Chapter 12: Uncle Returns

A man wearing armor and a sword at his waist walked in.

His skin is dark, his facial features are resolute, and his deep eyes are as murderous as Hades.

This is Zhao Yue, the general of Zhenbei, a man who has fought all his life for the frontier of Shang Yuanguo.

The people in the capital said that General Zhao could stop children from crying.

Now.

Zhao Yue's face was full of sorrow, and his eyes were misty.

"Little sister..."

He struggled to hold the coffin and looked at his little sister's blackened cheeks.

The little sister who used to be smiling in the past has a puffy face and black lips at the moment.

It doesn't look like a normal death.

When I received the news that my little sister had died, I was full of disbelief and hurried back.

The last time I saw someone who was fine, he suddenly died.

The more I thought about it, the more indignant I felt.

Zhao Yue's face showed a fierce light, and he raised his head and swiped over the faces of the crown prince, the third prince and others one by one.

The hearts of several people watching trembled in their hearts.

Shang Yuanguo's killing god, even his eyes were so terrifying.

Seeing that Zhao Yue was about to ask for guilt on the spot, Lu Luoxi hurriedly took two steps forward.

He took his uncle's arm, and his voice was soft and gentle.

"Uncle, the auspicious time has arrived, let's send the concubine away first."

Zhao Yue's eyes shot straight out, with a slight chill, and he didn't answer.

The corners of Lu Luoxi's mouth stretched with a smile, and his bright big eyes looked at Zhao Yue, his eyes were clear.

From her eyes, you can clearly see that her face is full of fierceness.

"Xi'er?"

Zhao Yue reacted like this, and was pulled to Lu Jingqian's side by Lu Luoxi.

This niece doesn't look the same.

He was not afraid of himself, and took the initiative to lean himself on.

When Zhao Yue was puzzled, he was pulled aside by Lu Luoxi.

He glanced sideways at Lu Jingqian, and the two uncles and nephews looked at each other for a moment, and quickly staggered.

Now, Zhao Yue is even more different.

Lu Luoxi, as his own niece, is actually not close to him, and is even afraid of himself.

Every time I see myself, I will hide away.

This is what has been experienced to grow up overnight.

Even my uncle is not afraid.

The mighty procession is solemn and solemn.

The mother concubine was buried in the mausoleum prepared by her father.

Quiet and lonely, no more life.

The last of the last.

The ruthless emperor didn't take a look at this miserable woman who once gave birth to children for him.

......

Zhenbei General's Mansion.

Zhao Yue's face was gloomy and he took Lu Luoxi and Lu Jingqian to the study.

"Qian'er, what's going on?"

Zhao Yue thought about his sister's unrecognizable appearance, and his voice was painful.

"We were poisoned when we ate, and the mother concubine ate the most..."

Lu Jingqian's eyes were heavy, and there were faint tears.

He never thought of it.

Eat a meal normally, how can it... lost his mother.

And myself...

Lu Jingqian thought of the news he heard at the door that night.

The toxins penetrate into the internal organs, and there is no cure.

I'm only 16 years old this year...

"Who's doing it?"

Zhao Yue asked sharply, with killing intent in his eyes.

"Heh... Who else could there be, either the crown prince or the third prince. ”

Lu Jingqian sneered, and there was a hint of fierceness in his tone.

"Check! If he finds out, he will not die well. ”

Zhao Yue's eyes were bloodshot, and he said in a vicious tone, and the hearts of those who listened trembled.

"Uncle... I'm going to let you down..."

Suddenly, Lu Jingqian's face was full of pain, and what he said was inexplicable.

Zhao Yue's body was shocked, and he walked quickly to Lu Jingqian's side, looking at his nephew, who was sick at the moment.

"I'm too deeply poisoned to be cured..."

Lu Jingqian's voice was low, with a hint of relief in despair.

"No... Qian'er... Uncle will leave tomorrow, and he will surely find God to heal you. ”

Zhao Yue's hands trembled and he wanted to hug Lu Jingqian, but he was afraid that he would accidentally hurt him.

The shaking hands paused in mid-air at a loss.

Half a sound, clenched into a fist, and slammed into the desk.

Boom.

The desk collapsed.

Lu Luoxi, who has been a little transparent for a long time, peeled off the cocoon from the conversation between the two.

Slowly straighten out some things.

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two is becoming more and more deadlocked.

She finally spoke the first words of her study.

"Lu Jingqian, do you want to be the emperor?"

In a word, explode on the spot.

Zhao Yue was frightened, quickly opened the door of the study, and looked left and right vigilantly.

No anomalies were found, and he returned to his study.

Looking at Lu Luoxi's calm face in a cold sweat.

Silent for a long time.

The study fell into an eerie quiet atmosphere.

Moment.

Lu Jingqian finally spoke.

"Who the hell are you?"

His slender body burst out with a ruthless aura.

It seems that if Lu Luoxi dares to say something that he doesn't like, he will be killed on the spot.

"I'm your sister!"

Lu Luoxi's words were sonorous and powerful, and he did not drag the mud and water at all.

faced the doubts of the two uncles and nephews.

Lu Luoxi had to reorganize the language.

"After being poisoned, I fainted, and then I woke up and found that I had amnesia."

"I can't even remember what happened before."

"Now I am like a fake, but it is indeed Lu Luoxi."

She briefly introduced herself, using amnesia to cover up her recent unusualness.

Looking at the pensive expressions of the two, Lu Luoxi continued to add fierce materials.

"At present, we must first find out the murderer who killed my mother."

"Uncle, you have recently avoided the edge in the court, and we have to keep our eyes on it."

"Brother, if you really want that position, I'll help you!"

Lu Jingqian looked up suddenly, the shock and surprise in his eyes were not concealed at all.

"I don't..."

Lu Jingqian just wanted to refuse, but his uncle's face was gloomy and he glared at him hatefully.

"Qian'er, Jiuyan only has you!"

Zhao Yue's face prayed, and the pathos in his tone was moving.

"Let's find out the murderer first."

Lu Luoxi pondered slightly and changed the topic.

It seems that the uncle and nephew did not reach a consensus on this matter.

Lu Luoxi raised his eyes slightly, and glanced at his younger brother with a vague expression.

Lu Jingqian turned his head vigilantly to look back, and the two looked at each other.

Immediately, Lu Luoxi shook his head lightly.

Let's talk.

All three fell silent.

Half ringing.

Zhao Yue whispered softly, "I will leave all the forces in the capital to you." After thinking for a while, he added, "At least keep yourself safe." ”

Lu Jingqian nodded silently, and his frowning brows never let go.

Lu Luoxi suddenly remembered someone, and then asked.

"Who is the martial master in my house?"

Zhao Yue was stunned for a moment, stopped talking, and finally opened his mouth to instruct.

"Master Wu is credible, and Qiu Lu is also credible."

As soon as this remark came out.

Lu Luoxi understood, presumably Qiu Lu was also from Jiuyan.

It seems that this old Yan force is stronger than imagined.

Find out how to get to know it yourself.

Uncle Zhao Yue seemed bent on supporting his younger brother to that position.

But the younger brother's desire did not seem to be very strong.

"Come back, the palace will be curfew in a moment."

Zhao Yue's expression recovered, and he turned into a cold general again.

He got up and saw Lu Luoxi and Lu Jingqian away.

Then he sat alone in the study until dawn.