Dugu like him?

Obviously, absolutely not!

At least she has to be right, but, but she must not reveal her original identity now, otherwise all the plans for the restoration of the country will be in ashes, she must endure, she has finally waited for an opportunity over the years, and she has waited for a Yang Guang, she can't make mistakes and lose her mind recklessly.

Although her true martial arts can allow her to kill many enemies, her father told her before he died that she would restore the country, not revenge, but revenge is simpler and more direct, just kill the enemy. But it is too difficult to restore the country, and it is necessary to recruit troops, and it is necessary to rely on a person who has a future, brains, and strength and can be influenced and controlled by her.

Although her original country is too small, only ten years have passed, and many people seem to have long forgotten that there is such a small and barely distant land.

"You really won't regret it, I know you must have a way, and it won't bother you. You dare to kill Emperor Yanjing, you can even Emperor Yanjing have a way to kill, what else can't you do? ”

Du Meiyue tried her best to keep her voice low, almost close to Yang Guang's ears and lips, but she hit the nail on the head. Yang Guang couldn't help but be really depressed, grandma's, what the hell is going on? Could it be that the whole world knows about his killing of the emperor? At first, he thought that the little hat in Tsing Yi had sneaked into the palace and didn't even recognize Xiao Tao, and it was absolutely foolproof.

What's more, he used poison, and he didn't break into the Heavenly Palace directly with a ghost knife and cut off Yu Wenyun's head, he played a slow surname poison and a clever strategy, and drank his vegetable soup to poison Yu Wenyun didn't notice it, and as long as he didn't play with women, he would definitely be fine, but he couldn't wait to engage women, and he would naturally die quickly.

But who has direct evidence?

No, not one, Yang Jian was very suspicious of him and was basically convinced, but there was no evidence, but without evidence, Yang Jian didn't doubt him? Never!

The masked woman Black Eagle was even more domineering, and she directly watched him do it, but even if she watched him do it, first, she didn't see him poisoned, and secondly, Yu Wenyun died at night, and there were no obvious symptoms of poisoning. So she actually didn't have direct evidence, but in this way she believed that the emperor was not killed by Yang Guang?

No, she was very sure that it was Yang Guang's hand, because the inadvertent look that the little man in Tsing Yi looked at Yu Wenyun in the Heavenly Palace that day, and he had already betrayed him.

Besides, if Black Hawk wanted to expose him, he would have been pulled out on the spot and hacked to death, would he still be left until now? So people directly must have killed him at all!

What about Du Meiyue, who has been staying at the racecourse and not moving? And how did she know? And the tone is as sure as Black Hawk, at least more confident than Yang Jian, who told her? The only witness, Black Hawk? First, Black Eagle and Du Meiyue should not have met at all, and second, even if there is such a passing moment, Black Eagle is by no means a mouthy woman, and she will never say that the emperor was killed by Yang Guang when she sees Haoyue!

Yang Guang exhaled a long breath, "Du Meiyue, do you think that Young Master, I am too good to you?" Do you know that what you just said can punish your nine clans! ”

But Du Meiyue's face was not fearful, but instead looked sad, "You don't have to punish my nine clans, it's enough to kill me alone!" ”

Yang Guang was stunned for a moment, he misunderstood, "Hmph, you know you're scared, can this kind of thing be solved by you alone?" Even if your father and mother are gone, and you don't have any brothers and sisters, but there must be a lot of relatives, neighbors and friends, you say a word, young master, I can kill them together! So don't talk nonsense in the future, otherwise don't blame the young master, I turned my face and didn't recognize people! ”

Du Meiyue's face became even more ugly, and her expression was sluggish for a moment, "It's okay to kill me, I don't have a father, my mother, my relatives, I don't even have neighbors and friends, they are all dead, and I am the only ......one left."

Yang Guang was speechless, looking at Du Meiyue's unprecedentedly painful expression, he realized that Du Meiyue's identity was also a big tragedy, an inevitable tragedy in the feudal war era.

He suddenly thought of Zhang Yanghao's poem "Mountain Slope Sheep-Tong Caring for the Ancients", and couldn't help but recite it.

The peaks and mountains are like gathering,

The waves are like fury,

Mountains and rivers surface Tongguan Road.

Wangxidu,

Hesitation.

Sad Qin and Han meridians,

The palace and all the rooms were made of soil.

Xing, the people suffer;

Death, the people suffer