Luo Ninghai just ran out of Anshen tea. He couldn't stop the bitterness in his mouth, so he called the maid in charge to get preserves to eat. Just after eating a few pieces of sweet mouth. I felt that Anshen tea worked. When I just wanted to sleep for a while. The little eunuch of the door came again.
"I don't want to see anyone now," Luo Ninghai rubbed his eyebrows. "Tell him to go down."
"But the man who came here was Duan Wang." the little eunuch wondered, "he looked very worried. He said he came to find aunt ronghua."
Luo Ninghai gave him a bad look. "Duan Wang can't disturb the rest of the palace. They are a small couple in the state of Qin. They have come to Zhongcui Palace on a date. Besides, didn't Xue ronghua go to the palace?"
"She didn't go to the palace," a eunuch obviously couldn't stop Chu Zongge, "I waited in the palace for a long time and didn't see her."
Luo Ninghai stared at the handsome man in front of him. Trembling fingers at him. "You're so brave. This is Zhongcui palace. How can you allow a foreign minister to mess around? Get out of this palace."
Chu Zongge pushed away the bodyguard and stepped forward to stare at her. "It's my fault to break into the palace, but I really have something urgent. Please forgive me."
Seeing that his martial arts were superior, Luo Ninghai had to suppress his anger and asked, "what's the matter? My palace can't help you."
"Ronghua is from the empress's palace. If the empress doesn't help, no one will help me," Chu Zongge said eagerly. "Ronghua used to visit me in the palace, but I have to wait until Meiyu sees her now."
"She may have gone elsewhere, and it's also possible to change her mind temporarily."
Chu Zongge shook her head firmly, "if she decides to come to see me, she will abide by her promise and will not change her mind easily."
Luo Ninghai thought about it. After all, Xue ronghua was a confidant around him. If she suddenly disappeared, it would be a bad thing. He asked patiently, "why didn't you see her go out this morning?"
Chu Zongge made a big ceremony. "My mother is the person in charge of the Phoenix seal of the Hougong. I think she must be able to find out where she went."
Luo Ninghai winked at an elderly palace maid, "go and find out for the palace. People can't disappear like this."
After going out for a long time, the maid came back, "if you go back to your mother, my aunt will go to Donghua palace in a sedan chair."
"Take a sedan chair? How can she take a sedan chair as a female official?" Luo Ning Haydn paused and opened her eyes incredulously. "How did she go to Donghua palace? It's not a place to go casually."
In the twinkling of an eye, she looked at Duanwang flustered, but found that Duanwang had disappeared.
"What about Duan Wang? Why did he disappear?"
The little eunuch said awkwardly, "when Duanwang heard about Donghua palace, he ran out."
Luo Ninghai sat down with sour legs and feet, but he still didn't react. What's the matter with the two people? One went to the forbidden area of the back palace, and the other ran away when he heard the forbidden area. There's nothing to hide from himself.
She thought about it and thought it was inappropriate, so she asked, "you know, the Donghua palace is not a place where everyone can pass."
The maid nodded and said in a deep voice, "and I heard from the palace people passing by that my aunt still entered the palace."
The smell of incense in the hall was mixed with a strange smell. Xue ronghua couldn't smell what was added in it, because her breath was full of musk smell from the supreme son of heaven in front of her. It was like an invisible rope binding herself. She couldn't move. She could only look at his gloomy face.
"I'm not mu Langhua," Xue ronghua hid his panic and looked at the memorial tablet behind him. "Mu Langhua is dead and was killed by random arrows."
Meng Qianzhong was completely unmoved. He just looked at her infatuated. "Don't struggle. Shen lvxiu told me everything. The art of soul taking, right? I've never heard of it. Xirong is really a lot of ghosts."
Xue ronghua felt that the cold light at the bottom of his eyes penetrated all over her body. She couldn't help shivering. "I've never heard of such a thing. You know Shen lvxiu's real identity. She may make up something to deceive us."
"I can't believe anything else, but I doubt that," Meng Qianchong said with a smile. "You are so similar to Mu Langhua. It's hard for me not to believe that you are mu Langhua."
Xue ronghua had to calm down and deal with it word by word. "I'm not. If there is soul taking, can't everyone in the world revive?"
"Shen lvxiu said that soul taking should pay attention to opportunities. You are favored by fate," Meng Qianzhong touched his chin and smiled thoughtfully. "It should be said that I am favored by fate. Otherwise, how can I see the people I miss again."
Xue ronghua took a breath of cold air and said indifferently, "King Duan is in the palace. Before you do anything, consider the situation of the state of Qi. Meng Yuanzhen's army is pressing the border. Only the state of Qin can help you."
"Uh huh," Meng Qianzhong nodded, "it's more like that when you say it."
Xue ronghua gave him an embarrassed look. "What do you want?"
"No, why do you have to resist me like that," Meng Qianzhong slowly approached her. "There is an urn behind the memorial tablet. Shen Lu said that if you share a soul in previous lives and this life, the ashes will be completely melted into people's wounds. If you insist that you are not mulanghua, you will prove it to me."
"What kind of witchcraft are these, and you believe it?"
Meng Qianchong raised his eyebrows. "You said you weren't, so prove it to me." he grabbed her wrist and dragged it to the place where the memorial tablet was located.
Xue ronghua broke away in panic and glared at each other. "What are you going to do? I won't verify these witchcraft with you."
"Then you admit that you are mu Langhua," Meng Qianzhong said with a faint smile. "Lang Hua, I miss you very much these years. You finally come back to me."
Xue ronghua felt disgusted when she looked at his pretending to be affectionate. She glanced at the urn behind the memorial tablet and hesitated: "I said it wasn't your former queen. Open the urn and I'll show it to you."
"This is natural and unrestrained, otherwise it will always take time."
Xue ronghua looked at him, opened the box with a smile and swallowed: "if I were mu Langhua, what would you do to me?"
Meng Qianzhong's heart stagnated, and his smile grew stronger. "What can I do to you? Do I want to tell the queen of the world to revive, but I just know this soul taking skill."
Xue ronghua stared at him in silence for a moment, rolled up his sleeves, cut a hole in the palm with a dagger, and said coldly, "if not, let me go in the future."
Meng Qianzhong quietly touched some ashes and placed them in the wound. Xue ronghua immediately held his breath. The ash foam melted in a little bit and really melted in the wound.
How can it be? Can't Dementors resist scrutiny? Xue ronghua tightened his throat, put down his sleeve and immediately left him three feet away.
Meng Qianzhong smiled contentedly and looked at her, "now you can always prove that you are."
Xue ronghua looked at the wound again. Sure enough, there was no trace of ashes. "I don't know why. Shen lvxiu was playing with us as mice. Don't you feel it?"
Meng Qianchong put his hands behind him, with a leisurely smile on his lips, and walked slowly, "don't talk about Shen lvxiu, do you know her true identity?"
"Isn't she the little Lord of Liuxiang organization, who specializes in protecting the prince."
"She still has an identity," Meng Qianzhong smiled. "There is a woman in your Duanwang's heart who can't forget. It seems that she is called biyou."
Xue ronghua was stunned. "You say Shen lvxiu is biyou?"
"Yes, can't you feel that Duan Wang is very interested in her? After all, she is the first woman I fall in love with. Even I can't forget it," Meng Qianzhong looked at her deeply. "Are you right?"
Xue ronghua was half pale. It turned out that Shen lvxiu was biyou. Why didn't Chu Zongge tell himself about it at all.
"Lang Hua, you've always been wrong about men. It's the same in previous lives and this life."
Xue ronghua glared at him and said angrily, "shut up. Chu Zongge is better than you, the sinner who killed his first wife. You deserve to be compared with him."
"So what? Even if I couldn't stop you in my previous life, but I met you again in this life, God was giving me a chance to atone for my sins," Meng Qianchong, with gentle eyes like water, took the back of her hand and kissed her lips. "At least I have only you in my heart, so it's not necessary to be the king."
Xue ronghua flatly withdrew his hand and said with a sneer: "Meng Qianzhong, you killed me all over the door, hurt me here, and let Su Rushuang kill Xinglou. Do you think I will forgive you? Dream."
Meng Qianchong's eyes gradually dimmed, showing evil cunning eyes and said with a smile: "it seems that you have completely admitted it."
Xue ronghua was suddenly surprised. He grabbed the urn and sprinkled the ash foam on the palm of his hand. He lowered his eyebrows and sniffed carefully. He gnashed his teeth and said, "you dare to lie to me. This is not ashes at all. This is trauma medicine."
"War never tires of deceit. If I don't come up with this idea, I'm afraid you won't admit it," Meng Qianzhong looked at her angry eyebrows greedily, and couldn't help but hug her shoulder. "Lang Hua, come to me."
Xue ronghua was so angry that she was so angry that her eyes wanted to spit fire. She hid so many people that she was exposed by his little trick. She punched him on the wrist, but he easily stopped her and dragged her back to her arms.
Meng Qianchong sniffed the aroma of her neck. The warm breath rushed to her ear and said in a promising tone, "I'll never let you go again."