As soon as the third child saw that it was him, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, trotted in front of him and said, "The prince's best friend has appeased the prince, you hurry up and go in and take medicine." ”

"Hmm."

Whitehall replied lightly, didn't look at the embarrassed Mu Xiaoxu anymore, and went straight into the house.

Mu Xiaoxu frowned and asked the third child, "Why do I think Whitehall has an enmity with me?" With the look in his eyes just now, it seemed like he was going to eat people. ”

Since he entered the Regent's Mansion, even the most difficult boss has been subdued by himself.

But only the white hall is like a stinky wood Zhuangzi, oil and salt do not enter, and the attitude towards her is the same indifference and disgust.

The third sighed, patted her shoulder, and said, "Who made the prince's best friend look too much like that person, and the prince will become like this, also because of this face." ”

"That person? Who is it? Leng Sichen's woman? ”

She hadn't heard that the First God of War had someone she liked.

I only know that he is not allowed to enter the living, and he has never been interested in women as creatures.

The third child said, "Three years ago, my prince did fall in love with a woman, but the woman's identity is special, and there is no result between them, but the prince just refuses to give up, and even becomes more and more in love, but in the end, the woman died in order to save my prince." ”

What a cliché love story.

But listening to the meaning of the third child, his appearance is very similar to Leng Sichen's Bai Yueguang.

No wonder he was so obsessed with her.

Dare to love the house and Wu!

Mu Xiaoxu was faintly sad for a moment, but quickly suppressed this inexplicable emotion.

She glared at the third child and said fiercely: "In order to make up for the merits, you tell Leng Sichen and that woman in detail, and also, is there a ...... in that woman's name?"

"The person buried in this tomb is the third princess of the Northern Underworld."

"You said her bones were really buried in it?"

Suddenly, there was such a memory in her mind.

It's with Lao Ou.

What's going on?

The third child waved his hand in front of her stunned eyes, and said with concern: "The prince's best friend, you won't be hurt by the prince, right?" ”

"It's okay, I have something to go out first."

It seems that Old Ou Xing may know something.

And Leng Sichen said before that Lao Ou is the master of "Thousand Words Citation".

And he used this identity to release those false rumors and almost killed himself.

Looks like it's time to settle a good account with him.

The Royal Academy Left Peak.

Lao Ou was dressed in white, and the mask on his face seemed to be hastily put on, a little crooked.

Fortunately, there is only one lamp in the house, such as a bean, the window paper is relatively thick, and the moonlight cannot penetrate through, and the sight in the entire space will be limited.

So she didn't pay much attention to the crooked mask.

Instead, he stepped on his bed, gritted his teeth and asked, "Why did you cover my memory when you drank that day?" What is your relationship with the three princesses of the Northern Underworld? And also...... What's the deal with a thousand-word quote? ”

A litany of questions struck.

Lao Ou was still sitting upright on the bed, his cold eyes through the mask, and fell on her face without any emotion.

"Why is the prince so interested in me and the third princess?"

It's not for Leng Sichen!

She didn't know when she would care so much about someone.

Maybe I'm repaying the favor.

After all, Leng Sichen did help a lot.

Mu Xiaoxu saw that Lao Ou just looked at him and didn't speak.

She had no patience, grabbed him by the neckline, and asked, "Do you want to say it or not?" If you don't say it, I don't mind sending you to hell at all. ”

"Maybe I'll go to Bliss sooner."

Lao Ou is still in the mood to joke?!

Mu Xiaoxu's face became even more fierce.

Lao Ou smiled: "I and the third princess are just old friends, as for the thousand-word quotation, the content of the prophecy book is related to Linglong Pavilion, is the prince a little nosy?" ”

A good concise answer, and directly plucked himself clean.

She loosened his collar, took a few steps back, sat down on the couch directly opposite the bed, and continued to ask questions for a long time, "If it is an old friend, do you know how these three princesses died?" Does she have a lover, and ...... Are you really the master of a thousand words? ”

"First, I said that I am an old friend of the third princess, and I have only had some contact, and I don't know how she died."

Lao Ou tidied up the crumpled collar and continued: "Second, who is the owner of the thousand-character quotation, the prince can find it himself, but I am not, I just convey it on my behalf." ”

Leng Sichen said that he was.

He said he wasn't.

One of these two must be lying, or both of them are lying.

Mu Xiaoxu's thoughts were extremely chaotic, and he couldn't see his eyebrows for a long time after cleaning up.

She simply gave up, stood up straight from the couch, and said, "Let's go, go to the grave." ”

"Now?"

Lao Ou glanced at the dark night sky with a smile.

Mu Xiaoxu bowed, "It's good to see the hell at night!" ”

Outside the lonely grave without any name, she stood side by side with Lao Ou.

A cold wind blew, as if with a faint fragrance.

The fragrance was the body fragrance on her body.

"It really smells good."

"Huh?"

She looked sideways.

Lao Ou said: "Has the prince ever thought about his life experience?" Maybe you're not the Queen's son. ”

"I do."

Theoretically, this body is related to the queen, but the soul has nothing to do with it.

"Then go check it out, maybe there will be a surprise." Lao Ou seems to be very interested in this topic.

Mu Xiaoxu shook his head, "I'm too lazy to check, it's better to wait for the rabbit." ”

"What do you mean?"

"Isn't this coming?"

When she was out of town, she felt that someone was secretly following her.

And this person has a faint smell of medicine on his body.

Who would it be if it wasn't Whitehall?

Whitehall's cultivation is limited, and as soon as he shows up, he wants to use medicinal powder to directly stun her and Lao Ou.

But Mu Xiaoxu had already taken precautions, so how could he let Whitehall succeed?

After a turn, Whitehall was pressed directly to the tombstone by her.

"You let go of me!"

She smiled disdainfully: "Bai Gongzi is afraid that he has forgotten, and his subordinates are defeated, shouldn't they be slaughtered?" ”

Whitehall glanced at Old Ou.

Old Ou sat on the grave and drank.

He glared back at her again, "I didn't want to hurt you, I just wanted to figure something out." ”

"Want to know if I'm the same person as the three princesses of the North Underworld?"

"You're a man." Whitehall emphasized.

"Just want to see if we're brother and sister?" Mu Xiaoxu's thinking turned quickly.

Whitehall was silent, it was a tacit acquiescence.

Mu Xiaoxu said: "Then do you think we are related by blood now?" ”

"I'm not sure, I'll find out if I dig up the grave."

The Bai family has a complete set of family inspection methods.

As long as people have a strand of hair left, they can know if they are relatives or not.

Correct!

"There are no bones of the three princesses of the Northern Underworld, this is just a mound of clothes." Lao Ou reminded unhurriedly.

Whitehall didn't believe it.

But he obviously didn't dare to refute Lao Ou directly, and even had a trace of respect for him.