"Grandmother, I think Prince Lian designed Lu Qingxiu like this, most of the time he still wants to threaten the Xuanguo Mansion, now I have made this matter clear, for the sake of my face, Prince Lian and Princess Lian should not go too far, if the person dies, it just gives the Xuanguo Mansion a reason not to stand on Prince Lian's side."

"Now that the open and secret struggle between Prince Lian and the crown prince is becoming more and more obvious, the more this time, the more we can't mess up, even if Li Xuewei is angry in her heart, I'm afraid she won't get it to the surface."

The old lady shook her head at Lu Qingrong at this time, and said meaningfully.

"You think of Prince Lian's mansion, then why don't you think about the prince, is this Lu Qingxiu's life beneficial or unprofitable for the prince, if she dies, is it a good thing or a bad thing for the prince?"

Lu Qingrong didn't think about the prince before, or even if he thought of the prince, he didn't connect the two together, and now he was said by the old lady. There seems to be a slight connection between the two.

If Lu Qingxiu is alive, the prince will guess that the Xuanguo Mansion is on Prince Lian's side.

If Lu Qingxiu died, it would make the Xuanguo Mansion and Prince Lian turn their faces.

Of course, the prince is the one who benefits from this.

And maybe it will provoke the relationship between her and the Lu family, or the relationship between Li Xuewei and Prince Lian.

There are also many benefits, in short, it seems that Lu Qingxiu's death is more useful to the prince than to live.

But does the crown prince really have supernatural powers, can he kill people in Prince Lian's mansion?

Lu Qingrong was a little skeptical, originally from not being convinced, to hesitating, and finally even worried.

Although she doesn't like Lu Qingxiu, after all, this is a human life.

"Grandmother."

The old lady had already seen what Lu Qingrong wanted to say, "It's useless, since you have understood, you should know that this matter is not up to you, no matter what, whether Lu Qingxiu dies or not has nothing to do with you, even if it is related, you have no choice, you can only wait and see what happens, if you do too much, it will inevitably cause trouble." ”

The old lady saw it very clearly, no matter from which angle of this matter, the Xuanguo Mansion could no longer be involved.

The most important thing is that Lu Qingrong's heart can be stable, don't mess up.

Lu Qingrong does things, the old lady has always been at ease, but most of those things have nothing to do with her, and now it involves Lu Qingxiu, this girl has always been kind, I am afraid that she will mess up, so the old lady will remind her.

Lu Qingrong pondered for a moment, what else can she do now, everyone is responsible for their words and deeds, and Lu Qingxiu is no exception.

"Grandmother, I see."

She looked at the string of beads in her hand, and suddenly became a little messy, "Strange things often happen in the house these days, and I want to go to Xiangguo Temple to fast for a few days." ”

The old lady's eyes showed a peaceful color, Xiangguo Temple is a good place for Zhong Lingyuxiu, and it is a national temple, there are many masters in it, Buddhism is profound, and there is nothing bad about worshipping the Buddha more.

"You can go if you want, your mother has the affairs of the house, don't worry too much, it's just ...... What are you afraid of in Jingyang, you can't hide it for long, what are you going to do? ”

Nie Jingyang's matter, the old lady knows.

I always knew what the plan was between the couple.

So for so long, she has been sitting firmly on Mount Tai, ignoring the remarks in the house and outside.

But this time and that time.

"Grandmother, since Jingyang left, he hasn't sent a message back, I believe in his ability, he hasn't sent a message back for such a long time, it must be because of the tricky things he encountered."

"The more stable it is at this time, fortunately, the things in the house can be concealed for a while, we are in a hurry, Jingyang must be even more anxious, I think he will definitely come back before the matter is provoked."

She believed him.

The old lady was in a trance for a moment, "It's rare that this girl of yours can calm down, and you can still think like this at this time." ”

To be honest, Nie Jingyang has been gone these days, and even the old lady is a little unbreathable.

There has been no news for such a long time, and I don't know if it is life or death, which is something that anyone will be worried about.

Moreover, Nie Jingyang was in danger alone this time, and there was no one available around him.

The danger is greatly increased.

That stinky boy, although his ability is not small, but the other party's ability is not weak, and even the crossbow is used, so there will be other things if he can't keep it.

It's one thing to believe, it's another to worry.

The old lady has been praying for Nie Jingyang a lot these days, and naturally her heart is not so calm.

People are old, and they want to have a full house of children and grandchildren with music, but now the eldest grandson is still outside, and she doesn't know when she will leave, she always hopes that this matter will be solved quickly and the family will be together.

Lu Qingrong half-knelt in front of the old lady, held the old lady's hand deeply, and gave her strength.

"Grandmother, don't worry! Jingyang must be back soon, he knows that we are thinking about him, he will definitely take care of himself, don't let us worry about him, grandmother, you must take good care of your body, wait for Jingyang to come back and teach him a lesson for me. ”

The old lady's eyes turned red all of a sudden, Jingyang was outside, and the most worrying thing was Qingrong, her husband was still outside, and there was a family waiting for her to take care of, how heavy her heart should be, this stinky boy should be taught a good lesson.

"Don't worry, my old bones can still hold up, and I can still hold up the cane, and when that stinky boy comes back, I will break one of his legs, and tie him to your belt, so that he can't leave your side every day."

The grandfather and grandson looked at each other and smiled.

At this time, Nie Jingyang suddenly sneezed.

It was late at night, and at this time, most of the barracks had already fallen asleep, except for the people who were patrolling.

Ever since that day, when he had infiltrated the caravan in disguise, he had been locked up with the people who had come with him.

He had inquired about the usual caravans that would leave after they came in and delivered their things, but this time it was different, because he had infiltrated before, which had made the guards here much higher.

Yuan Feng was worried that the caravan would be discovered outside, and that someone would touch it here when the time came, so he ordered the caravan to be stationed here for two months, and then leave the mountain after the wind passed.

So those of them who came in to transport things were arranged to be in the quarters, where they prepared the soldiers' meals every day and reclaimed the wasteland.

And every day there are people watching, like slaves who come in and work for free.

It's also a shame that Nie Jingyang was calm and didn't show any horses, but if he continued like this, he was afraid that it would be delayed for more time, and he didn't know what happened to the lady in the capital.

With a day late comes the risk of being a day late.

Nie Jingyang lightly did not alarm anyone and left the camp.