"The whole person has changed?" Nangong Shuo was stunned for a moment, holding his chin, with a thoughtful expression, "Is there any connection between the two?" ”

"Lord, for some reason, the slave maid thinks that the woman she saw on the street is more like the princess before." Lan Zhu bit her lip and recalled.

Nangong Shuo was taken aback, suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Aren't you Ye Biyu's maid?" It stands to reason that you and Xing'er are inseparable from Ye Biyu, if that person knows Xing'er, he should also know you. ”

Lan Zhu's heart trembled, and she hurriedly said: "The slave and maid don't hide it from the prince, the slave and maid didn't follow the princess before, and the slave and maid were suddenly rewarded to the princess by the prime minister on the day of the princess's wedding." ”

Nangong Shuo's pupils dilated, and he suddenly thought of something, grabbed her collar, gritted his teeth and sneered: "So, are you really Ye Yiyang and Nangong Yu who took the opportunity to install in the Fifth Brother's Mansion?" ”

Lan Zhu was startled, and knelt on the ground with a plop, "The prince spares his life, the slave and the maid are also forced to do so, but the slave and the maid have absolutely not done anything to be sorry for the prince, and beg the prince to believe in the slave." ”

Nangong Shuo glared at her, took a deep breath, and pouted: "That's it, anyway, Nangong Yu has been demoted, and there is no need for this king to hold on to the previous things, you get up." ”

Lan Zhu hurriedly stood up, breaking out in a cold sweat.

"In other words, why does that person only know Xing'er, but not you?" Nangong Shuodao.

Lan Zhu nodded hurriedly, "Lord Wang, don't you think this matter is very strange?" ”

"The fifth brother once sent someone to investigate Ye Biyu, and she is indeed very different from the rumors." Nangong Shuo frowned thoughtfully, turned his head and shouted outside the hall: "Butler, let Xing Zheng come over to see this king." ”

"What do you think?" Lan Zhu asked.

"Why, just ask me." Nangong Shuo hooked a sneer at the corner of his mouth, not salty or indifferent.

"But now that the slave has lost her, if the prince searches the inn on a large scale, I am afraid that it will startle the snake, but it will make the capital boiling, and it will not be good for the reputation of the prince." Blue Bead Road.

"This king naturally knows this, and this king asked Xing Zheng to take a few people to secretly investigate one inn after another." A sneer hooked the corner of Nangong Shuo's mouth, and his pupils slowly sank.

…

Since An Wanqing knew that Zhao Zibi was his father's killer, she was inevitably a little anxious to take revenge, and remembered that the time of her father's murder happened to coincide with the time when Nangong Hao returned to Beijing, so she felt that these two things might be related.

Thinking that Nangong Hao should not be in the house at this hour, An Wanqing quietly approached Nangong Hao's study alone, hoping to find a useful clue from the study.

An Wanqing thought as she walked, and her whole heart was full of trouble.

Father was degraded by His Majesty to Yicheng because of the matter of the Five Princes, and the Five Princes were recalled to the capital by His Majesty, but his father was suddenly killed, and the spearhead of the whole thing was pointed at Zhao Zibi, the Duke of Xiangguo, if this is the case, is the matter of the year also related to the Duke of Xiangguo?

Should I confess to the fifth prince, after all, my father's death is very likely to be related to him?

What really happened back then? Could it be that his father offended Xiangguo Gong because of the matter of the fifth prince?

Why did the fifth prince suddenly go back to the capital when Xiang Guogong went to Yicheng in person? And why did you frame your father?

Why is all this going on?

Also, I wonder if the fifth prince knows about this?

Should I tell him that I am not Ye Biyu, but An Wanqing? My father was kind to him back then, he should have stood on the same line with me, we should be all the way, should I confess everything to him?

An Wanqing came to the front yard with a heavy heart, turned a few corners, and came to the door of Nangong Hao's study.

"Princess? Are you looking for the prince? The prince hasn't returned home yet. The butler laughed.

Hearing this, An Wanqing came back to her senses, hurriedly shook her head, and said with a weak heart: "You go and get busy, I'll just walk around, it's okay." ”

The butler didn't pay much attention, nodded, and left.

An Wanqing looked around with some vigilance, saw that there was no one, and was just about to step in, when she was startled by the shouting not far behind her, and instinctively stopped.

"Miss, the slave has found you, you make it easy for the slave to find you. Ju'er said that you came to the front yard, and the slave and maid came to find it. Apricot hurried over.

An Wanqing tried to calm her heart, and hurriedly turned to look at her, "So flustered, but what's the matter?" ”

"Miss, there is an old woman outside the house who handed a note, saying that it was for Miss." Apricot handed her the note and said seriously.

"What note?" An Wanqing was inexplicable for a while.

"The slave doesn't know, Miss open it and take a look." Apricot smiled disapprehantly.

"Oh." An Wanqing felt strange in her heart, she didn't know who would write a note to her, even if it was Yan Qingyu, he wouldn't be so boring, opened the note, and saw that ten lines of poetry were written on the note.

Xing'er leaned over to take a look at it, and pouted, "Miss, who is so boring, why do you write poems to Miss." ”

An Wanqing also felt strange in her heart, looking at the ten lines of poetry, she shuddered violently, this is a hidden poem, and it is connected with one sentence: Broken temple poisonous heart makeup, see you at Lianhu at noon.

An Wanqing's pupils dilated, her heart pounded, there were only a handful of people who knew poisonous heart makeup, but Yan Qingyu and Nangong Qi naturally couldn't write a hidden poem to meet her, and the answer could be imagined.

Thinking of that person, An Wanqing staggered back a step, only to feel that her heart seemed to jump out of her throat.

She's back? Why did she come back?

"Miss?" Apricot was startled and looked at her with a strange expression.

Looking at Xing'er, An Wanqing came back to her senses, tried to calm her emotions, barely squeezed out a smile, and pretended to be calm: "It's okay, I don't know who is so boring, don't pay attention to it." ”

"Oh." Xing'er nodded disapprerovingly, and then said strangely: "Miss, why are you outside the prince's study?" ”

"This princess walked casually in the house, and slipped here, it should be almost noon now, let's go back to Hui Livable, this princess is hungry, you go to the kitchen to order lunch for this princess." An Wanqing's heart was up and down, and she deliberately branched out of the apricots.

Xing'er nodded, "Miss wait, the slave will go immediately." ”

Apricot walked in the direction of the kitchen with a bright face.

Witnessing Xing'er leaving, An Wan calmed down and hurriedly walked to the door of King Hao's mansion.

When she came to the door, An Wanqing stopped and said to the family on the side: "You go to Huiyiju to tell the princess's maidservant Xing'er, and say that the princess suddenly wants to eat pastries, so she doesn't have to worry, and the princess will go home after buying the pastries." ”

Before the family could react, An Wanqing finished speaking, strode out of the palace, hurriedly walked forward, and called a carriage on the street.

The coachman looked at her and asked with a smile, "Girl, where are you going?" ”

"West of the city, Lianhu." An Wanqing frowned and replied.

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