Chapter 141: Taste

Zhu Luan never doubted Li Qingyan.

Even at the last moment, when no one responded to her call, she never doubted Li Qingyan.

Not only Li Qingyan, she would not suspect anyone in Sheng Luan's army.

There are only seven people in Sheng Luan's army, and it's not that Princess Yingluan can't find more strange people.

It's because only these seven people can entrust her life to them without any guilt.

Although this statement is very cold-blooded, Princess Yingluan, who grew up in the deep palace, understands human nature better than anyone else.

The person she can trust her life with is not only loyal, but also has no weaknesses.

In other words, nothing threatens them.

There are too many people who want to attack Princess Yingluan, and the people around her need to withstand both temptation and threat.

Li Qingyan is different from Xu Fengniang, who has almost no weaknesses, and Fang Buzheng, he has only one weakness.

is his only son, Li Xun.

Zhu Luan knew this very well, and it was impossible to embarrass the people around her, and from the moment she decided to accept Li Qingyan as Sheng Luanjun, Li Xun was under absolute protection.

In the days when Li Qingyan accompanied her to the royal family's garden, Li Xun was directly handed over to Fang Buzheng and Xu Fengniang to take care of.

There is simply no possibility that anyone will threaten his safety.

Everything needs motivation.

Regardless of whether Li Qingyan betrayed or not, he needed a reason to leave his post.

Except for Li Xun, Zhu Luan really couldn't think of anyone in this world who could make Li Qingyan leave her room.

Who is it because of whom?

Now, the answer to this question has been buried underground for a long time with the fact that Zhu Luan is unwilling to admit.

All that remains is ......

Zhu Luan looked at the tablet in a daze, and then looked at Li Xun in Xu Fengniang's hand.

"Feng Niang, let him go." Zhu Luan said.

"But ......" Xu Fengniang looked at the fierce-eyed young man with some hesitation.

"If you really don't feel at ease, you can just put some true yuan outside, and the realm can be suppressed." Zhu Luan glanced at the young man who was glaring at him.

"Is it the pinnacle of the metamorphosis...... You're a little more talented than your father," she paused, "in the martial arts." ”

In terms of medical morality, Zhu Luan will not admit that anyone's talent is stronger than Li Qingyan.

Even if it's his son.

But this kid's martial arts level is not bad.

Zhu Luan remembered that this kid's birthday was on the first day of the Lunar New Year, when I met him, this kid was only one year old, and now that he has been in the middle school for nine years, he should be sixteen years old.

At the peak of the sixteen-year-old Huayuan, it is no wonder that he can carry out such a plot.

Xu Fengniang frowned, put down Li Xun as Zhu Luan said, the young man knelt on one knee and gasped, glared at Zhu Luan with hatred, gasping for breath and about to pounce on her.

Xu Fengniang coughed, Zhenyuan quickly suppressed, and he knelt back on the ground with a plop.

"Aunt Feng, ...... you" The young man's face was full of unwillingness, but he was even more stunned by the girl who was still standing motionless in front of him.

"You...... Why ......"

He couldn't understand why the girl in front of him was obviously at the peak of Huayuan like him, and her breath was not even as stable as his, so why she could still stand in place at this time.

"Now that you've guessed who I am, I don't know what else to be surprised about."

Zhu Luan looked at him.

Li Xun has an inexplicable hatred for her, and she didn't guess that someone was playing right and wrong behind her.

But at this time, looking at the look of the young man's eyes about to fall, things were a little different from what she thought.

"You're obviously different from what you say......" the boy gasped, "You're so weak......"

"Damn......" he said to himself intermittently, "for such a weak woman......"

"Wait." Zhu Luan squatted down and looked directly into the eyes of this rebellious late teenager.

"Why do you hate me so much, there's one thing I care about."

Zhu Luan stared at the deepest part of the young pupil.

"You said I was Princess Yingluan, how did you recognize me?"

You must know that Fang Buzheng and Xu Fengniang were half-convinced at first, how did this child, who was only five or six years old when she died in her previous life, recognize it.

Zhu Luan's eyes were deep.

This is not a magical world, and it is theoretically impossible for a five- or six-year-old to remember the sounds and smiles of adults.

For example, Xin'an Xiaojunwang, who is the same age as Li Xun, spent more time with her in his previous life, but he didn't have any impression of her at all.

That's the state of reason.

Fang Buzheng and Xu Fengniang were also shocked when they heard this.

Just now it happened suddenly, but this point was ignored.

"Xun'er, you tell me honestly," Fang Buzheng shouted, "Did someone tell you something?" You ......"

"There is no one," Li Xun said with a cold expression.

"Do you think I'm being instructed by someone behind my back?" He said coldly, "Is this how you can find the message of my father's betrayal?" ”

The adults present were shocked again.

"You ......" Xu Fengniang was almost speechless.

I'm afraid this child has carried too many things in his past experiences. Zhu Luan stared at Li Xun's thin face and said in his heart.

"Don't be so sensitive," Zhu Luan looked at him, his voice calm, "It's just that at your age, you shouldn't recognize me by common sense." ”

"If you can't explain why, it's right to be suspected." The voice of the girl in front of her was cold, and the reality was straightforward.

"You ......," the boy bit his lip.

"It doesn't matter if you feel like it, just say it." Zhu Luan stood up.

"Cultivators who are also at the peak of the Transformation Element, what dare not say anything."

The girl's expression was calm, and she didn't look at him again at all, but for some reason, Li Xun felt that if she didn't open her mouth again, she would be a head shorter and she would never be able to enter her eyes again.

Obviously, he has regarded this person as his biggest enemy since he was a child, why does this hateful woman seem even more glorious at this time?

"Taste ......," a deep voice came from the ground.

"Taste?" Fang Buzheng and Xu Fengniang were stunned.

"I remember...... The taste of Princess Yingluan. ”

Li Xun gritted his teeth and finished speaking, looking at everyone's stunned expressions, his blood swelled, and he turned his head unwillingly.

Yes.

As she said.

Li Xun didn't remember Princess Yingluan's appearance at all.

But he remembered her eyes and her taste.

Very bright eyes, and very fragrant taste.

This is his first and most vague memory.

The rest is only the name that I kept hearing at the sickbed.

Over and over again, like a nightmare.

His childhood was to watch his father obsess over a dead woman.

Until the moment when my father finally died, after reading the letters he left behind, the nightmare eventually turned into endless hatred.

But Li Xun never thought that a woman who was vague in her memory, a woman who only existed in her father's dreams and confessions, would one day stand in front of her so clearly.

And he, at the first glance of her, knew who she was.

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