Chapter 438: Suspicion

The familiar ink-colored figure appeared, the corners of Lu Wan's lips were slightly hooked, and he didn't get up, but stepped on the pedals of the chaise longue to make it shake harder.

With one hand resting behind his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised an eyebrow at the man.

"Why did you wear a mask and enter the palace today?" Although it is a question sentence, it is affirmative in the words.

Mo Xie's eyes were deep, and a wisp of imperceptible emotion flashed in them.

"Yes, there are some things that I still need to explain to Mo Qian." Mo Xie smiled slightly and strode towards her.

Hand over? Dare to say that he will explain some things to the king of a country, except for Mo Xie, the regent who is in power and in the opposition, there is no one else. No \./Wrong \./More\./New '.w'.a'.p'.'.'.c'.o'.m

Mo Xie sat down on the rattan chair beside Lu Xuan, and his hand naturally fell on top of her head.

"How is Wanwan doing today?" The man's voice is full of magnetism, and his gentle tone makes people get drunk when they listen to it.

"I went to the Red Chamber today and listened to a story." Lu Wan pursed her lips slightly, looking inexplicable.

"It's the matter of the Hou Mansion of Qi Bei back then." The smile on the corner of Mo Xie's mouth dissipated a little, and his eyes were slightly deep.

"Hmm."

Lu Wan nodded, she didn't have to think about it to guess these things, Mo Xie must know, even if she didn't know, she should find out.

Mo Xie glanced at Lu Juan thoughtfully.

"What do you think is wrong?"

"It's not weird, I just think it's too coincidental."

"Qiao?"

"Yes, although this is a bit cold to say, but... It really happened that just a second before those rebels were about to kill Yue Zhen and Yue Miqing, reinforcements arrived. ”

It's like a story in a playbook, just that? Is there some kind of aura!

The corners of Mo Xie's mouth were smiling, and his fingers turned slightly, and Lu Wan's jet-black and shiny hair was wrapped around it.

"Also, Yue Zhen and Yue Miqing have never been back to Kyoto before, so no one knows what they look like at all, and for this alone, I have a bold guess."

"Bold conjecture." Mo Xie chuckled, and there was tenderness in Feng's eyes.

Lu Wan frowned slightly, and only then did she react, she concentrated on the doubts, what is the matter with the appearance of a man coaxing a child.

Seeing that her face was pale, Mo Xie hurriedly smiled, and said, "Listen to the princess's advice." ”

"Advice? I see that the prince already has a hill in his chest, which round will I advise? ”

Lu Xuan's weird appearance made Mo Xie dare not be teased at all.

"Okay, okay, it's the king who is wrong, you tell me what you think, this king must listen to it this time."

Seeing the man's sincere expression, Lu Wan glared at him angrily.

"And guess what I'm trying to say?"

"You want to say that no one can prove that the current Yue Zhen and Yue Miqing are the descendants of the real Qi Beihou, if someone replaced them before the reinforcements arrived, it is possible to even directly make up two descendants."

Lu Wan frowned and didn't speak, his eyes were deep, and Mo Xie was a little nervous.

"Hmph, it really deserves to be His Royal Highness the Regent, I can't hide anything from you!"

Mo Xie blinked, quite innocent.

"I did guess so, and since you said so, do you think my guess is bold?" Lu Wan raised his eyebrows slightly, leaned forward a little, and supported his chin with one hand.

Where is Lu Wan asking if he is bold or not, in fact, he is asking Mo Xie if he also has this doubt, or is he waiting for the man to say the following.

Since he also said that there may be a substitution, it means that he has long been suspicious.