Will Yushu be willing to indulge in such an endgame?

Of course not. Yushu smiled even more and looked at Pei Renkui.

In a trance, Pei Renkui caught Xie Jiulang's eyes that there seemed to be a glint in his eyes, which contained resoluteness and calmness. Pei Renkui frowned, vaguely feeling that Xie Jiulang had something to hide from him. Even if he was aware of it, Pei Renkui couldn't say anything. Xie Jiulang and him are far from reaching the point where they know everything and say everything.

Pei Renkui was suspicious of the "result" Xie Jiulang's words, did not delve into it, lowered his head, and concentrated on eating his Mengding tea.

After a cup of tea fell into his stomach, Pei Renkui raised his eyes again, "Jiulang, King Xiang was sung by the rumors in the market, not only did he lose his sacred heart, but the Donggu Qin Wangfu would definitely not stand idly by, right?" ”

Yushu frowned. Deng Xuan briefly mentioned with her how the "Xiangwang Changing Text" was extended to Donggu. But at that time, she was completely indulged in the freedom of shame, and some words were heard in her ears, but she didn't take them to heart.

Pei Renkui brought up this matter again, and Yushu thought of An Yi's marriage to King Xiang.

King Qin had already known that King Xiang had broken his sleeves, but he didn't plan to tell An Yi, nor did he plan to regret his marriage. Now, Yushu has made this matter known to everyone, and An Yi will inevitably get the news. In this way, the Donggu Qin Palace's Mansion will definitely not be able to live in peace.

Yushu let out a heavy "hmm" and clenched her left fist tightly. This is what Deng Xuan said, killing 10,000 enemies and losing 3,000. At this moment, Yushu has not yet realized that one of her decisions has changed An Yi's lifelong fate.

The atmosphere in the study in the front yard of Jingshanfang Xie Mansion was really depressing.

In Changchun Palace, it is suffocating and difficult to suppress. Liu Yuan had the long-awaited flower candy in her mouth, and asked Wanbao vaguely: "Is there a root hidden in Lingxue Palace?" Her good-looking eyebrows were upside down, and her eyes were full of incredulity, "What is he ...... with that," she wanted to say entangled, but felt that her tongue was tainted again, and her white fingers painted with Yin Hongkoudan raised slightly, and asked, "Is it true?" ”

"Back to Niangniang, it's true!" Wan Bao straightened his neck triumphantly and leaned over and said. There is no impermeable wall in the world, and fellow villagers of Wanbao once secretly peeked into the affection of roots and wisps of eyebrows. Yesterday, he had a drink with Wanbao, and when he was drunk, he said it in passing.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention. Wan Bao thus probed into Ling Xue Palace in many ways, and finally found out where Yougen was hiding.

Qianniuwei and the Inner Servant Province couldn't find someone who couldn't find it, and he found it. Feel the glory of everything.

Liu Yuan chewed the candy in her mouth and swallowed it, and a smile immediately climbed into the corner of her eyes, and she said continuously: "Okay!" Good! When the good words came out, Liu Yuan was silent. There is a root falling, but it has become a big stone pressing on her heart.

Wan Bao leaned lower, his eyes rolled three or five times, and he deliberately lowered his voice: "Niangniang, the slave has a sentence, I don't know whether to say it or not." ”

"Speak!" Liu Yuan's arms were raised slightly weakly, and Wan Baobao held it with both hands, "Niangniang, since you have found out where you are hidden, should you make an assertion earlier?" ”

"What do you mean......" Liu Yuan condescendingly stared at the two short streamers knotted behind Wanbao's head, and Luo Eryin's cherry mouth opened slightly, and asked, "Kill him?" ”

"Niangniang, if Yougen is held alive by His Majesty, and there is no need to torture him, Yougen will confess all the wishes that Niangniang made him......" Wanbao avoided talking about killing words, only the consequences.

Liu Yuan held Wanbao's hand and slowly paced five or six steps in the hall, sighing leisurely: "Ah, only the dead can keep secrets." ”

It seems to have reached it suddenly, and it seems to have just woken up from sleep.

Wan Bao's head and face were lowered, making a deferential appearance, but in fact, it was to hide the snickering joy on his face.

Liu Yuan paused and pretended to be coquettish: "It's almost my birthday, I don't want to be stained with blood." On your birthday, you should be happy, happy, and so on, leave it to San Lang to do. Liu Yuan, who is already a middle-aged woman, has to pretend to be a little daughter, and she is really abrupt. Fortunately, there are only her and Wan Bao in the hall, so as not to disturb others.

Hearing this, Wan Bao's eyes widened in disbelief. Because he never looked up, Liu Yuan missed Wanbao's horrible appearance.

"You go and talk to Yougen, and say that as long as he is understanding with him, I will keep his house safe." Liu Yuan stepped again, and the cherry mouth was like hanging upside down, containing man-eating teeth that could easily bite through flesh.

Wanbao wants to cry without tears, Liu Guifei Niangniang should really be stupid and playful. This kind of rhetoric, not to mention that it has roots, even Wanbao does not believe it.

Wan Bao slandered on the one hand, and said softly on the other hand: "Niangniang, if there are roots, he will not take care of his family and relatives." ”

"What do you care about?" Liu Yuan's words are impatient.

Wanbao knot.

Wei'er is indeed filial, and everything comes first to the old and young in the family. There was not much oil and water to be fished in Lingxue Palace, and she was reluctant to spend it every day, so she saved money to buy a house and land for her brother, marry a wife and have children. Liu Yuan can know about this matter with a little inquiry, and Wanbao can't fake it.

"Maybe you can believe it." Maybe you don't believe it, Wanbao thought to himself. Wei'er has been in the harem for more than ten years, what storms have you not seen? It's too hard to bluff her.

Wanbao doesn't understand, Liu Yuan doesn't even let go of her own daughter, how can she easily spare Yougen?

"Just believe it." Liu Yuan glanced at the small piece of snow-white back of Wanbao's neck, and said: "They have long been dead, and the sky is pitiful, and they have been outlaw mandarin ducks for many days, so they should be content." ”

"But, Niangniang, it is always a disaster to leave a root!" In public and private, you must dispose of the roots!

Hearing this, Liu Yuan's heart tightened, she let go of Wanbao's arm, and walked forward alone, muttering to herself as she walked: "She's dead, it's all different." San Lang, Uncle, Xin'er, Zuo Yan, and Yougen are all different. Who knows what can go wrong if you kill Yougen? Can't kill, can't kill! What Liu Yuan said was like a hazy dream, fluttering into Wanbao's ears.

Wan Bao seemed to understand Liu Yuan's words in his heart, and made it clear that the "she" that Liu Yuan said was Zhao Niangzi. Zhao Niangzi, who was poisoned by a bowl of violet juice in Daping Palace.

Wan Bao still remembers Zhao Niangzi's painful eyes before she died, and the gurgling sound in her throat because of the severe pain.

That voice will be unforgettable for the rest of your life. So much so that in the blue sky, Wanbao had goosebumps all over his body for no reason. He looked at the back of Liu Yuan, who was moving forward step by step, and suddenly found that the concubine was really old. Her straight shoulders are no longer straight, and even a little rickety, if you remove the gorgeous clothes, jewelry, the concubine is no different from an ordinary woman.

She is no longer the light sadness set off like a snow lotus blooming on the cliff, and the arrogant and cold Liu Yuan.

The twilight of the beauty and the end of the hero are the most embarrassing and tragic stories in the world.

Wanbao's eyes were swelling, and he called: "Niangniang......" What should I say? Is it to persuade Liu Yuan to kill Yougen, or to persuade her not to worry?

Sadness? Wan Bao was shocked by the word sorrow that suddenly appeared in his chest.

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Wonderful!

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