After the first thought left, Mu Qing dared to ask, "master, is that really the master mother?"
Nangong Yan narrowed his eyes, as if thinking about something: "what do you think?"
"Although there are many similar people in the world, she knows clearly..."
"Clearly and ah Xue look the same, don't they?" Nangong Yan naturally took n the words.
Mu Qing felt something wrong: "but the mistress was not in the fire..."
Speaking of this, MuQing stopped. Since this year, that matter has become a taboo in the master's heart, and no one dares to mention it.
Nangong Yan kept turning the ring on his hand, and his brain was running at full speed. For a long time, he asked, "if the body found in the inn that day was not ah Xue at all?"
Mu Qing is not a fool. He immediately understood what Nangong Yan meant.
Yes, a torch burned most of the inn that day, and the body was burned when it was carried out. The master decided that it was the mistress, and it was just a ring keepsake in his hand. If someone wanted to take advantage of this time
Mu Qing suddenly raised her head, and the expression on her face was quite shocked: "so it is very possible that the mother was sent to another place in advance, and the body we found was just replaced by others. It was just burning flesh and blood. At that time, the master would not worry so much under extreme grief, so that they can hide it."
Nangong Yan's eyes were filled with cold murderous spirit: "you've been smart once. If you didn't meet him by chance this time, you would have been concealed all your life."
Damn hell hall, you dare to calculate me like this.
Mu Qing asked again, "why didn't the master leave his mother?"
Speaking of this, Nangong Yan's murderous spirit suddenly disappeared without a trace. He was very helpless: "didn't you hear it just now? She called herself the first thought. Ah Xue, she doesn't remember me."
Ah Xue will not show such strange eyes to herself. She will forget everything in Dayan.
"How could it?" Mu Qing frowned. What did these grandsons of hell hall do to their mistress.
Nangong Yan said faintly, "MuQing, I have a few things for you to do."
"Master, please tell me."
"Immediately recall all Xuanwei and send a message to Rongsheng flying pigeon. No matter where he is, let him come here immediately."
MuQing saluted with a fist and said respectfully, "my subordinates, let's do it now."
The fundus of Nangong Yan's eyes is like an abyss. People can't see the end at a glance, and people can't help but fear.
"Ah Xue, it's been a year since you left me." Nangong Yan smiled lightly, "it doesn't matter if you forget anything. If you don't have memories, I'll make new memories. I can wait. You're mine after all."
The next day nangongyan went to the banquet. Although he had no interest at all, he came here after all and always wanted to give some thin noodles.
After all, ah Xue is still in this palace.
Sima Jing hung on the Dragon chair and offered a toast to envoys of various countries: "I thank you for your face to attend the wedding between me and Niannian. After the wedding is seven days, please don't be polite and have a good time."
When Nangong Yan saw Sima Jing hanging the people sitting beside him, he was emotionally agitated in his chest, but he was forcibly pressed down.
Ah Xue is the queen Sima Jingxuan is about to marry? How can she? How can she marry someone else?
Nangong Yan's hand holding the wine cup was tight, so he almost pinched the cup to pieces on the spot.
Chunian sat next to Sima Jing. When her eyes touched Nangong Yan, she was surprised that he also came to watch the ceremony?
Sima Jingxuan saw that she was a little distracted and called several times without response. Looking along her line of sight, Sima Jingxuan's face was slightly stiff.
Then he asked unintentionally, "what are you looking at?"
The first thought took back his sight and said faintly, "nothing."
He's just a strange man. I don't need to take him to heart.
At this time, Nangong Yan poured himself another glass of wine, then raised it and nodded at chunian: "I respect the queen."
Sima Jing hung and smiled: "I miss her very much. I'd better drink this cup for her."
Nangong Yan didn't speak, but he still held the cup and didn't mean to give Sima Jing face.
Chunian glared at Nangong Yan. What's the matter? I'm here to pick something today, right?
The first thought came up with a breath of spirit. Then he took the wine glass and smiled at him, "thank you."
Then he drank the wine in one gulp.
Nangong was as like as two peas. After a while, he suddenly said, "Wei Di knows that the queen empress you will marry is exactly the same as my wife."
Nangong Yan spoke softly, but it was enough for everyone present to hear.
When they heard Nangong Yan's words, they all took a breath of cold air and guessed in their hearts that they didn't know which country's envoys spoke so unknowingly.
Sima Jing's face was still calm: "Qingxue is Qingxue. Niannian is Niannian. I hope you don't confuse them. If you come to the ceremony sincerely, Niannian and I welcome you. If not, please call where you come from and go back."
For Nangong Yan, Sima Jingxuan didn't want to be polite. Nangong Yan looked at him with a smile. What was his first thought? Sima Jing hangs my man. How dare you marry him?
At the banquet after that, Nangong Yan didn't say a word, but his eyes were floating on his body.
Chu Nian had already felt the burning eyes chasing after her. She only felt her scalp numb and felt like a needle on pins and needles. She just hoped that the party would end soon.
At the end of the banquet, Sima Jingxuan sent chunian back to his bedroom. Chunian suddenly asked him, "do you know the man who said ah Xue?"
Sima Jing's face changed. He suddenly leaned over and clasped his shoulder: "have you met in private?"
Chunian felt that his shoulder hurt very much, so she said, "you hurt me!"
She had never seen Sima Jing hanging looking at herself with such terrible eyes. Was he doubting something?
Chunian was also angry. He raised his hand and pricked a needle on his hemp point: "Sima Jing hung me and said you hurt me!"
Sima Jingxuan felt numb all over. Then he reacted. He immediately apologized: "are you okay? It's me. Just now I was just a little emotional."
The beginning read cold hum: "I just met him by chance in the palace. Who is ah Xue?"
Sima Jingxuan returned to his usual gentle appearance. Regardless of his pain and numbness, he came forward and held her in his arms.
"It's all a thing of the past. There's no need to mention it again. And you just need to know that you're going to be my queen. In the end, I'll be the only one who will grow old with you."
The first thought was only a slight struggle, and soon quieted down in his arms.
At this time, a palace man said outside the door, "emperor, it's time for the queen to drink medicine."
Sima Jingxuan let her go and hugged her slender waist: "bring the medicine in."
As soon as Chu Nian smelled the medicine, she was about to vomit. She pinched her nose and asked, "why should I drink medicine?"
Sima Jing hung up the bowl and coaxed her patiently: "Niannian, you've been injured before. Your body hasn't been completely cured. You must drink this medicine."
The first thought was helpless: "so I ask you when I was hurt?"
Sima Jing's eyes flickered, and then he said, "we met an assassin when we went out to play. I didn't protect you. If you weren't hurt, you wouldn't forget our past."
Sima Jingxuan looked very sad at this time. Chu Nian knew that he treated himself very well, and he couldn't bear to see him so sad.
"Don't worry, I'll remember one day."