Long Yixuan saw that Shangguan Zheng was drinking osmanthus wine again, so he made a bold guess.

Before he met Shangguan Ningxiang, he wouldn't feel anything abnormal. Every time I see it, I just think that my uncle is too strong to drink and likes light wine. Nothing strange to everyone,

But when I learned that Ning Xiang's mother was called Zhao Guilan.

The same is "Gui", is there any connection between this? Or is it just borrowing things to think about people? This doesn't make him think about it much.

"That's right, osmanthus wine is not as strong as other wines. If you taste it carefully, you will find that it is fragrant and mellow, considerate to your every sense, mild and not spicy, and considerate. Shangguan Zheng smiled and rubbed the rim of the cup back and forth with his thumb, as if a lover had touched it affectionately before.

"Uncle doesn't seem to be talking about wine, it's like talking about a woman with osmanthus wine." Long Yixuan drank the wine in his hand, savoring Shangguan Zheng's words, as if he had unintentionally spoken. His eyes were firmly fixed on Shangguan Zheng's expression, he was tempting.

Shangguan Zheng was slightly stunned, and then returned to normal, this slight change did not escape Long Yixuan's eyes.

"Don't talk nonsense, there's nothing." After all, the original wine tasting speed has become significantly faster, glass after glass. It was as if I was instantly caught in a sad thought, and I was troubled.

He is the nephew of his in-laws, so there is no need to hide it in front of him. Besides, not many people will know about what happened many years ago.

It seems that what Ning Xiang said is true nine times out of ten.

After thinking about it, Long Yixuan still spoke: "Is it related to a woman named Zhao Guilan?" ”

Shangguan Zheng put down the wine glass in his hand violently, looked at Long Yixuan in disbelief, and asked, "How do you know, who told you?" Qianrui? No, she won't say...... Who the hell is it? ”

Here, her name was a taboo, and it was impossible for him to know this long-sealed name.

mentioned her again, his heart was still in heart-rending pain, who said that time is the holy medicine for healing, more than ten years have passed, why is it still so painful.

suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Long Yixuan's shoulder, shaking it constantly. Completely lost his usual elegant image and became a little crazy.

Long Yixuan was shaken, and his eyes were full of stars. I never knew that Sven's uncle was so powerful under his appearance.

"Stop! Uncle, calm down first! ”

One hand blocked in front of Shangguan Zheng, froze for a moment, let go of his hands, and returned to his elegant state.

Holding his head, Long Yixuan is now 100% sure that Zhao Guilan is Shangguan Zheng's death hole, a death hole that no one can touch.

After being silent for a long time, Shangguan Zheng turned around and said in a deep voice: "You come with me!" After saying it with a serious face, he walked ahead and led the way.

Long Yixuan was also dizzy, and before he recovered, he walked with catwalks, and staggered to the study when he almost tripped over his own foot for the sixth time.

The whole person sat on the back of the chair, watching Shangguan Zheng twist the vase on the bookshelf, with a pop, the wall flipped, and a portrait of a character appeared on the wall.

Hey, except for an extra red mole on the forehead, the person in the portrait is a copy of Shangguan Ningxiang, no, no, it is Shangguan Ningxiang is a copy of her.

Walking up to the portrait, he stretched out his hand and stroked the portrait, as if the person in the painting was in front of him, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

"She is Zhao Guilan."

Really...... It seems that there is no vain coming to the Prime Minister's Mansion tonight, and all the riddles can be solved today.