This question was too rude, Su Huaijing's eyebrows froze, his eyes fell, and he fell on Qin Pengxuan's hand, and said coldly: "The prince is self-respecting." ”

Qin Pengxuan instantly came back to his senses and pulled his hand back suddenly.

Su Huaijing was slightly sluggish, and a strange emotion surged in his heart.

Wu Kangbo was a powerful person in the dynasty, and Emperor Renshou valued literature over military force, so there were only a handful of officials who held military power in their hands, Marshal Xia counted one, and Wu Kangbo counted one.

Although he can only lead some soldiers and horses in the imperial city, it is enough to show that the emperor values him.

His father is a powerful person, his mother died early, and he is a son, Qin Pengxuan has not known what it means to be afraid and panic since he was born, and he naturally does not learn to grovel.

His superficial respect for others is all because of the higher level of identity that he has to respect, so that he can occasionally think of some decent etiquette that he should wear in his bones as a child of a family.

He still doesn't have enough respect for Rong Tang, let alone Su Huaijing.

From the desire to talk when he got out of the car, to the panic that flashed in his eyes when he suddenly withdrew his hand, all revealed a fact:

He was afraid of Su Huaijing.

This fear may not even know the reason for it, so it will reflect rudeness and trepidation in his body at the same time.

On the one hand, he has no scruples and goes straight to the knife, and on the other hand, he is panicked and frustrated.

These are two very strange emotions, Su Huaijing narrowed his eyes, took half a step back, and answered his previous question: "No." ”

"How is that possible!" Qin Pengxuan was anxious, he didn't care about being afraid, he took a step forward, and asked eagerly: "You can't see that position, has no one told you, and you haven't known if it's there?" ”

He cares more about the birthmark than Su Huaijing, and urgently needs him to give him a positive answer.

Su Huaijing took a moment and asked, "Do you need me to take off my clothes and show the prince?" ”

Yushitai and Dali Temple have the same origin, and there are stone statues in charge of criminal proceedings standing in front of the door.

The hundred officials rarely entered and exited the Imperial Historical Terrace, and the front of the door was deserted, and there was a sense of solemnity in the air, and the horse pulling the cart sneezed with his head down, and stamped his hooves impatiently, as if wondering why he hadn't gone home yet.

Yu Jing in early spring had a bit of a unique cold, the north wind was whistling, Su Huaijing lowered his eyes, and actually caught the expectation and temptation in Qin Pengxuan's eyes in an instant.

It was as if he was very impressed by his proposal.

After a long absence, Su Huaijing felt a burst of murderous intent in his heart.

He squinted his eyes, his right hand hung to his side, held Rong Tang's waist card, and the corners of his lips outlined an upward arc very shallowly, and reminded him loudly: "Lord Shizi? ”

Qin Pengxuan was called by him, and then blown by the north wind, his brain was sober in an instant, he hurriedly took two steps back, and apologized: "It's me who was rude, Su Gongzi forgive me." ”

It's not the princess, it's not the lord of Su, it's the vague and inexplicable affectionate title of the son.

Su Huaijing lowered his eyes, suppressed the irritability that was about to overflow, and asked, "Dare to ask the prince, why do you have such a question?" ”

Qin Pengxuan's gaze dodged, and he opened his mouth to make up nonsense that could be exposed: "Panyan mentioned it to me." ”

Su Huaijing stared at him for a moment, and smiled softly: "I see, cousin has a small birth."

I haven't taken the time to see her, and I'm bothered to take care of her. ”

"It should be, it should be." Qin Pengxuan snorted.

Su Huaijing returned to get into the car, Qin Pengxuan chased forward without giving up, Su Huaijing looked back at him before entering the carriage, as if reminding, but his voice was cold: "There is something that must be clarified in the future, don't do this kind of thing to block people in front of the official mansion." ”

He asked: "Youyou Imperial City, how many families do you say can withstand the scrutiny of the Imperial Historical Observatory?" ”

Qin Pengxuan's body froze suddenly, his face was shocked, and Su Huaijing's eyes suddenly looked like a ghost.

Su Huaijing didn't like his eyes, he was too stupid and extremely exposed, and he could see clearly what he was thinking, which would make people resist.

He didn't like Qin Pengxuan, and he could even call it disgusted.

If the time is pushed back by a year, he was really brought into the Wukangbo Mansion by Qin Pengxuan, and the Wukangbo Mansion at this time should have taken care of himself, how could he still let his own family do the stupid thing of blocking people in front of the Yushitai Gate.

He is an exception to the court, and he is the princess of Ning Xuan's palace, I don't know how many people are staring at him inside and outside the court, Qin Pengxuan is standing in front of the door today, and tomorrow someone will say that King Ning Xuan and Wu Kangbo are colluding.

Dealing with stupid people is very laborious, and Su Huaijing feels irritable.

But because it was precisely because of Li Changfu and Qin Pengxuan's audacity that he met Rong Tang, Su Huaijing actually didn't want him to die so much, but today's ......

Su Huaijing sat back in the car, took off the robe that had been grabbed by Qin Pengxuan, put his hands together, and baked the fire on the small stove.

He didn't have any birthmarks on his back, and even if he did, he would have ripped them all off when he had escaped from the palace ten years ago.

It was a bowl of delayed poison, and no one knew what it would do in the future, and it would cost him nothing, and he couldn't afford to take that risk.

But......

The palms of his hands were hot, Su Huaijing lowered his head, opened the secret compartment in the car, and there were countless antidotes, poisons or silver needles and daggers in bottles and cans.

He picked up one of the bottles, lifted the lid, and poured one into the palm of his hand.

The pill is round, bright red, tasteless and slightly toxic, which will make people hallucinate, as if they are in the fantasy world of Wushan and enjoy boundless pleasure.

year

In front of Fengyue Tower, he only brought two pills.

One is this, and the other is a poison that seals his throat with blood, if it weren't for Rong Tang appearing halfway to take him away, one of those two pills should be used on Qin Pengxuan's body.

The doctor first tried the medicine, the pill was made according to the ancient formula, and Su Huaijing made improvements to it, and on the day the medicine was completed, he locked himself in the room alone to try the effect.

At that time, I felt that the lust was low and boring, so I tried the medicine and left the prescription to lock it in the medical box and never asked again.

Now after Qin Pengxuan mentioned this, Su Huaijing suddenly remembered that he seemed to have seen a begonia flower.

Begonias have no fragrance, bloom leisurely, and at the moment of the highest point, they burst out gorgeously in front of you, drowning all the illusions washed by the tide of love.

Su Huaijing's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he counted the number in the bottle.

Ten pills in a bottle, except for the one that was thrown away a year ago, the number is no more, no less, exactly nine. At that time, the one had already been crushed into powder by him, and mixed into the dirt along with the dust on the ground.

The carriage drove slowly, the snow gradually melted, and the cold winter dragged the last bit of tail to linger in the world, Su Huaijing put the pill back in the bottle,

He slowly closed his eyes and slowly clenched his fingers at his side.

Qin Pengxuan had taken this medicine.

I have eaten and seen hallucinations, and mistaken the bloom of begonia flowers for the birthmark of the person under me.

And in his illusion, the goddess in Wushan is Su Huaijing.

This thing is full of treachery, but Su Huaijing has to believe it.

Qin Pengxuan himself may not have realized what went wrong, how could such a realization appear in his mind, and even more things that made him feel frightened and frightened before and after, so he ran to Yushitai alone to ask Su Huaijing for clarification.

He may have thought it was just a delusion.

Su Huaijing didn't care why he was afraid, nor did he want to know why he suddenly had this memory.

He just clenched his fists with restraint, and there was a chill in his throat.

"It's not a dream......

He whispered, and when he opened his eyes again, they were scarlet.

The "dream" made up in Rong Tang

, no one like Rong Tang took him away from Fengyue Tower, he went from Songjing Lane Li Mansion to Wu Kangbo Mansion in the end.

He and Rong Tang did not have the absurd encounter that was rendered by the candlelight of spring water and could almost be called gentle, nor did they have a stable residence in a corner of Yongan Lane, no letters to and fro, and no experience of getting married, living together, kissing, traveling across the Jiangnan together, and then returning to the capital.

The five-color rope of the Duanyang Festival, and the New Year's money that is made up every year after the Chinese New Year's Eve......

None of this happened.

That was Tang Tang's "dream", but now all this is like Su Huaijing's "dream".

What made Su Huaijing even more desperate was that in the last "dream", he didn't seem to be able to save Rong Tang.

He was in prison, but Rong Tang was also sad and afraid.

Su Huaijing couldn't help but think, how should he?

The carriage burned with sandalwood, a little to soothe the restless heart.

Su Huaijing eased his nerves, bent down, and added some spices to the Boshan furnace.

If everything Rong Tang said is not a dream, let's compare the past and present lives mentioned in the Zhiwei book as Rong Tang's previous life.

In the last life, he chose Sheng Chengli, and wholeheartedly protected him, protected him, rescued him from the cold palace, and taught him the art of the emperor.

"Click-" There was a sound.

Su Huaijing lowered his eyes in a daze, saw the incense spoon that was broken by himself, and was stunned for a long time.

Eventually, he put down his spoon and lifted the window, letting the cold wind pour in and blow through his brain, driving away the envy that was about to rage.

Rong Tang chose Sheng Chengli in his last life, but when he saw him in this life, he felt disgusted and afraid-

The past life is connected to this life, Qin Pengxuan clearly doesn't know where the strange memories come from, but Rong Tang seems to have always been insightful and predictable-

He had poured so much effort into Sheng Chengli and conspired for him to combine vertical and horizontal techniques, but in this life, he didn't even want to move his brain, and he wished that someone would read it to him next to him-

Thinking of this, Su Huaijing's heart finally calmed down a little.

The carriage drove from Yushitai to Yong'an Lane, and Rong Tang was waiting for him to go home.

Su Huaijing thought calmly, if Rong Tang is the only one who has the memory of the previous life, what does it represent?

Can it be said that all the development tracks in this world have been similar, and Rong Tang was involved in it and had to move forward.

So how did he go backwards?

Su Huaijing stared at the charcoal fire in the furnace and thought for a long time, and had to think of the most reasonable possibility.

- Dead.

Rong Tang died, so he returned to the original place.

With this in mind, almost all the remaining questions have been answered.

How did he die?

Betrayed.

Who betrayed him?

Sheng Chengli.

In an instant, the smoke and fog dissipated.

Su Huaijing leaned back, and halfway through the car, he raised his lower lip slightly, but a surging killing intent gathered in his eyes.

After a long time, Su Huaijing exhaled and whispered: "Sheng Chengli killed Tang Tang, ...... it"!