After the Holy Light Mage finished speaking, Su Ruanmei nodded with satisfaction.

"You still have a little conscience."

The Holy Light Mage looked at Su Ruanmei and was finally relieved, and he also exhaled as if relieved.

"Since my son's biological father is not King Zheng, why can't his blood be fused with the little emperor."

Su Ruanmei said very puzzled, and the Holy Light Mage smiled slightly.

"This is just a small trick, as long as a little salt is added to the water, then the two drops of blood will never fuse together, and the method of recognizing relatives with this drop of blood is not very reliable."

After listening to the words of the Holy Light Mage, Su Ruanmei nodded yes.

"By the way, mage, did you see my good friend Qin Hu when you came in?"

In response to Su Ruanmei's inquiry, the Holy Light Mage nodded slightly.

"He was stabbed and fell outside the Great Xiangguo Temple, and the poor monk happened to pass by and secretly saved him, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable."

After the Holy Light Master finished speaking, Su Ruanmei had a plan.

"Mage, the little emperor is in a very dangerous situation now, I don't know if you can do the soft girl a big favor."

Regarding Su Ruanmei's request, the Holy Light Mage hesitated for a while.

"You are now the only person that the little emperor trusts, as the national teacher of the Jokhang Kingdom, shouldn't you do something."

Su Ruanmei took the Holy Light Mage's hand, and the Holy Light Master had no choice but to nod slightly in desperation.

It coincides with the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and the palace is full of lights, so it is not lively, because Jing Guifei has the child of the little emperor, so the little emperor loves and cares for her in every way, so that Jing Guifei wants to visit the lake late at night to watch the fireworks, and the little emperor also tries to meet her requirements.

The boat slowly moved forward on the lake, and the fireworks on both sides of the river came and went, the little emperor and the concubine Jing relied on each other on the boat, and the maidservants who accompanied them did not dare to disturb.

"Your Majesty, look how beautiful that cluster of fireworks is."

Turnip said happily, and the little emperor smiled slightly.

"What's the matter, Your Majesty, aren't the fireworks beautiful?"

Turnip asked curiously, and the little emperor shook his head slightly.

"By the way, who invented such a magical thing as fireworks."

Turnip asked this, and the little emperor was silent for a while, because in the little emperor's mind, Su Ruanmei's figure appeared in front of him again, thinking that it was Su Ruanmei who made the cannonballs on the warship into fireworks, and almost let the Fuyu people give a pot, so Su Ruanmei's cannonballs were accurate later, and the crisis was solved.

Seeing that the little emperor didn't speak, Turnip turned around and picked up the kebab behind her, which was sizzling on the fire.

"Well, it smells so good."

Turnip sat in front of the stove, holding a skewer in one hand and eating, the little emperor looked at the way Turnip ate kebabs, and couldn't help but think of Su Ruanmei's back again.

In fact, the day after Su Ruanmei left Zhongzhou, the little emperor regretted it, but he couldn't convince himself to forgive Su Ruanmei, and he told himself countless times in his heart that Su Ruanmei was not that kind of person, but everything in reality made him have to bow his head and admit this fact.

"Your Majesty, do you want a string?"

Turnip handed the lamb skewers to the little emperor, but the little emperor didn't pick them up.

Turnip put down the skewer and smiled slightly.

"Your Majesty is still thinking about that woman. Now that the concubine has your child, can't you forget her and be a loving husband and wife with the minister. ”

Turnip tightened her fox fur again as she said this.

The little emperor walked up to Turnip and flirted on her back.

"Girl, I don't want to lie to you, I haven't thought about her for a moment, but I promise you that I will forget about her one day, and please give me some time."

As he spoke, the little emperor sat down beside Turnip, who picked up some raw skewers and put them on the stove, and then roasted them.

"One day, if you can't forget it for the rest of your life, won't the concubine have to wait for you for the rest of your life."

The little emperor saw that Turnip was a little angry, so he hurriedly comforted her.

"It doesn't take a lifetime, it's just three or five years."

Regarding the little emperor's concession, the turnip did not accept it when it was good.

"Three or five years, I'm afraid you won't even believe you when you say this."

As she spoke, Turnip put the roast mutton into the fire, while Li Mo, who was on the other side of the river at this time, waved to the boat.

"Your Majesty, it's not so easy to forget loving someone and hating someone, and the concubine doesn't want to be difficult for you anymore, since you miss Su Ruanmei so much, it's better to ...... Just go down and be with her. ”

Turnip picked up the red-hot iron skewer and said very coldly to the little emperor.

The little emperor sat in front of the turnip, but he looked confused.

"What do you mean, girl?"

For the little emperor's questioning, Turnip sneered at the little emperor.

"If the concubine guessed correctly, His Royal Highness King Zheng's army should have arrived outside Zhongzhou City, so do you say that the concubine asked you to go out of the city to meet King Zheng, or did the concubine take your body to see King Zheng."

The little emperor sat there in a daze, he couldn't believe this fact at all.

"King Zheng, isn't he already dead?"

The fire reflected the turnip's face, which made the turnip's face even more terrifying and distorted.

"If King Zheng doesn't fake his death, how can he hide it from the sky and the sea, and then come to seize Your Majesty's thousands of miles of rivers and mountains."

When the turnip said this, the little emperor frowned.

"Impossible, I still have the City Patrol Division, and Li Mo."

As soon as the little emperor's words fell, Turnip smiled and said yes?

"From the moment Li Mo agreed to frame Su Ruanmei, he is no longer your person."

As soon as Turnip said this, it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and it hit the little emperor directly on the head.

"Why, why are you doing this?"

The little emperor clenched his fists, and a wave of hatred instantly surged into his heart.

Seeing that the little emperor was so angry that she gritted her teeth, she laughed even louder.

"It's not why, didn't Concubine Fang tell you that it's not so easy to forget loving someone and hating someone, maybe you have forgotten that our Yun family and your Nangong family still have a blood feud."

As she spoke, the turnip poked the iron pick at the little emperor, and the little emperor retreated and sat on the ground, and the iron stick directly pierced the stool in front of the little emperor.

"I'm afraid you won't know what kind of childhood I, the daughter of a sinner, went through, I lived like a prostitute and a cow and horse, for you and King Zheng, do you think these are all I want? Since you want to exterminate the Yun family, why do you want to leave me alone to suffer in this world. I hate it so much, I not only hate your Lao Tzu to death, but I also hate you, and the one I hate the most is King Zheng. So today you will die, and King Zheng will not be able to escape. ”