Chapter 397 - Da Xia Lord (2)

Around the fourth fragment of the night, the zither master stopped playing.

And he didn't hear the strange wailing outside anymore.

When they returned to the inn, both Mu Wanjun and Rong Chu's expressions were heavy.

Ye Zi was guarding Ah Mu at the inn, but when she saw them return, her expression turned ugly.

"What happened?" Something must have happened. If it had, they wouldn't be like this.

Mu Wanjun briefly described what happened last night to Ye Zi, who also frowned.

"That is to say, you all suspect that the country leader is a fake?"

Ye Zi's words suddenly shocked the two of them awake.

They were both baffled, but they had never thought of the crux of the matter. Now that Ye Zi had reminded them, the two of them stood up and spoke in unison: "That voice is the real deal!"

The Da Xia Lord they saw was fake! And the one who released that cry was the real Da Xia Lord. Therefore, that fake Da Xia Lord really had a completely different hobby from others.

Originally, they had wanted to sneak into the Imperial Palace to find something related to Xuanyuan Shishi but they hadn't thought that they would accidentally find out about what had happened to Emperor Xuanyuan.

"Was this done by Xuanyuan Wushang?" Rong Chu could see what Mu Wanjun was thinking. But he shook his head, "That doesn't make sense. When I was framed, I was only fourteen years old. In the case of a fourteen year old child, it is impossible for the plot to go so far! "

"Then do you know the background of mother Xuanyuan Wushang?"

"I know that."

Xuanyuan Wushang's origin as a mother was not too good, and if one were to look at her other concubines, it could be said that her mother's family did not have any backers. And the reason why Xuanyuan Wushang's mother was able to marry into the Imperial Palace was because Xuanyuan Wushang had an extremely powerful uncle. His mother's uncle was a famous scholar in the Da Xia.

She had been a talented child since she was young, wrote poems at the age of three, was proficient in poetry at the age of five, trained in martial arts at the age of six, and cultivated divine bridge at the age of eight.

This was an uncle like him, but he didn't live long.

Not even five years after Xuanyuan Wushang became the ruler of the country, his uncle had already passed away.

He died on the bed of Little Cui Hong, the number one prostitute in the brothel. This was indeed a romantic affair.

After that, Xuanyuan Wushang felt that this matter was embarrassing to him, so he changed the version to say that his uncle worked so hard for the Da Xia, and finally died after burning all the oil in his body to death.

But this was a classic of picking flowers in the Casanova, and everyone sang it. At first, Xuanyuan Wushang had wanted to suppress it, but the people's gossip had always been a hot topic, and in the end, he couldn't bear to let it go.

"What if all of Xuanyuan Wushang's layouts come from the hands of this uncle of his? Do you think that's possible? " Mu Wanjun proposed a bold idea.

Rong Chu thought for a while, "He should be able to do this kind of thing, but didn't you say that there are some things that require proof?"

It seems that he still did not agree with Mu Wanjun's suggestion! It was also impossible for Xuanyuan Wushang's uncle to become king, because he could be considered to have died young, without even leaving behind a single heir. This doesn't make sense, does it?

While the two of them were having a brainstorm, Ah Mu was reading a small booklet and laughing out loud. A string of bell-like laughter rang out, infecting everyone.

The three of them stopped thinking about it. They had no idea what to do for now, so they decided to stay put for the time being.

Mu Wanjun walked over and hugged Ah Mu, "Darling, what are you looking at? So funny. "

Ah Mu waved the booklet in his hand in front of Mu Wanjun, "Ming Hu gave this book to me specially, she said that there's some strange news about the Da Xia in here, and told me to flip through it when I'm bored."

Mu Wanjun did not mind it much and rubbed his little head.

She looked at the Ah Mu who had grown up everyday. Right now, he looked even more similar to Jin Yulie. Looking at him, it was impossible for her not to think of Jin Yulie, and to not know what the current him was doing. Was he in court, worrying about some complicated matter? Or was it the next court meeting?

Knowing that he had left, was he still looking for him?

Before she left, she intentionally threw away her human skin mask and clothes in order to pass a message to Jin Yulie. She left the Capital, telling him to stop wasting manpower and resources to search for her.

But did he think of himself now?

Mu Wanjun thought, and that intense longing could not be stopped.

She hugged Ah Mu in one go, and as she listened to his heartbeat, she imagined the days when she was together with Jin Yulie.

It was necessary to leave him!

However, she could rely on those beautiful memories to survive.

Ye Zi saw the look in Mu Wanjun's eyes, and she couldn't understand why the two people who loved each other couldn't be together.

Rong Chu sighed, he walked over and dragged Ye Zi away, leaving the mother and son pair in the room.

After walking out of the courtyard, Ye Zi casually picked up a piece of the fruit, and rubbed it with her hand. I don't understand! "

"What?" Rong Chu walked to her side and stared at her, "You don't understand, why did Mu Wanjun leave Jin Yulie?"

Ye Zi nodded, she raised her head and asked: "You know?"

"She is a very special Female, different from all the other Female in this world! Her way of thinking, her way of doing things, and her way of dealing with emotions, are all very special. "

"So you know her well?"

"Do you want such a special Female? Would she be willing to share a man with another woman? Or was it a man she loved? Do you think that's possible? "

"But, my lord is a Monarch!" Jin Yulie was an emperor, he could not possibly only have one Female. He had his own Queen, and at the same time, he had countless of concubines.

Rong Chu shrugged his shoulders, he suddenly thought of something Mu Wanjun had said before. He didn't understand it at first, but now, he finally understood, as he stared at Ye Zi, he reached out and took her in his arms. He inserted his fingers into the hair at the back of her head, and asked with an incomparably loud voice: "Ye Zi, do you love me?"

He was talking about his sister before, but why did he suddenly bring it up? Ye Zi was stunned for a moment, and her glass-like eyes reflected the image of the person in front of her! His identity and background were both unworthy of her, not to mention the previous marriage she had with Chunyu Hao.

And there was also the child that had just died in her body!

Even though she had accepted him, even though she was with him, she knew that she could not have children, that is to say, neither of them could have a future.

But at this moment, Rong Chu looked at her with that deep and loving gaze. From her eyes, he saw through her heart.