Murong Yujie's words were earth-shattering.

Not the child of the Emperor?

Is it the wild seed that her mother cheated on with a wild man?

What do you mean?

Isn't Zhuge Aoshuang the Ninth Miss of Zhuge Mansion?

Even in her previous life, she Bai Mei was also the eldest princess of Bai Kingdom, and the daughter of her father, Bai Ruicheng!

And these two identities have nothing to do with this witch clan at all, how can they become a wild species?

Bai Mei's eyebrows sharpened, she stretched out her white hand, and slapped Murong Yujie's uninjured face in the air.

"Smack!" The crisp and loud voice made Murong Yujie, who was excitedly shouting wild seeds, open his mouth wide, and he couldn't spit out a word.

After a long time, Murong Yujie covered her sore swollen cheeks, and said hesitantly: "You...... You...... Hit the lord of this county again? ”

Although he was accustomed to the self-proclaimed title of the county lord, this time his words were in stark contrast to his previous pampering.

This time, when she spoke, she stepped back from time to time, and even hid behind Sima Yan from time to time.

Sima Yan blocked Murong Yujie behind him, and there was a deep hatred in his eyes when he looked at Zhuge Aoshuang: "The princess of the White Kingdom is a wild seed, and after being reborn as Zhuge Aoshuang, she is even more so who activates the blood of the Wu clan!" ”

Zhuge Aoshuang originally felt shocked and incredible, but when she heard this, she was used to being expressionless and calm, and her facial muscles twitched unconsciously.

The prince of the Wu clan said that Zhuge Aoshuang after the rebirth of the princess of the white kingdom...... These two names, these two identities, why did he know them?

And looking at Murong Yujie behind him, there was obviously no surprise, so this is enough to show that her true identity may really be related to this witch clan.

And, most importantly, the people of this witch clan seem to have been spying on her all these years? If not, how can she clearly know her every move?

So, if so, what's all this all about?

"You wild seed, just with a slut like your mother, you can become the supreme saint of my witch clan, it's ridiculous! And you, a wild seed, are even more impossible! ”

"Even if someone helps you awaken the bloodline of the Wu Clan, you will not be able to become the Holy Maiden of my Wu Clan, never!"

Compared with Murong Yujie's fear, compared to Murong Yujie's stammering and hesitation, this Sima Yan's attitude is resolute, and he speaks fluently and doesn't even breathe.

It seems that these words, he has been in his stomach no less than a hundred, a thousand times, as if he has been waiting for the day when such an explanation will be given!

Zhuge Aoshuang's sharp nails pierced into her palms, pinching out deep blood holes, and bright red blood flowed down from her clenched palms.

The clothes are red, the ground is red, and her heart is red.

If she is really the holy daughter of the witch clan as they say, then how can she become the eldest princess of the white country? How could she become the daughter of her father, queen mother?

Just as she wanted to continue, she felt a weight on her left shoulder, and a pair of hands were gently placed on her shoulder.

Zhuge Aoshuang's frightened heart trembled, and seeing that Murong Yujie and Sima Yan in front of him were still in place, he couldn't help but turn his head stiffly, but he saw a man in a snow robe, as pure as the moon.

"Miss Nine came down here, didn't she feel dirty clothes?" His elegant and mellow voice was the most familiar voice hidden in her heart, and the corners of his lips with a smile on his face were the deepest memories of her.

Even if she had doubts before, but when she really saw him again, she felt like a world away.

"Qin Qingxuan!" She couldn't help but call him, her voice was dry, and she trembled faintly.

The corners of his lips curled, and he nodded with a smile: "Miss Nine." ”

Even if she is wearing the clothes of a maid in the early morning at the moment, she is no longer surprised when his words are broken and he sees through everything.

This man seems to know everything in the world, everything he does, and there is another conspiracy.

It's just that at this moment, his appearance is indifferent, and there is no trace of familiarity in his expression.

It's as if she and he never knew each other, as if there are no grievances between her and him.

It was as if the stab she had stabbed him in the heart before was just a nightmare she'd had been for a long time these days.

"What are you doing here?!" Sima Yan, who was originally standing in the prison, was furious when he saw Qin Qingxuan's arrival, and immediately rushed to the door of the prison, glaring at the balls in his eyes, eager to come up and strangle the culprit in front of him.

This is the person who is locked up in this dark prison, but he is so miserable.

Every day and every night, there is no light here, and it is completely worse than death here.

Qin Qingxuan didn't look at him either, just looked at Zhuge Aoshuang and asked, "Does Miss Nine want to stay here forever, or go up with Emperor Ben?" ”

He asked with ease, and spoke softly like a gust of wind. Although his words are questions, his words give people an invisible sense of irresistibility.

Zhuge Aoshuang pursed his lips and said without the slightest hesitation: "Aren't you here to pick me up?" How could I be embarrassed to let you run for nothing? ”

As she spoke, she naturally stood beside Qin Qingxuan, ignoring the shocked gazes of Sima Yan and Murong Yujie in the cell.

Yes, since Qin Qingxuan called out her Miss Nine, Murong Yujie and Sima Yan should have known that her identity was Zhuge Aoshuang.

Once they knew who she was, it would be impossible for her to dig something out of their mouths.

In other words, the purpose of her trip has been achieved.

"You dog men and women! You will not die well! Sima Yan stared at Zhuge Aoshuang and Sima Yan fiercely with a pair of peach blossom eyes and scolded: "A wild seed, a damned one, you have harmed our Wu clan, you must not die well!" ”

Zhuge Aoshuang looked at Sima Yan, who even distorted his whole face because of the scolding, and smiled slightly, with more sarcasm in his smile: "I was imprisoned by others, but I only scolded others." Why don't you want to wonder why you're being locked up here? Are you too stupid or are others too smart? ”

As soon as this sentence came out, whether it was Sima Yan or Murong Yujie, they were all annoyed and angry, and scolded Zhuge Aoshuang angrily.

But their invective could not affect Zhuge Aoshuang.

All she has to do now is to let Qin Qingxuan not doubt her relationship with this Wu clan.

If he suspects that she is related to the Wu people, then maybe after she arrives in the palace, she will be tortured to extract a confession.

"Let's go." From beginning to end, Qin Qingxuan didn't take Murong Yujie and Sima Yan to heart, and he didn't even look at them from beginning to end, let alone answer their words.

Zhuge Aoshuang looked at him like this, and admired his ability to ignore him.

These people are scolding, even the eighteenth generation of his ancestors, but his face is still calm, and even the corners of his mouth are shallow pulled.

Zhuge Aoshuang looked at Murong Yujie and Sima Yan, who were scolding, and shook his head.

That's the difference, the essential difference.

If the angle was reversed, and it was Qin Qingxuan who was scolding, this Sima Yan and Murong Yujie would probably have rushed over to fight with Qin Qingxuan with red eyes.

And that posture must be a situation that never stops, or is it directly whipped to death on the spot? All kinds of torture to vent anger?

No matter what it is, if it were them anyway, they would definitely not turn a blind eye like Qin Qingxuan.

Zhuge Aoshuang nodded, and followed Qin Qingxuan towards the trail.

The two of them did not speak from beginning to end.

Zhuge Aoshuang looked at Qin Qingxuan's upright back, but various emotions were intertwined in his heart.

For example, since he is still alive and powerful, why not find someone to take revenge on her, the person who almost stabbed him to death?

For another example, when he saw her as an enemy at this time, shouldn't he draw a knife against him? Why is it still so calm? What does he want to do?

……

No matter what Zhuge Aoshuang thought, but Qin Qingxuan's approach, even if she wanted to break her head, she couldn't guess it.

This time, when they reached the end of the path, instead of the horrible black passage full of poisonous blood, as she had done before, they took a wide road paved with pearls of the night.

The road was very long, and Zhuge Aoshuang walked for half an hour before he finally saw the end of this long road.

At the end, there were two maids dressed in white, and these maids in white were none other than the two thousand maids who were given to her by Qin Qingxuan in the White Country before.

Sure enough, these maids had been used to spy on her from the beginning, and now they didn't need to be monitored, or the task was successfully completed, so they withdrew to his side.

The two maids supported Zhuge Aoshuang one after the other, and Zhuge Aoshuang did not retreat, and naturally let them serve without any timidity and twisting.

It seems that the service of these maids to her is the right thing in itself.

And several maids seemed to be stunned for her reaction, and then, just like that year, they obediently took off Zhuge Aoshuang's purple robe that was stained with poisonous blood before, and changed into a snow-colored robe that was the same as Qin Qingxuan.

Their long black hair was put down, deaf behind their ears, draped over their shoulders, and suddenly looked particularly lazy and beautiful.

"Alright, let's take her up." Beside her, the man who hadn't spoken since he walked out of the path finally opened his mouth at this moment, and his elegant and mellow voice was still the same, but it was a little more unfamiliar.

Maybe it's not just a little unfamiliar, but it's completely unfamiliar to Zhuge Aoshuang.

I don't know why, seeing his eyes and hearing his words, Zhuge Aoshuang will feel that he really doesn't seem to know her.

"Qin Qingxuan!" couldn't help it, Zhuge Aoshuang called him, but before the words came out, he regretted it inexplicably.

The three words 'Qin Qingxuan' shouted out of her mouth, and she was so fluent and familiar.

The familiarity made the corners of her mouth bitter, and her heart began to ache inexplicably.

But these three familiar words can't be exchanged for a glance back at him, not even just the corner of his eye.