"How did Jiang Xinyue die, and who was she poisoned?" Su Qing Dynasty Zhenyangzi asked.

Zhenyangzi hugged the wine jar and poured himself a sip.

"Poisoned? No, no, no, Jiang Xinyue was not poisoned, she was tortured to death by herself. ”

"I've seen her body, she was poisoned, she was poisoned by the people of Nanliang, right? She's the princess of Nanliang, isn't she? Su Qing continued to ask unwillingly.

Zhenyangzi's whole head rested on the wine jar, and he looked at Su Qing with a side face.

Some of the loose hair soaked into the jar, and the handkerchief with a nosebleed on the nose hung down on the face.

"She's not the princess of Nanliang."

After a pause, Zhenyangzi shook his head again, "No, she is also the princess of Nanliang, after all, her father is the prince of Nanliang, and he was also made the crown prince by Emperor Nanliang." ”

In Su Qing's mind, there was a bang, something exploded.

Her grandmother is the daughter of a certain generation of princes in Nanliang.

That prince must have hung up.

Before hanging, he sent his daughter to Daxia.

Then her grandfather got Jiang Xinyue strong......

Is......

With a heavy sigh of weakness, Su Qing said: "The fire in Xiangbei back then was not an accidental fire, it was the people of Nanliang who discovered her traces, so they set fire to her, right?" ”

Zhenyangzi stared at Su Qing and suddenly smiled, "You know too much." ”

Su Qing......

"My grandfather, do you know Jiang Xinyue's identity?"

At the mention of Su Heng, Zhenyangzi sneered, "That idiot, knowing that it is fire, still has to play with fire, what is the end, it is not that he has been sad for a lifetime, and he has been guilty for a lifetime." ”

Su Qing......

What does this mean, that is, you know?

Grandfather knew that Jiang Xinyue was the daughter of the abolished prince of Nanliang, and insisted on marrying her.

As a result, Jiang Xinyue died, and by his side, he left the old lady who he didn't love but loved him.

Sad, it's to Jiang Xinyue.

What about guilt?

Is it also to Jiang Xinyue, or to the old lady?

He didn't speak clearly, Su Qing just wanted to slap him on the back of Zhenyangzi's head.

However, it is only necessary to think about it.

"Master, Jiang Xinyue is the princess of Nanliang, who else knows except my grandfather?"

Zhenyangzi smiled proudly and pointed at himself, "Me! Su Heng thought he could hide it from me, but in fact, I knew everything, but I just didn't want to expose him! I am really benevolent and righteous, talented, beautiful, intelligent and courageous, the first person in the ages! ”

Su Qing......

Rong Heng sighed, unable to support his forehead.

Su Qing was about to ask again, but Zhenyangzi lay down on his back with a grunt, and the snoring sounded already up.

The wine jar that was originally held in his arms was poured on one side, and the cat wine was clattering outward.

Rong Heng looked at the marks on his face and wrinkled the corners of his eyes.

I didn't see it clearly, but now, a chicken paw print is placed there.

"Just now, my master let out that scream, was he beaten by a duck?" Stunned, he looked at Fuxing.

Fuxing immediately protected the calf and hugged the duck tightly, "Maybe it's another chicken!" Duck Duck will never beat anyone up for no reason! ”

Rong Heng ......

Will there be other chickens that have this ability?!

Su Qing patted Zhenyangzi's face, Zhenyangzi snorted loudly, and he didn't mean to wake up at all.

Questioning is not to be asked.

"What should I do?"

Rong Heng said: "Send it to the Big Buddha Temple at the foot of the mountain, you can only borrow it for one night." ”

Su Qing said: "It can only be like this." ”

Looking up at the sky, which was already gray, Su Qing said: "Tomorrow I want to see the envoy of Western Qin, I won't accompany you to see him, I will go back to the barracks to prepare, you must keep your master, and when I finish my military affairs, I will come to him for a drink." ”

Feeling, Zhenyangzi knows a lot of secrets.

This Shinto priest.

Rong Heng nodded, "Okay, you slow down on the road." ”

The two came to kiss goodbye, and Su Qing left with Fuxing.

As soon as they left, Rong Heng stood there with his arms crossed, staring at the chicken paw print on Zhenyangzi's face and said to Changqing: "It's made of duck ducks." ”

Changqing immediately nervously looked back at the direction Fu Xing had left.

After confirming that the person had gone away, Changqing said, "It must be." ”

Rong Heng said: "According to the practice of Yaya, the people it has beaten should all be heinous people who should be beaten, you say, why did it beat my master." ”

Evergreen ......

Can he guess at will?

No!

Touching the back of his head, Changqing shook his head, "The slave doesn't know, maybe it was injured by mistake." ”

Rong Heng said: "What kind of martial arts does my master have, a duck and a duck can be injured like this by mistake, there are so many nosebleeds, and the chicken paw prints are so deep, and my master didn't seem to be angry at all just now." ”

You know, his master cares a lot about his appearance.

Now that there is a chicken paw print on his face, he is not annoyed at all, which is too strange.

Also, just now, it was Duck Duck who walked out first with his head raised and his chest high, and then Zhenyangzi walked out with an obscene look.

It's weird.

Holding his arm and touching this jaw, Rong Heng was puzzled.

"I feel that Yaya beat my master, but my master doesn't dare to speak up."

Evergreen ......

Your Highness, the minion thinks you're telling a ghost story.

"Your Highness, let's send the Taoist to the Big Buddha Temple at the foot of the mountain first, the mountain wind is cold, don't blow the disease."

Rong Heng condensed his eyebrows and sighed, "That's the only way, wait for Ming'er to wake up and ask." ”

Changqing extinguished the fire in the fire, carried Zhenyangzi on his back, and the three of them went down the mountain.

Fortunately, there are vacant rooms in the Big Buddha Temple, and Rong Heng asked for three adjacent rooms.

After settling Zhenyangzi, Rong Heng and Changqing went back to their rooms to rest.

As soon as they left, Zhenyangzi, who was still drunk and snoring like thunder, opened his eyes suddenly.

His eyes looked around and around, and he felt a mirror from his arms.

Lying on his back on the bed, he looked at his face in the mirror by the moonlight.

"Damn, it's so heavy! Fortunately, I am handsome enough, and this face can hold this paw print, otherwise, how would I go out to meet people! ”

After admiring his peerless face for a while, Zhenyangzi sighed and put the mirror away.

"I was sorry for you back then, and you wouldn't ruin my face like this! Tsk, I really didn't expect you to really become a chicken! ”

Zhenyangzi rolled over and lay face in.

His mind was full of scenes where he had just met Su Qing.

"It's worthy of being your daughter, very smart, and she also has the courage to kill and make decisions back then! With her by Heng'er's side, I am relieved.

You can rest assured, she is pregnant, she is very stable, she has Gu worms in her body, forming a natural barrier, the fetus in this womb is well protected, and it will not be easy to do anything. ”

Zhenyangzi was muttering to himself, when he suddenly heard a strange sound, turned around, and saw a chicken standing on the ground in the meditation room.

Seeing Zhenyangzi turn around, the duck duck's wings shook and he jumped directly on the bed.

Zhenyangzi......

Frightened, a spirit crawled up.

"Aren't you gone, why are you back! Did you know that people can be scared to death? ”

Saying that, Zhenyangzi stared at the duck for a moment, and then said: "Chickens are scary, and they will also scare people to death." ”