"Back then, after Lu Chuan escaped, he didn't join the pregnant woman?" Emperor Nanchen asked coldly.

Yun Mengxiao shook his head, "The minister didn't know, when the minister escorted the pregnant woman out of the capital, where did he ever think that he fainted for some reason on the way, and after waking up, the pregnant woman and the carriage were missing." ”

Emperor Nanchen's face was ugly, he staggered back, clenched his fists slightly, and said worriedly: "So, it is very likely that the pregnant woman left the capital and was robbed by him......"

Emperor Nanchen's expression was a little dazed, and the scene of interrogating Lu Chuan in Dali Temple that day vaguely flashed in his mind, and Lu Chuan's arrogant face made him unforgettable.

He vaguely remembered Lu Chuan's warning sound of gritting his teeth, even if he killed everyone, he couldn't ask the whereabouts of the widow, in this world, only Lu Chuan knew about it......

Emperor Nanchen's face became more and more pale.

If what Yun Mengxiao said is true, if what Lu Chuan said is true, that is to say, it is very likely that the pregnant woman was robbed by Lu Chuan after leaving the city, in this world, only Lu Chuan knows where the pregnant woman went thirty-seven years ago, and only Lu Chuan knows the whereabouts of the posthumous child......

However, Lu Chuan had already died in the prison of Dali Temple......

Seeing that his face was pale, Zhou De was startled and hurriedly supported him, "Your Majesty? Are you alright? ”

Emperor Nanchen clutched his pounding heart and tried to keep himself calm.

"Your Majesty?" Yun Mengxiao looked at him inexplicably, "Forgive the ministers the courage to dare to ask Your Majesty, why do you have to hold on to the things of thirty-seven years ago?" ”

Emperor Nanchen glared at him angrily, and said coldly, "I ask you, who else knows about this matter?" ”

Yun Mengxiao shook his head and said seriously: "The minister didn't tell anyone, and the minister never even mentioned the eldest princess. ”

"That's very good." Emperor Nanchen's pupils were deep, and he gritted his teeth and said word by word.

Yun Mengxiao looked at him, vaguely understood something, and said tremblingly: "Your Majesty, rest assured, the ministers should be tight-lipped." ”

"I believe only in the dead." Emperor Nanchen's pupils were deep, and he said in a deep voice.

Yun Mengxiao was stunned for a moment, closed his star eyes slightly, kowtowed and pleaded: "Your Majesty, the minister is willing to die, but the eldest princess and Yan'er are innocent, please let them go for the sake of your majesty's flesh and blood." ”

Emperor Nanchen nodded slightly, and said indifferently: "Don't worry, after you die, I will not blame the past, the eldest princess is my own sister, Yun Shizi is my nephew, and I will naturally open up." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Yun Mengxiao took a deep breath and solemnly kowtowed.

"I'm very strange, why do you admit what happened?" Emperor Nanchen asked.

Yun Mengxiao looked up at him and said seriously: "Because the minister knows, even if the minister doesn't admit it, Your Majesty won't believe it, Your Majesty's eyes have always been unable to tolerate sand, Your Majesty only believes in the dead, if you exchange the life of the minister for the safety of his wife and children, the minister has no regrets." ”

Yun Mengxiao knew in his heart that Emperor Nanchen was determined to kill him, not only because he knew about it, Emperor Nanchen killed him, but more importantly, Emperor Nanchen hated him from the bottom of his heart for shielding pregnant women back then.

Whether it was to extinguish his mouth or vent his personal anger, Emperor Nanchen couldn't tolerate him.

After thinking about this, he was relieved, and the only thing he could do was to save the lives of his wife and children.

"I promise you that I will return the innocence of the eldest princess's mansion." Emperor Nanchen said slowly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Yunmeng roared.

"Take it back to the Dali Temple Heavenly Prison." Emperor Nanchen turned his back and ordered in a cold voice.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Zhou De nodded hurriedly.

Yun Mengxiao was taken back to the prison of Dali Temple, even though he knew that his life was short, he was as calm and calm as ever.