Jiang Tingwan said calmly: "She knows General Chu and knows a lot about General Chu. You talk alone, and I'll go out and have a drink with the jailers so that I can give you more time. ”

Without waiting for Zhuo Yilan to nod, Jiang Ting had already stepped out.

Chu Lange and Zhuo Yilan were left.

Chu Lange picked up a jar of wine, took a big bowl, and walked directly to Zhuo Yilan and sat down.

Zhuo Yilan didn't stop it, his posture was a little more lazy, different from the lifeless at the beginning.

He grasped the wood carving tightly, and then turned the war horse carving art over, revealing the bottom, and the white jade fingertips crossed the bottom of an orchid and a phonetic word like attachment.

He asked, "Do you know her?" How much do you know? ”

"What should be known, everyone knows."

"......," he didn't believe, "then you say, is this what she carved?" ”

"She carved it."

"Definitely?" He asked strangely.

"The orchid diagram refers to General Chu. The phonetic word refers to the sound of Yufei. It means that this war horse was carved by her for Yufei Yin. Chu Lange glanced at the carving in Zhuo Yilan's palm, "As long as it is under the things carved by General Chu, there will be a small orchid." If you don't give it away, there are only small orchids, and the person who gives it will be engraved with the other party's name. ”

"Do you really know? This little habit of hers, I thought I was the only one who found out......" Zhuo Yilan said with a little loss, as if letting people know, and feeling lost.

Chu Lange always felt that he was a little strange.

She couldn't tell where it was.

"Zhuo Yilan, is the assassin you?" Chu Lange asked solemnly.

Zhuo Yilan didn't answer, but asked, "Why did this son tell you?" ”

"The prince is worried."

"My son is not familiar with him."

Hearing this, Chu Lange had a little headache, he didn't cooperate, she couldn't do anything, and sighed lightly, "It's Chu Lange who is worried about you." ”

Zhuo Yilan didn't move.

The veil covers his face, and the outline is the most beautiful in the world, impeccable and impossible to replicate. Especially today, he only covers his face with a veil, instead of wearing a hood and a mask, so when he looks directly at a person with those extremely beautiful eyes, few people can resist.

However, Chu Lange was indifferent.

In the end, Zhuo Yilan retracted his gaze and said lightly: "The assassin is not me. ”

"How did that wound come from?"

"......," he was silent.

Chu Lange's dark eyes dimmed, and he poured a bowl of wine and sent it to him.

Zhuo Yilan paused, took the wine, and muttered, "Her favorite wine." ”

"This is a conspiracy against you, and you have no motive to kill." Chu Lange said solemnly, "However, you arranged for someone to testify against you, and you made up for the motive." Even though you knew that doing so might cost you no good, you did it anyway. I don't understand what you're asking for in such an adventure? ”

“……”

He sat quietly, staring at the wine in his hand in a daze.

As if I didn't hear what she said......

Chu Lange hated that iron could not become steel.

Judging by his posture, he didn't pay attention to the assassin case at all.

Sending a ginseng to testify against oneself is completely driving oneself to a dead end.

Does he really want everyone in the world to know that King Duan killed his wife?

The imperial family will not allow the rumors of a scandal of the cruelty of Zhongliang. Since Duanwang Zhenren was killed, at the moment when the truth was about to be exposed, it would also be covered up by Emperor Yuan.

At that time, the mouth will be extinguished, and it will be a river of blood.

It seems like a doomed ending......