Chapter 522

"This is a plan," said Fu QingHan. "We should let the prince know that I really want to help him. On the other hand, we should let the informer know that I am dead, so as to finish the task assigned by the emperor secretly."

Lu Xiaohua felt that it was wrong when he listened. He pulled out his hair and said, "wait a minute. What you just mean is that you deliberately poisoned yourself?"

"To be exact, they deliberately stepped into the trap they had given them. As for what poison they had poisoned, I didn't know before." This explanation has the meaning of struggling for survival.

But it's obviously useless. As soon as Lu Xiaohua was obedient, Mao stood up again, and then he almost rose to heaven: "you are a black man, even if you don't know, you can guess. Are you gambling on your own life? Even if you die, you don't care? "

"As long as the task is done."

When Fu QingHan said this, he seemed to be very cold and heartless.

Lu Xiaohua coldly released her hand holding his hair...

but when she wanted to take it back, Fu QingHan took her hand and pressed it on her chest.

"In the past, life and death really didn't matter to me. What's the harm of life and what's the fear of death? In our world, the idea instilled from childhood is to live and die for the task."

All human emotions should be erased.

Lu Xiaohua felt painful when he heard that.

"But... I don't think so now." He pressed her hand tightly, "feel it, you have taught me to be nostalgic, reluctant, I want to live, accompany you, live."

Lu Xiaohua, a crying ghost, cried again. Her tears rolled out of the corner of her eyes and slid into her temples. Her heart warmed up again. She snorted: "I'm reluctant to part with you. Men are pig hooves, so I'll be obedient. You say, have you ever written to me in the past few months? Don't mention the letter, there's very little news from Jing Yi, and...

she's on his chest Mouth of the hand took the opportunity to poke him: "said you will go to borrow me, the result also want me to come to you, with you don't want me, I really thousands of miles to find husband, you say you, you call nostalgia me, don't give up me?"

The more you talk, the more angry you are!

There is no sorrow.

Fu QingHan caught her hand again: "for my husband, ask for another statement."

"Well," he said

"Just came back that meeting, a lot of things need to be dealt with, whether it's the prince's side, or the prince who tried to frame me down. On the one hand, I don't want to let them find you because of too much contact with you. On the other hand, as soon as I came back, I went to deal with another thing. I really can't help myself."

"Now that you have announced your identity as Prince Rong's son, are you ready to stand on the side of the prince in public?"

"Well, this is also the emperor's Secret instruction."

Lu Xiaohua knew that there must be a lot of secrets involved in this, so he didn't ask any more. Instead, he asked another thing: "now that you can wait for me in Shangjing restaurant and admit that I am your wife in front of everyone, it means you don't have to cover it up any more?"

"The Guang'an government pretends to be separated. I really don't want to go through it again." Fu QingHan said firmly, "I must let you stand by me and be my wife."

For this reason, he has been working hard in recent months, so that after she came to Beijing, she would not have to hide any more. Now his identity is revealed to give her a good identity.

"As for not going to pick you up, and not sending someone to pick you up, let yourself come, because of another thing."

"What?"

"I found someone investigating you." After saying this, Fu QingHan explained, "bat Longwei is more powerful than others think. We are not only the emperor's sword, but also the emperor's eyes. Many dignitaries are under our surveillance. Last time I was happy to know the butterfly birthmark of the herdsman found at the full moon banquet, I put more Thoughts on the herdsman and found that someone secretly sent someone to Fenghe village."

When Lu Xiaohua heard this, he had the answer in his heart, but he still said, "is it possible that mu Jiaze wants to investigate whether Yuezhi has anything to do with the Mu family?"

"That's what I thought, but it's not. The Mu family sent two groups of people to Fenghe village. One group was really mu Jiaze's people, but the other group was separated from mu Jiaze's people. They didn't know each other. "

"The other group is from the young lady mu Jiahan, isn't it?"

Fu tilted cold to pause next, way: "it seems that Niang Zi already knew something."

Lu Xiaohua raised his nose triumphantly, but then he felt that the story behind it was really unsatisfactory: "well, you go on talking about yours, and I'll talk about mine later."

Fu QingHan was very "obedient" and then said, "Mu Jiaze's people focus on asking about your life experience and the people you've met. It's understandable, but the other group wants to be bad for you.

The other party still treats you as a village boss, and only finds a killer organization that is not well-known and has not done much. The advantage is that it is not easy to be found to kill you. Now my identity has been revealed. If I go to pick you up in a big way, it will make her change her strategy. It's better to let you come first, and you have them around you. "Those little killers are no threat.

Lu Xiaohua reluctantly accepted this reason.

"And the lady?" Fu QingHan quietly put his hand into the bed, "what did the lady know that her husband didn't know?"

"It's a secret. It's big." Lu Xiaohua was very tangled in her heart. For a moment, she didn't realize that a hostile hand was on her back. "Xianggong, I'm not Lu Dazhi's daughter."

"Well." This is not surprising.

"I may be mu Jiaze's sister, that mu Jiahan may have replaced me..." she felt strange when she said this, "it's just my guess, not necessarily."

Fu QingHan was a bit surprised. No matter how much he thought about it, he never thought about it. After all, no one ever doubted that mu Jiahan was the daughter of the current marshal of the Mu family.

Can you think about it? Why does a noble girl want to target a village girl who is thousands of miles away and should not know each other, or even send a killer to kill her? If this is what Lu Xiaohua said, it makes sense.

Lu Xiaohua told Gu Yu what Niu Ailian and Lu Dazhi had told her: "originally, I just guessed, but I didn't think it was so coincidental. Maybe the pink butterfly jade I carried when I was a child was fake or imitation, until I met a killer on the road."

"If the truth is as you guessed, what's the lady going to do?"

"I don't know," Lu Xiaohua sighed. "I think I want to recognize my parents, but I feel a little uncomfortable. Maybe the herdsmen only recognize the daughter they raised. Don't I insult myself? Maybe people think I cheat them for the sake of glory and wealth."