As if seeing through Xue Rong's shock and worry, Du Heng smiled slightly.

"Girl, don't worry, Lin Xiuyuan is such a cautious person, how could he say this? I took advantage of his absence at home to visit his house at night, and I happened to accidentally see the girl's script and the girl's words. ”

Xue Rong's heart relaxed slightly, but he couldn't help laughing.

"I always thought that Brother Du was a fair and upright person, and it seems that he really can't judge people by his appearance in the future."

"There are so many bright and upright things in this world, so why ask for upright people." Du Heng also laughed.

"Makes sense." Xue Rong said immediately.

But no, where are there so many upright people, even she, will do many unknown things.

Xue Rong's thoughts circled around Mrs. Wang and Aunt Zhou a little, and then came back.

"I don't know what Brother Du wants me to write?"

Actually, she has just written the beginning of her current book, and she doesn't have time to write another story, but she is really curious, especially the other party's An Hao.

"The girl has seen the regent, she must know that An Hao looks exactly like the regent." As Du Heng spoke, the smile on his face gradually dissipated.

Xue Rong didn't say anything, and didn't ask Du Heng how she knew that she had seen the regent.

After all, she and Su Wan are so good, almost all the guys in the teahouse know that it doesn't seem to be difficult to meet the regent.

"Actually, he's the regent's younger brother." Du Heng said in a low voice, looking at the shock in Xue Rong's eyes, he smiled. "It's been too long, and many people know about the fact that the concubine gave birth to twins that day. However, twenty years ago, the younger brother of the twins suddenly died of illness, leaving the regent alone. It is said that in order to cherish the memory of the deceased son, the emperor changed the name of the regent to Moli. ”

Xue Rong was holding a teacup in her hand, and although it was warm in the room, even though it was still steaming in the teacup, she felt a little cold.

"Actually, the other child did not die, let alone die of illness, but was kidnapped on the way to the temple with the two princes. Originally, both were kidnapped, but the guards only rescued one. The one who was rescued was the powerful regent today, and the one who was robbed was An Hao you saw, Mo An Hao. The original name of the regent was Mo Sixiang. ”

"You...... How do you know so much? Xue Rong couldn't help but ask.

"Because, I was one of the little princes who kidnapped the little prince in the first place." Du Heng's tone was careless, as if he was talking about not a big thing that killed his head, but something that had nothing to do with him, and the small thing couldn't be smaller.

Xue Rong stared at Du Heng for a long time.

In addition to the shock, there was also a trace of doubt.

Twenty years ago, Du Heng shouldn't have been big, how could he hijack the little prince?

Du Heng smiled slightly.

"The two sons of the Marquis of Jian'an Mansion are not very old." Seeing that a hint of vigilance suddenly flashed on Xue Rong's face, Du Heng continued. "Girl, don't be surprised, I did secretly observe the girl for a while because I was looking for someone who could help us."

"In this way, when Brother Du saw me, he already knew that Jin'an Jushi and Soul Returning were all me." Xue Rong's tone was a little light.

"I don't think I'm the only one who knows this. As long as you are a caring person, it is not difficult to check these. Du Heng took a sip of tea, and his tone was still natural and peaceful.

Xue Rong's heart jumped all of a sudden.

She didn't know how many "caring people" there were around her besides Du Heng, but a seemingly indifferent but smiling voice sounded in her ears.

"I don't seem to know as much as my cousin."

Du Heng didn't give Xue Rong a chance to continue thinking nonsense, but took back Fang Cai's words.

"Your Brother Du has long been a person who has passed the age of establishment, and it has been thirty-five years since he came to this complicated and troubled world."

In other words, Du Heng twenty years ago was already a fifteen-year-old boy.

It is indeed about the same age as the Wang brothers now.

However, Xue Rong still looked surprised and looked at Du Heng incredulously.

The person in front of him is only in his early twenties, and he can't believe that he is thirty-five years old.

But compared to the big thing she heard today, age is just a trivial matter that can be ignored, Xue Rong naturally won't think much about it, and even the idea of waiting for the kung fu to learn how to stay with Du Heng is gone.

She felt that what Du Heng wanted her to write was not just as simple as Mo Anhao not dying.

If a prince who has fallen into exile wants to return to the royal family, although it is not so easy, it seems that there is no need to imply anything through the writing script, there is always a better way than this.

What's more, Mo Anhao and Mo Li both have such a face that captivates the country and the city.

Moli!

She seemed to remember that when Du Heng saw Mo Anhao just now, he called Mo Li, and this name seemed to annoy Mo Anhao.

"Brother Du's story shouldn't be over yet!" Xue Rong put the teacup back on the table and looked directly at Du Heng.

Du Heng smiled.

He really didn't look at the wrong person, he chose the wrong person.

This Xue girl, looking like she is quiet and indisputable, in fact, she has too much unwillingness and uncompromise in her bones, as well as a keen sense of known things and curiosity about unknown things.

This sensitivity and curiosity are a double-edged sword.

The twin sons of the concubine were hijacked back then, which was the handiwork of the current Queen Mother, but one was accidentally rescued, which was indeed unexpected by the Queen Mother. Soon after, the concubine Niangniang became ill, and the fragrance disappeared. And the emperor, because of his longing and guilt for the concubine and the lost son, loves and values Moli more and more.

The kidnapping of the prince will never be allowed to happen a second time.

"Brother Du doesn't think that I will write out this palace secret, right?" Hearing this, Xue Rong couldn't help but ask.

She originally wrote a script, but it was just to make money, and as for the satire of Xue Zhiting, Mrs. Wang, and the Wang brothers, it was just to write about familiar things. She didn't think that she had the courage to write about the past events of the Queen Mother and the Queen Mother Regent.

"These things, the girl can only mention them in one stroke, and she doesn't have to write them in such detail. Even the girl doesn't have to write, just let people know that there is someone who looks exactly like the regent. I haven't told the girl what I really want the girl to write. Du Heng smiled calmly. The girl must know that Miss Murong Wan is actually the princess of Beichen. If Beichen's throne hadn't been snatched away by her uncle. ”

Xue Rong's heart lifted suddenly.

Murong Wan?

Although Du Heng didn't say it, why did she associate this name with Su Wan the moment she heard it?