The clue on lianzicang has been broken, so everything about Wang Rong'an can only be carried out from Lian Wen.
Lian Wen Bing stared at his eyes: "what are you talking about? How can I even have a relationship with Wang Rong'an? You don't want to be bloody."
Wang Rong'an, this famous head is the emperor's big taboo.
"What is even the master afraid of, afraid to be known by the emperor? Or afraid this incident stabbed out, even the family has entered the autumn of many things. " Originally, she was only guessing. She made a bold guess from some of the past things. Now, even Wen Bing's face is in a hurry of tension and anxiety. Her guess is likely to be right.
If even Yue Ran is really the son of King Rong'an, he is only 11 or 2 years old. That is to say, in the case of the rebellion in that year, Wang Rong'an did not die, not only did not die, but also hid somewhere to marry and have children.
The idea cooled her face.
Her mother died eighteen years ago.
Wang Rong'an's son is only in his teens this year.
How ironic it is to remember.
"What do you want to do? Tian Xiaomeng, we have no relationship with Wang Rong'an. You should not be faithful to the truth. " Lian Wen Bing looks at the cool and extraordinary woman opposite, even Wen Bingxin is not very hair.
He can't guess what the other party is thinking and what he wants to do?
"What are you so nervous about?" Xiaomeng went on to the next step: "want to prove that you have no relationship with the king Rong'an, where is Wang Rong'an now?"
If not, whether to find the king Rong'an everything will be very clear.
"He died 12 years ago, or yue'er would not grow up at home." Even Wen Bing regretted that he said that he did not directly admit that yue'er was born by Wang Rong'an.
The woman is too sinister.
"Dead?" Xiaomeng obviously doesn't believe it.
"If you don't believe it, you can go for it yourself." Lian Wen Bingleng hum.
"Even the old man left a word before he died. His words made me think about it. Maybe you can give me an explanation." "The old man left the words, saying that Wang Rong'an was framed in the past. Now, it seems that the old man is lying to me. Wang Rong'an may be hiding somewhere, waiting for Dongshan to rise again."
"You have to check it yourself." Even Wen Bing decided not to say a word.
"Of course, I will check, this matter before and after the Ziyun palace, I certainly must have a heavy investigation, even the master must not want to trip me, I think my means you also heard, even the master must not want to fall down to Jiang Cheng that way, this is not good for you, you said." The smile of Xiaomeng is more like a poisonous Mandala, which gives you an endless chill.
Even Wen Bing did not turn his head: "I just need my father's body."
"Stay on emerald mountain, rest assured, have been buried well." "If even the master has nothing to say to me, then I will not be with him."
"Tian Xiaomeng." Even Wen Bing called Xiaomeng: "you really believe that Wang Rong'an and your mother are framed."
"Is it false and what? Can I change anything? " Little Meng asked.
Can you change that her mother is dead, and can you revive the dead brother?
Even Wen Bing is dumb.
"Leave, take care of it." Half a day even Wen Bingcai said this sentence.
Xiaomeng looked at him: "we will meet again soon."
Lian Wen Bing looked at her back, and felt a thousand feelings in her heart.
It is the daughter of that person, and this temperament can not be owned by anyone.
How did she find yue'er the son of King Rong'an.
Xiaomeng just stopped her at a Inn in Nanzhou City, and a black shadow stopped her at the corner.
Xiaomeng looks at the Qin wind that suddenly appears in the inn, and a puff at the corner of his mouth: "are you not returning to Beijing?"
Qin Feng has no more words, only three words: "come with me."
Xiaomeng looked at his appearance, not usual ruffian appearance, is she did not see the dull, she had a bad feeling in her heart, difficult to become Su Yuzhe accident.
Without much words, Qin Feng dragged her hand to a room next door.
Su Yuzhe was blue and his lips were black and lying in bed.
"Your man was bitten by a snake. The doctors here said they were not saved. You can do something." Qin Feng pushed her away, and left the door and stood at the door.
Xiaomeng looks at the man lying in bed, and his heart stops suddenly.
Did he get bitten by a snake?
Why it is.
He was so careful.
I can't think too much. I can help him to check the injury quickly.
The wound is at the ankle, because it delays the time to push the toxin out, which makes the toxin spread to the whole body.
She quickly took out a heart protecting pill from her arms and put it into his mouth.
He didn't seem to feel any more, and heart guard Dan couldn't go down in his mouth.Xiaomeng looked at him, eager to curse, but also ignored a lot, from the side of the table from the water cup to drink a big saliva into his mouth.
The meaning of the upper and lower lips of Zeng Zhe is similar to that of the lower one.
The water ran down his throat.
The heart protecting pill was also successfully swallowed from his throat.
Xiaomeng pours out the pollen of five leaves and one flower from her pocket and feeds Su Yuzhe with water.
He was poisoned, and the effect of five leaves and a branch of flower may play an important role. The top priority is to control his poison first and clean up the toxin later. She will ask Bai Buxin to grind it.
A dose of pollen of five leaves and one flower faded the blue color of Su Yuzhe's face, and his lips were not as strong as just purple.
Xiaomeng looks at him and knows that five leaves and one flower work on him.
Touch his pulse. It's a little stronger than just now.
"It's really not a worry. Didn't you agree to go back to Beijing? Well, how can I come back? " Xiaomeng's thin and cold fingers fell on his cheek, helpless on his face.
It's hard to get rid of him. Why does he have to get involved.
Xiao Meng holds his hand and feels the temperature rising up before he stands up.
"How is he?" Qin Feng came in and only took a look, he knew that his poison had been reduced a lot, at least there was no life danger.
"He didn't have seven leaves and a flower on him. Why didn't he take it?" Xiao Meng is in the wind of Qin Dynasty.
Qin Feng shrugged his shoulders. He lost his memory. It is estimated that he had forgotten the thing. Cheng'an's child was so scared that he didn't think of it. As for me, I don't know. " At this time, who can think of seven leaves and a flower.
"I'll send some more medicine later. I'll be OK after a few drinks." Xiao Meng takes a look at Su Yuzhe. His sleeping face is always her favorite.
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