167 is not the same

Jin Churan left only half a day, a small guy ran into the house to spread the word that Xuanyuan Monsoon and Changtian had returned home together, so, Xuanyuan Wenyuan and Jin Chushang glanced at each other, and then led Jin Chuxie from Tianyun Pavilion to the flower building, at that time the sky was already dark, and there was a silver hook hanging in the ink-like blue sky, white and shining, Changtian was no longer there, when a few people entered, Xuanyuan Jifeng raised his eyes and saw Jin Chuxie standing in front of him was startled at first, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Jin Chuxie again, and smiled: "I don't know what the second young master of the Marquis of Xinyang, the Hanlin Zijin medical officer in the palace came to Jingzhou to see?"

Jin Chuxie said with a smile: "The minister actually came by order of the emperor this time. ”

"Imperial Order?"

Xuanyuan Jifeng frowned slightly: "It seems that the father and emperor are still not at ease enough with his sons. After speaking, a faint smile crossed Xuanyuan Monsoon's eyes.

Jin Chuxie shook his head when he heard this, and said, "In Yichen's opinion, His Royal Highness must have misunderstood," as he said, he glanced at Xuanyuan Monsoon, "The emperor sent his ministers to Jingzhou for the sake of the Marquis of Anguo." ”

"Beitang Yiyu?"

Xuanyuan Monsoon frowned, more and more puzzled.

Jin Chuxie nodded with a smile and said, "The former Marquis of Anguo was highly poisoned for various reasons, and the emperor just didn't want the Marquis of Anguo to die too quickly." ”

Xuanyuan Jifeng snorted lightly, but when it came to Beitang Yiyu, Xuanyuan Jifeng couldn't help but raise his eyes and look around, he didn't see Jin Churan in his eyes, he panicked in his heart, and then asked out loud: "Where is Princess Jing?" ”

Xuanyuan Wenyuan said softly: "Let's go." ”

"Gone?"

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Jifeng suddenly got up and looked at Xuanyuan Wenyuan closely: "Where did you go?" ”

Jin Chu stepped up to Xuanyuan Jifeng's side and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Since Beitang Yiyu goes, she will go with her," as he spoke, Jin Chushang shook his head with a smile, his face was full of uncaring appearance, and he looked at Xuanyuan Jifeng and said: "I have reminded you a long time ago, you don't believe it!" Now you know that you have suffered a loss, right? ”

Xuanyuan Jifeng raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where did Beitang Yiyu go?!" ”

Jin Chu glanced at Xuanyuan Wenyuan with a smile, and Xuanyuan Wenyuan smiled knowingly: "Persia!" ”

"Persia?"

Xuanyuan Monsoon was puzzled: "What did he do in Persia?" ”

Jin Chuxie also said: "I am the emperor's intention." ”

Xuanyuan Jifeng raised his feet to leave as soon as he frowned, but Xuanyuan Wenyuan grabbed him: "Second brother, where are you going?" ”

Xuanyuan Monsoon said in a deep voice: "Go and pick up Princess Jing to return home." ”

Xuanyuan Wen frowned: "You can't go!" ”

"Why?"

Xuanyuan Monsoon looked sideways at Xuanyuan Mandarin Duck.

Xuanyuan Wenyuan said: "You know, in fact, Sister Dye doesn't have you in her heart. ”

Xuanyuan Jifeng took a deep breath: "But she is now Princess Jing." Word by word, the expression was gloomy.

Xuanyuan Wenyuan said: "Second brother! The so-called Princess Jing is just in name only. ”

Xuanyuan Monsoon raised his eyebrows: "Who told you?" ”

Xuanyuan Wenyuan frowned: "Anyone with a clear eye can see it." As she spoke, Xuanyuan Wenyuan lowered her voice slightly, because she didn't want to hurt Xuanyuan Monsoon.

Xuanyuan Jifeng glanced at Xuanyuan Wenyuan, and then he was about to break away from his arm.

Xuanyuan Wenyuan hurriedly tightened the strength in his hand, glared at Xuanyuan Jifeng and said, "There is also Brother Beitang An!" ”

Xuanyuan Jifeng suddenly heard the name of Brother Beitang An, and his heart couldn't help but tremble, and he turned his head and asked, "What did you say?" ”

Xuanyuan Wenyuan said: "The woman who is not a human or a ghost in the Manyun Pavilion is actually Brother Beitang An, right?" ”

"Have you been to Manyun Pavilion?"

Xuanyuan Wenyuan nodded and let out a soft "um".

Jin Chuxie and Jin Chushang were also shocked when they heard this, and their expressions were surprised.

Jin Chushang hurriedly walked to Xuanyuan Wenyuan's side and asked, "Isn't Brother Beitang An already dead?" ”

Xuanyuan Wen frowned and glanced at Jin Chushang and asked, "Isn't Sister Dye also 'dead'?" ”

When Jin Chushang heard Xuanyuan Wenyuan say this, he couldn't help but take a deep breath: "You mean that Brother Beitang An, like Xiaoliu, is also in the name of fake death?" ”

Xuanyuan Wenyuan turned his head to look at Xuanyuan Monsoon, but shook his head: "Brother Beitang An and Sister Dye are actually different. ”

Before the words fell, Jin Chuxie had already stepped over and asked, "How is it different?" ”

Xuanyuan Wenyuan lowered his eyes and smiled: "Sister Dye's fake death is a plot in the name of fake death, but Brother Beitang's fake death is a real cover-up. ”

"Hide?"

Jin Chuxie frowned.

Xuanyuan Wenyuan looked at Xuanyuan Jifeng and said: "If I guessed correctly, the disappearance of Beitang Ange in the barbarian harem should be the handiwork of the second brother, and later the second brother should have tortured Beitang Ange in every way, otherwise she would not be the crazy fool she is now." After speaking, Xuanyuan Wenyuan still looked at Xuanyuan Monsoon tightly, as if waiting for a confirmation, although Xuanyuan Wenyuan already had eight points of certainty in his heart, but Xuanyuan Wenyuan still looked forward to the other two points of variables, hoping that things were not as unbearable as she thought.

Xuanyuan Jifeng chuckled and said, "That's right! Saying that, Xuanyuan Jifeng smiled: "But this king really didn't expect that this Beitang Ange was much stronger than this king imagined, and then this king saw that she was crazy and left her in the Manyun Pavilion, this king wants to see how long she can last," Then, Xuanyuan Jifeng looked at it and lowered his eyes slightly, and also lowered his voice, "This king is unwilling and can't wait, although Beitang Ange is just crazy, but this king still sent the news of Beitang Ange's death to Kyoto," Xuanyuan Jifeng smiled helplessly," But the result is really as Beitang Ange said. ”

"Which one?"

Xuanyuan Wen frowned and looked at Xuanyuan Monsoon.

Xuanyuan Monsoon said: "It's useless! ”

Xuanyuan Wenyuan said: "Second brother, how can you do this? Do you know how much trouble you've caused your father? ”

Xuanyuan Monsoon snorted coldly: "This is what the king originally intended. ”

Jin Chushang couldn't help but raise his hand and point at Xuanyuan Monsoon: "You! Before he could say anything, he couldn't help but sigh deeply.

Xuanyuan Jifeng glanced at Jin Chu, and then took out his arm from Xuanyuan Wenyuan's hand and walked straight outside.

Xuanyuan Wenyuan turned around and looked at Xuanyuan Monsoon's back, and couldn't help but shake his head.

After a while, Jin Chuxie thought for a while and asked Xuanyuan Wenyuan: "Little Emperor Ji, did you just say that Brother An, the lord of Rongde County, is already crazy?" ”

Xuanyuan Wenyuan turned around and nodded: "People are not people, ghosts are not ghosts, and Sister Ran and I dare not approach." ”

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Jin Chu looked at Xuanyuan Wenyuan: "Xiaoliu has also seen Brother Beitang An?" ”

Xuanyuan Wenyuan nodded: "Isn't it this afternoon?" ”

Jin Chu said "oh": "You are in a hurry to go to Hualou to find Xuanyuan Monsoon in the afternoon, just for this?" ”