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At the same time, Mo Yi kept on sending Gu Mingyan's words and sentences to the palace.

It's a pity that he doesn't have many people under his control. It took him two days to get two guards to talk to Yun Wan. There's no way for Duan Chengxuan to be guarded.

Cloud Wan looked at the prescription in his hand and sat down in front of the desk.

Liu'er and Ziming took a quick look, and then they all sat down with frowns on their brows until Ziming said with a flat mouth and arms: "master, I see that the young lady is going the same way with you."

"Stop talking." Liu'er quickly grabbed her and looked at Yun Wan carefully. Seeing that she didn't want to lose her temper, she said: "master, don't blame miss. Miss is full of suspicious people. As time goes by, it will be..."

"I just regret it." Cloud Wan slowly breathed out a breath, and his fingertips fell on the scars on his face unconsciously. Even though most of them were frustrated with Qu Li, it was her heart that destroyed his face. She never expected that her daughter would do the same. She was even more worried: "in those days, if Qu Li and I had such courage, we would bring her back at all costs Come on, she won't today... "

Zi Ming and Liu Er look at her worried, but they can't say a word of comfort.

When they were silent, there was a slight sound outside the door. Two guards at the door made a sound on purpose. Liu Er quickly put things back into his sleeve. When the door was opened and Mr. Huang came in, Zi Ming and Liu Er just watched quietly, and Yun Wan never looked back.

"Lady Liu, please go to the Palace Banquet tomorrow." Mr. Huang smilingly asked people to put a suitable dress for the female official again. She was supposed to be a female official of grade six, but the dress in front of her was the dress of the head of grade four hospital. She was slightly stunned and seemed puzzled.

"Tomorrow's feast will be a great joy. The emperor will give you a promotion." Duke Huang quickly explained: "tomorrow, the emperor will choose a good match for his Highness Prince Jing. If it is, then he will ask the head of Liuyuan to prepare matters."

Liu er's eyes were sharp and clapped, "I didn't come to be an official in the palace. If my master hadn't wanted to make friends with the emperor and promised to find the murderer for him, I wouldn't have been an official."

When the voice fell, Duke Huang chuckled a few times: "when you enter this palace, you will not be allowed to be unrestrained. If you do not go tomorrow, you will not go out in this life."

"You!" Liu Er is very angry. But Duke Huang has asked people to put down several brocade boxes and then leave. The guard at the gate will change a batch of brocade boxes in another two hours. It's hard to communicate.

Liu Er sat down angrily and snorted, "I thought the emperor was a good man."

"It's the right thing to do." Cloud Wan raised his mouth and raised his hand and rubbed his forehead like a sneer: "it's only because I was in this trap at the beginning, but now it's hard to move. It's better to die than to give it to two younger generations..."

"You and miss are really carved in one mold." Zi Ming put an orange in her hand: "there are thousands of troubles in the world. Are you two out of trouble when you die?"

The orange in his hand was heavy, and yunwan took a deep breath. He gently grasped the orange and shook his head seriously: "you are right."

Zi Ming and Liu er's face is better. They just want to know if Duan Chengxuan will agree.

……

Black and white chess pieces, square grid.

Duan Chengxuan's hands are tied on the back wall by heavy shackles. One of the locks is ingenious. It seems that it's not something of a whim. The wounds on Duan's face and body are not good yet. At this time, it can only be fixed on one side, and many black and white pieces have been placed on the chessboard in front of him.

Duan Cong, who was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe on the opposite side, lost the white son and took the black son to pinch it in the palm of his hand. He stared at the chessboard with one eye and didn't forget to say, "I didn't expect you to hurt so many guards for Gu Mingyan."

"Let me go." Duan Chengxuan broke away two times without any result, and his anger was even stronger.

Duan Cong smiled and looked up at him. "If I marry that girl of Dongfang family and inherit my throne, I can stay for Mingyan. Only if she has to go back to Erdan, she will have nothing to do with you in the future."

"You can't see her like that?" Duan Chengxuan's nasal cavity overflowed with a voice of dissatisfaction, and his rib wound was still slightly painful, while sang Ning stood quietly on one side, really like the emperor's man.

"Naturally, I can't see such a fickle woman. Besides, I know a lot about the things she wants to refuse to meet the third prince." Duan Cong chuckled: "what's more, she is in constant trouble and is not a good match. Even if she can give birth to heirs for you, you can wait until you ascend the throne in the future. The heirs will be more beautiful than the wild species that are still in Erdan."

The former Emperor brother seems to have taken off the pure skin of the former and the present, showing his true face. The gentle and plain eyes are full of hatred. The white son in his hand also falls steadily on the chessboard, accompanied by a low roar: "Yun's woman can't be trusted at all."

"It's just a cloud dwelling." Duan Chengxuan also glared.

"Fuzi, bring it." Duan Cong raised his hand a little.

The eunuch, who was called Fuzi, carefully handed over an old book and put it on the desk.

Duan Chengxuan has never seen such a dirty and untidy book. There are even a lot of dried blood on it. It has condensed into dark black. All the paper industry is yellow, and even wormed. There is no name on the book cover.

Duan Chengxuan is strange. Duan Cong turns it over and lets him finish it slowly.

After reading this book with different handwriting, Duan Chengxuan suddenly laughed: "this is the so-called evidence?"

"This is a curse. Before the early ancestors of Yun family died, they dug the ribs of our ancestors of Duan family." Duan Cong returns the volume to the first page again: "even though the cloud family and Duan family are doomed to be entangled, almost no one has a good ending, how can you and I be exceptional?"

Duan Chengxuan's face is still a little ironic, but his heart is turned upside down.

"The second generation of emperor received the daughter of Yun's family into the palace according to the imperial edict. Eleven years later, he died suddenly, but the daughter of Yun's family left without trace. Almost all the women who have been entwined with the cloud family have gone wrong. Even the tombstones you found under the water gate have buried many people's lives. " Duan Cong looked at him coldly: "you are my younger brother, how can I harm you?"

"The theory of ghosts and gods, the theory of destiny, cannot be fully believed." Duan Chengxuan is still silent.

"Is it all a coincidence for thousands of years?" Duan Cong sneered coldly and stood up: "I can give you time to think, but don't worry about tomorrow's banquet. There are two other volumes in this volume, which you will read carefully."

Duan Cong has wasted a lot of time on him. At this time, he set up a driving study to deal with the government under the name of King Jing. At this time, the imperial palace is like a wall of iron. No one knows the health of the emperor.

While sanning unties the shackles for him. Duan Chengxuan looks at the book like a genealogy in front of him and becomes slightly fascinated.

He didn't want to believe it, but how to explain so many coincidences?