The suspicion in Huo Yunwan's mouth was originally for Su Yuanyu's matter, and she didn't give Su Jiru a sneak peek in advance. However, Xue Ling thought that what she said was that the two of them had a complete falling out recently, and she was going to ask about it, but she heard Huo Yunwan say that it didn't matter, and then she was interrupted by the matter of the Jiang Mansion and completely exposed it.

Seeing that the expression on Huo Yunwan's face was not too unusual, Xue Ling said tentatively: "I can't put my net worth and life on my mother, Jiangfu is a good place to go." ”

"Where are there any good places in this world, they are all swords, mountains and fires, but it just depends on who is skilled." Huo Yunwan wrapped around the handkerchief and said disdainfully: "I don't believe it, Jiang Hong doesn't know where you came from, it seems that the things back then were not so simple." ”

Xue Ling breathed a sigh of relief, it didn't matter if the bad things back then were not known, what she was more afraid of was that Huo Yunwan already knew Xue Li's identity. That sick seedling has to run to the Jinluan Palace every day. In case the identity is revealed, it is simply a live target. Just as he was about to find a way to pull the topic away, Huo Yunwan suddenly came up again, and said curiously: "What benefits did Jiang Fu promise to your father back then, and he was willing to let him exchange his life for the safety of Jiang Mansion?" ”

"How do you know that Jiang Hong and my father are working together, and Wei Long is not a fool." Xue Ling defended, anyway, there is no proof of death, and you can talk about it no matter what.

"He's not a fool, you're a fool. At that point back then, what did it matter if Jiang Fu did it or not. Isn't it also a pleasure to act. Beasts are pleasing to people. Since some people like to be a beast, what if they are raised for two more years, what if they are really raised? Even if you can't raise it well, it's good to tease it with some bones, pull it out and bite the Huo family. That's it, the past, this palace doesn't bother to pay attention to it. ”

Huo Yunwan changed into an excited appearance again, except for the moment of joy when she saw the bone mark tonight, she had not been very happy at other times. Xue Ling originally wanted to please two sentences, but after a conversation, he was also angry. Not only for their own thoughts, but also for the sake of.... Those ugly truths.

pinched the bone mark in his hand, stood up and said, "Since Niangniang is too lazy to pay attention to anything, I am not here to disdain." She glanced around before continuing: "You prepare people first, and as soon as I receive a reply from Tuoba Mill, we will have grievances and revenge, and I just hope that Niangniang will not be wronged at that time." ”

Huo Yunwan didn't seem to hear it, turned her head, looked at Xue Ling with a smile to herself, and said, "Yes, the benefits that the Jiang Mansion promised to Xue Yihan back then wouldn't be to keep your son." It seems that it was Jiang Yufeng who recognized him at the beginning, and he found a substitute for the dead ghost? ”

Xue Ling's palms tightened, and in that rush of thousands of miles, she had seen Huo Yunsheng's face two or three times. That person was holding the Huo family's crossbow, and he didn't even bother to cover up a piece of black cloth, and he didn't hide his identity at all. And Jiang Yufeng, but he glanced at it from a distance, and only saw that his body was slightly lame, and his face was not very real, but he was definitely not here to save people. At that time, he only said that he had hurt him, and it was understandable to seek revenge. Now that I think about it, it's clear... Jiang Fu wants to make the fake show come true.

Sure enough, animal things will please people, and they will work so hard. In fact, people don't care what tricks it plays, they only care if it's pleasing themselves.

She had forgotten that with Wei Long's level of suspicion, how could she easily believe that the Jiang Xue family had just made a fuss at that time, and it was the authorities who were fascinated by the authorities, and the bystanders were clear. At that time, Wei Long didn't care whether it was true or false, he only cared about whether Jiang Hong had the heart to surrender.

With Jiang Hong, an old minister, most of the ministers left by the first emperor were subdued, and they could contain the Huo family, so why did they have to be killed. It's a pity that the Xue family doesn't have this treatment, and Xue Yihan has soldiers in his hands. A wolf, no matter how beautiful it looks like it turns its head, people think you are baring your teeth and will not take it back to be raised as a dog.

The night was dark, and Xue Ling left the palace. Instead, she asked the court if there was anything she needed to say. Huo Yunwan still looked lazy, only saying that it was nothing more than the Huo family's power, the Huang family's profit, Shen Yuanzhou said that the city limit was too harsh, and several princes said every day that they wanted to leave Beijing, and there was nothing else to do. The wind and rain are smooth, and the country and the people are safe.

So Xue Ling didn't ask again, most of her attention was on the Huo family's affairs, and Huo Yunwan's attitude tonight was really unpleasant, Xue Ling was not a person who would make people, so she simply dispersed earlier. Seeing that it was time to change shifts, Huo Yunwan didn't stay long, and sent Xue Ling out with the palace maid. Before leaving, he muttered: "It's a fool's job to buy and return the pearls, Miss Xue went back and thought about it more clearly." ”

The Xue Mansion had fallen into deep darkness, but the Xue Mansion still had a little afterglow. Xue Ling was angry and walked around the corner of the back wall to enter the door. The shadow of the Jiang Mansion was still in the old position, she knew it, but she didn't have many suspicions. It was still like Chen Wangfu, and the Jiang Mansion sent someone to send it. However, Xue Ling deliberately wanted to hide, and it was difficult for the shadow to find out, so Jiang Yufeng didn't know that Xue Ling had already been in and out.

Passing by the kitchen, I saw that the candle flame was still burning. When I went in, there was water simmering on the stove, and there were two dishes of side dishes and a bowl of rice in the pot, but the people were not there, and they had probably stopped. I didn't eat anything in Huo Yunwan's Palace, so I would be really hungry. Xue Ling touched his wrist, rolled up his sleeves a little, and took the bowl of rice back to the room.

I didn't bother to light the candle, and by the light of the day, I fumbled to tuck the peace back into my sleeve, so that my heart was more stable. She didn't care if it was clean or not, she directly reached out and grabbed the rice, stuffed it in her mouth, chewed it slowly, and swallowed it again. After eating that dinner so sluggishly, it was late at night, but there was no sleepiness at all. Turning out the purse, he shook it twice, and was reluctant to hang it on the head of the bed.

The more people understand their lives, the sadder they become.

For her, Heijo is like a pure land, isolated from all worldly chaos. Xue Ling fumbled for the outline of Kong Ming's lock in his purse, and through the thin brocade, his fingers could even reach into the wooden cage and touch the small stone. It should be a grain picked up on the ground outside the city of Pingcheng, and it can be so round and jade after grinding on another stone for a long time.

Although gold and jade are expensive, wood and stone are not light. However, when it came to Huo Yunwan's mouth, it became "Wei Long doesn't care who the general is, he only cares who the general is."

Xue Ling sat there, thinking that he had learned a lot of literati and elegance when he was a child, and he could not dissolve the sorrow. When she was a little unhappy, she shook her head and read it to Lu Wen, so as to deceive all kinds of benefits. But if you find any sentence, you can't seem to accurately describe how sad you are now. The room she lived in had been used by Shen Tuyi, she was too lazy to go back, and now this room didn't have time to prepare pen and ink, so she could only stick her fingers on the table. Heavy strokes, like grinding the fingertips to bleed.

However, that little bit of heat failed to condense a complete "Wei" character after all.