Chapter 822 - Uneasy

The clues on Lian Zicang's body have been broken, so everything about King Rong'an can only be developed from Lian Wenbing.

Lian Wenbing's eyes widened: "What nonsense are you talking about, how can my Lian family have something to do with King Rong'an, don't you spew blood." ”

King Rong'an, this name is the emperor's taboo.

"What is even the master afraid of, afraid of being known by the emperor? I'm still afraid that this matter will be poked out, and the Lianjia family has since entered an eventful autumn. Originally, she was just guessing, a bold guess made from some things in the past, but now looking at the tension and apprehension on Lian Wenbing's face, her guess is likely to be right.

If Lian Yueran is really the son of King Rong'an, it seems that Lian Yueran's age is only eleven or twelve years old, that is to say, in the rebellion of that year, King Rong'an did not die, not only did he not die, but he also hid somewhere to marry a wife and have children.

Such a thought made her face cold.

Her mother died eighteen years ago.

The son of King Rong'an is only over ten years old this year.

How ironic it is to think about it.

"What do you want to do? Tian Xiaomeng, our family has nothing to do with King Rong'an, don't be untrustworthy. Lian Wenbing looked at the calm and extraordinary woman opposite, and Lian Wenbing's feeling in his heart was not very good.

He couldn't guess what the other party was thinking, what he wanted to do?

"Why are you so nervous?" Xiaomeng took a step forward: "If you want to prove that you don't even have a relationship with King Rong'an, where is King Rong'an now?" ”

If he hadn't died, he would have found King Rong'an, and everything would have been revealed.

"He died twelve years ago, otherwise Yue'er wouldn't have grown up in Lian's family." Lian Wenbing regretted it after speaking, he said this does not mean that he directly admits that Yue'er was born to King Rong'an.

This woman is too insidious.

"Dead?" Xiaomeng obviously didn't believe it.

"If you don't believe me, you can find it yourself." Lian Wenbing snorted coldly.

"Even the old man left a message before he died, his words make me puzzled, maybe you can give me an explanation." Xiao Meng approached Lian Wenbing, and said in a voice that the two of them could hear: "The old man left a message to say that King Rong'an was framed back then, and now it seems that the old man is lying to me at all, and King Rong'an may be hiding somewhere, waiting for the comeback." ”

"You have to have the ability to find out for yourself." Lian Wenbing made up his mind not to say a word again.

"Of course, of course I want to investigate, this matter is related to the past and future of Ziyun Palace, of course I must investigate it heavily, even the master must not think about stumbling on me, I think you have heard about my methods, even the master must not want to end up like Jiang Cheng, this will not be of much benefit to you and me, what do you say." Xiaomeng's smile is more like a poisonous mandala, giving you an endless chill.

Lian Wenbing turned his head away: "I just want my father's corpse." ”

"Stay on the Emerald Mountain, rest assured, it's been well buried." Xiao Meng patted him on the shoulder: "If even the master has nothing else to say to me, then I won't accompany him." ”

"Tian Xiaomeng." Lian Wenbing called Xiaomeng: "Do you really believe that King Rong'an and your mother were framed." ”

"What if it's falsely accused? Can anything change? Xiaomeng asked rhetorically.

Can it change that her mother is dead, and that she can resurrect her dead brothers?

Lian Wenbing was dumbfounded.

"Take your leave, take care." Lian Wen Bingcai said this for a long time.

Xiaomeng glanced at him: "We'll meet again soon." ”

Lian Wenbing looked at her back and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

is worthy of being that person's daughter, this kind of temperament is not something that anyone can have.

Anyway, how did she find out that Yue'er was the son of King Rong'an.

Xiao Meng had just stayed at an inn in Nanzhou City when a dark shadow stopped her around the corner.

Xiao Meng looked at Qin Feng who suddenly appeared in the inn, and the corners of her mouth twitched: "Didn't you go back to Beijing?"

Qin Feng didn't say much, only three words: "Follow me." ”

Xiao Meng looked at him, he didn't have the usual ruffian appearance, it was dull that she hadn't seen, she had a bad premonition in her heart, could it be that something happened to Su Yuzhe.

Without saying much, Qin Feng dragged her hand to a room next door.

Su Yuzhe was lying on the bed with blue all over his body and black lips.

"Your man was bitten by a snake, and the doctors here said that there was no help, you have a way." After Qin Feng pushed her in, he went out of the door and stood guard at the door.

Xiao Meng looked at the man lying on the bed, and her heart suddenly stopped.

Was he bitten by a snake?

Why is this happening.

He's such a careful man.

didn't have time to think about it, and quickly stepped forward to help him check the injury.

The wound was on the ankle, because it delayed the time to force the toxin out, which allowed the toxin to spread throughout the body.

She quickly took out a Heart Protector Pill from her arms and put it in his mouth.

He didn't seem to feel anything at all, and the Heart Protector couldn't go down in his mouth.

Xiao Meng looked at him, anxious to scold, but he didn't care much, and drank a big sip of water from the water cup on the table next to him and crossed it into his mouth.

The soft touch on his lips seemed to be similar, and Su Yuzhe moved meaningfully.

Water ran down his throat.

The Heart Pill swallowed down his throat smoothly.

Xiao Meng poured out the pollen of the five-leaf flower from her pocket and fed it to Su Yuzhe with water.

He is not shallowly poisoned, and the effect of five leaves and one branch of flowers may not be able to play a big role, the top priority is to control his poison first, and then clean up the toxin, she will ask Bai Buxin where to grind it over.

After a dose of pollen from five leaves and one flower, the blue color on Su Yuzhe's face faded by a layer, and his lips did not turn purple just now.

Xiao Meng looked at him and knew that the five-leaf flower had worked on his body.

Feeling his pulse, it was a little stronger than just now.

"It's really not worry-free, didn't you say that you would go back to Beijing? Okay, how did you come back. Xiao Meng's slender cold fingers fell on his cheeks, looking helpless.

It was not easy to break up with him, why did he have to get involved.

Xiao Meng held his hand and felt the temperature on his body rise before standing up.

"How's he doing?" Qin Feng only glanced at him when he came in, and he knew that his poison had been reduced a lot, at least it was not life-threatening.

"He didn't have seven leaves and a flower on him, why didn't he take it." Xiao Meng was holding Qin Feng.

Qin Feng shrugged his shoulders He lost his memory, he probably forgot about that thing a long time ago, Cheng An's child was scared stupid, I guess I didn't think about it, as for me, I don't know at all. "It's all this time, who can think of a seven-leaf flower.

"I'll have someone bring some medicine later, and I should be fine after drinking a few pairs." Xiao Meng glanced at Su Yuzhe, his sleeping face has always been her most obsessed.