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"Girl." The old man suddenly stopped Leng Huaping and Murong Shijing, still looking like they were hunched.

Leng Huaping and Murong Shijing stopped to look at her, and the old man said slowly: "Sometimes what you see and hear is not necessarily true. ”

"What do you mean by that?" Murong Shijing's reaction was particularly fast, and he asked the old man.

However, the old man no longer answered their questions, but returned to the original position, maintaining the posture he saw when the cold painting screen came in.

Leng Huaping knew that the old man would not say anything more, so he left the library with Murong Shijing.

After coming out, Murong Shijing said firmly to Leng Huaping: "Little Four, I'm going to kill him." ”

"But he was the commander of the Praetorian Guard, and he couldn't be killed easily." Leng Huaping said.

"He killed my father, I told the emperor's uncle, and the emperor's uncle will definitely kill him." Murong Shijing said affirmatively.

Leng Huaping only sighed that Murong Shijing was concerned by the content of the book, and didn't think about it: "Shijing, think about it, only the emperor's royal card can enter the secret record, that is to say, the emperor already knows these things, but the emperor can still let Lin Dongsheng be the commander of the Praetorian Guard all these years, do you think Murong Shijing will really be killed by Lin Dongsheng?" ”

"What do you mean?" Murong Shijing sniffed before he slowly calmed down and thought about Leng Huaping's words.

"If the emperor knew that Lin Dongsheng delayed the military situation and directly killed Murong Concubine, with the emperor's attention to Murong Concubine, as well as his love for the eldest princess, Brother Murong and you, can Lin Dongsheng live for so long?" Leng Huaping slowly analyzed it to Murong Shijing, and when she saw Murong Shijing nodding in agreement, she knew that she had listened, "Everyone who said that Lin Dongsheng could only take the blame for others, and it was very likely that Murong Shijing would kill Murong Shijing, and there were other people." ”

Leng Huaping didn't know if it was because of the old man's words, which made her have a series of conjectures, but she felt that the things between Concubine Qing and the imperial concubine recorded in the secret record might also be true or false.

But no matter what, what Leng Huaping can be sure of is that the person who really killed Murong and the horse must not be Lin Dongsheng: "Shijing, do you remember that when we attended a palace banquet once, we heard a conversation between Brother Murong and a person?" ”

Murong Shijing thought about it, and then looked at Leng Huaping in horror: "I remember, at that time, my brother was going to deal with Concubine Shu, saying that he wanted to avenge my father, is it ......?"

The latter words speak for themselves, "Did my brother already know who killed my father?" ”

"It's useless for us to speculate on this matter for no reason here, so let's hurry out of the palace and ask Brother Murong to confirm it." Said with a cold picture screen reminder.

"Yes, yes, you're right, let's hurry out of the palace to find my brother." Murong Shi was reminded by the cold painting screen, and ran away directly from the vicinity of the library pavilion.

Leng Huaping didn't know that Murong Shijing could run so fast, so he could only speed up his pace to catch up.

Who knew that it would be at the Imperial Garden, and Murong Shijing bumped into Zhou Yuming and Leng Yuping, who came to the palace to ask Concubine Zhou Shu for peace.

Leng Huaping hurriedly lowered his head, and a little maid went to help Murong Shijing: "County Lord, you run slowly, the slaves can't keep up!" ”

When Murong Shijing saw Zhou Yuming, he knew why Leng Huaping spoke like this.

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