This speculation made both of them feel complicated and heavy.

"It sounds like a complicated and bizarre story, but it directly changes the fate of a woman's life." Zixi sighed softly, with a bit of silence in her voice, "This matter must be investigated." ”

Referring to the whispers that Chu Chen heard tonight, Zixi had a faint guess in his heart, but he didn't dare to make a conclusion for the time being.

It's been too long, if the story goes back to before Princess Lingyun was fifteen years old, then so far, at least twenty-five years have passed.

It takes time to dig out a lot of things little by little, and you can't rush it, otherwise you will be surprised.

Zixi looked at the sky and said lightly: "It's not early, go back to sleep first, and talk about it tomorrow morning." ”

Chu Chen nodded.

At this time, there is a rare mess in my heart, and there are many secrets to investigate.

But compared to those things that have been a long time ago, what he can't let go of is the sentence that Princess Lingyun said that Xi will die, and there is no successor to the Ling Kingdom.

Is it possible that what she really wants to say is that Feng Weiyu will die, and there will be no successor to Great Xia?

Can...... What if not?

Chu Chen's brows tightened, and the anxiety that could not be concealed hovered in his heart.

……

"Master." Qin Sheng stood in front of the bed in a white bedclothes, and her freshly bathed hair was still glowing with a faint vapor.

Under the lights, Junya's face showed a calm and docile peace.

Di Xiu leaned on the head of the bed, looked at the handwriting in his hand, and said lightly: "There is something that needs to be clarified in this seat, and by the way, I will compensate you." ”

Qin Shang froze, looked at his master in surprise, his eyes fell on the handwriting in his hand, and the familiar handwriting instantly made his face feel hot.

And Di Xiu's words made him even more at a loss, and he didn't know how to speak.

"When you came to this seat in the first year, this seat saw that your martial arts were not quite right." Di Xiu raised his eyes, glanced at him casually, and then patted the position on the inside of the bed, and motioned for him to come up, "I thought that you took the medicine for the identity of the number one master, and I was a little dissatisfied with you. ”

Qin Sheng sighed in surprise, climbed up from the foot of the bed, and moved to Di Xiu's side to kneel and sit a little bit, feeling a little uneasy when he thought of the past: "No...... It was indeed the fault of his subordinates, master......"

Seeing him sitting on his knees wearing only a bedcoat, Di Xiu frowned, and stretched out his hand to pull him over: "Lie down, cover the quilt." ”

When Qin Sheng heard this, he hurriedly got into the quilt, sniffed the familiar breath on the master's body, and couldn't help but feel at ease.

However, he soon thought of what he wrote in his notebook, "I warmed the bed of the pavilion master that year and became the pavilion master's pet", and he felt as if he was on fire, and he wanted to cover himself with the quilt.

So when Di Xiu's eyes lowered again, he only saw the black top of his head and the jet-black hair scattered among the pillows.

"You're going to suffocate yourself?" Di Xiu raised his eyebrows, "This seat is terrible? ”

Qin Shang's body trembled slightly, hesitantly got out of the quilt, raised his eyes, and said weakly: "No...... Not terrible......"

It's that he himself feels faceless.

It's as if all the secrets in his heart are spread out in front of his master, and there is no more privacy at all, which makes him can't help but panic.

"I didn't expect it, you just wanted to be closer to this seat." Di Xiu's tone was light, but there seemed to be a little more indescribable meaning in his voice, "Why do you want to be closer to this seat?" ”

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