Yuwen Qingyuan was extremely excited and stared at Huo Yue and asked, "Which specific day?"

Huo Yue thought hard, but the more she thought about it, the less she could not remember it. In the end, she had to apologize helplessly: "I really can't remember it."

"Don't worry, think about it carefully, is there anything special that day or around it?"

Yu Wen Qingyuan reminded me of this, but remembered Dugu Yuxuan's biological mother's taboo. The day when Yuxuan jumped off the cliff was exactly the third day after that. As soon as she calculated, she calculated it.

"I have it, it's April 22."

The date actually met. Yuwen Qingyuan was just about to jump out of his heart and asked excitedly: "When?"

"It's probably the last time, and the princess left home at noon. If there is no delay in the middle, it will undoubtedly be the last time when she arrives at the Broken Soul Cliff."

After Huo Yue returned, he thought to himself, the son-in-law asked what to do. Could it be that the fourth girl ran away from home and was related to her jumping off the cliff. She left to take revenge, right? This was dangerous. Huo Yue became more and more afraid of thinking. He hurriedly asked: "Major General, do you think the young lady's departure from the house was related to her jumping off the cliff."

Yuwen Qingyuan nodded perfunctorily, and his intestines were regretful.

The time difference between his soul-turning is exactly 12 hours. After this calculation, Dugu Yuxuan is Mo Lanxin, and he is at least 80% sure. Why did he let Dugu Yuxuan go? If he didn't let her go, sooner or later he would find some clues. Why didn't he ask Huo Yue about these things earlier? He really did his own evil!

Yuwen Qingyuan sighed deeply and asked immediately: "There will be something abnormal to your lady from now on."

"Yes, Major General, how do you know? I think the lady is like a different person. She was originally very cheerful, but since she jumped off the cliff, she always looked worried and couldn't be interested in anything. She also hates raw food the most, but she actually wants to eat cold dishes whenever she goes home or encounters unhappy things."

"Cold dish." Yuwen Qingyuan remembered that every time Mo Lanxin was angry with her brother, he would eat cold dishes. It seems that Dugu Yuxuan is really Mo Lanxin.

"Yes, she actually asked me about the Lan Die Divine Pearl, and wanted to leave the house. She was not like that before. Although the lady was a concubine, the prime minister loved her the most. She had always been carefree and had a happy life. She never wanted to see her biological mother. But she asked me about why the bead didn't want to see her mother. I really don't know what the masked people said and did to her, and she changed completely."

Yuwen Qingyuan's mind was now in a mess and said to Huo Yue: "You go down first!" He stood up, took a deep breath, and looked at the gray sky outside the window in a daze.

"Major General, I'm sorry for being too talkative. In fact, the young lady is very pitiful. She lost her mother when she beat her young, and her sister and second sister are fools again. Although the prime minister favors her, the prime minister will eventually grow old one day after all, and the third lady has always been incompatible with her. She really likes you and then married into the general's mansion. She didn't expect that she would run away. She has never suffered any pain before. She may be so good outside. I hope you can find her soon." Huo Yue said this, naturally, in her heart, she still felt a little strange about Yuwen Qingyuan.

"Okay, I get it, you go back!"

Huo Yue responded, remembered the bitter mole, and went back and said, "In the past, the young lady had a smooth neck. I don't know when a bitter mole would grow after jumping off the cliff. I heard that a woman with such a mole would marry the man she was looking for. You are the man the young lady was looking for. I hope you can find her and treat her well."

"Go down!"

Yuwen Qingyuan didn't want to hear it anymore. He remembered that he was reluctant to save Dugu Yuxuan when he saw death. He thought of the girl holding a slingshot looking extremely expectant, and felt a little sad again. When Huo Yue went out, he tightly held his notepad with his right hand, wishing he could pinch the book into powder. After he penetrated his soul, he never hated himself as much as he was now, never!

The farthest distance in the world is not life and death, but that you are standing in front of me, but I cannot recognize you.

The most tragic thing in the world is that God does not give you a chance, but God gives you a chance, and you don’t even know that it is an opportunity.

Yuwen Qingyuan took out the pen and ink, spread the notepad that had just been holding his palm tightly, and put it on it with a wave, and wrote these two sentences in a few grass, sighing again.

Because Concubine Rong was about to arrive, everyone in the Yuwen Mansion was busy cleaning the courtyard, decorating the rooms, and preparing to arrange food.

Yuwen Qingqing picked three of them from a hundred miles away and finally found three girls who were close to Dugu Yuxuan's figure.

Xiujuan is smart but fat, Nan Qi is thin and smart, but taller, Chunhong's figure is the closest, but she is timid and afraid of things. Yuwen Qingyuan struggled for a while, and finally felt that Chunhong was the safest, so he chose her.

After Chunhong was selected, she looked worried and pushed her back several times. Yuwen Qingyuan was patient and promised that she would be safe after several times. Only then did she let Yuwen Qingyuan disguise her.

Yuwen Qingyuan disguised Chunhong girl as Dugu Yuxuan, told her to lower her voice when she spoke, and let her lie on Dugu Yuxuan's bed. Huoyue and everyone in the mansion explained clearly, waiting for Rong Fei's arrival.

Although Yuwen Qingyuan entered the palace many times, he had never seen this Concubine Rong. Today, he was indeed better than to meet. But when he saw her, she was wearing a golden hairpin on her head, a green gauze on her waist, a pearl on her jade body, and a wood between the corals, and a silk cloak that floated. She was lightly dressed in the wind, looking at her with the remaining light, and roaring like an orchid?

It is very appropriate to borrow Cao Zhi's poem to describe her.

Concubine Rong had her eyes cut through water. Dugu Yuxuan was somewhat similar to her. After all, she was related to blood. However, if compared with her facial features, it would be a world of difference. Concubine Rong was so beautiful that Dugu Yuxuan was not good, and Dugu Yuxuan had an ordinary appearance. Apart from her eyes, there was no other outstanding place. It was no wonder why he didn't want to associate Dugu Yuxuan with Mo Lanxin when he saw Dugu Yuxuan.

After the Yuwen Mansion handed over, Huo Yue led the way. A large group of people went to Dugu Yuxuan's house in a mighty manner. Chunhong closed her eyes tightly, and just listening to the momentum outside, her heart was so scared that her heart was beating. Her face was also flushed due to nervousness. She kept memorizing the lines Yuwen Qingyuan asked her to say - Auntie, I originally wanted to go to the palace to see you, but Yuxuan recently suffered from heatstroke and was unwell. She asked her to come to see me. Her niece was really unfilial.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Chunhong felt like a war drum was pounding in her heart. She took a deep breath and heard Yuwen Weichao say, "Yuxuan, Concubine Rong is here to see you."

Chunhong opened her eyes and saw the graceful and noble Concubine Rong. She finally calmed down her heart and became confused again. She suddenly showed a look of panic in her eyes. What Yuwen Qingyuan said was that she couldn't remember a word.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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