But you are from the same world, isn't this too much of a coincidence?"
"..."
Seeing Ximen Yunhai's eyes widening and his hands trembling with excitement, Lin Zhonghe continued: "This body of yours happened four years ago, and you resurrected it. And Mo Zihan married Yu Chihao four years ago.
Didn't he also attempt suicide by taking poison when he was dead? I heard that he was in a coma for several months before waking up, right?
This means that the real Mo Zihan also died four years ago, and was replaced by the soul of the current Mo Zihan!
Your Majesty, please think about it, you are from the same world, you died at the same time, and you were reborn in this world at the same time, if she is not Miss Yun'er, who else could she be?"
"Old...teacher...but...but she is so powerful..." Lin Zhonghe's words made Ximen Yunhai's heart so turbulent that he could not even speak clearly.
"Your Majesty, Miss Yun'er is already very powerful. It's just that she hid her abilities in front of you. If she wasn't powerful, how could she have found you and killed such a powerful gangster with just her own strength?
Party organization?”
"……That……"
"And Your Majesty, the Za family suspects that Miss Han'er is from Mingtang."
"..." Lin Zhonghe dropped bombshells one after another that he could not accept, leaving Ximen Yunhai speechless.
"Your Majesty, didn't you say that there is also a underworld in real society? This underworld is not an ordinary term. How could it appear in two eras at the same time?
Didn't you go to France just to crack down on the mafia transactions in Mingtang? Is it possible that Miss Yun'er already knew your identity and mission, so she deliberately approached you? Otherwise, by chance, she happened to be there just when you were about to
We called you to Provence on the day you went to collect mafia arms deals?"
Although Lin Zhonghe was also guessing, the more he talked about it, the more strange he felt, and the more he talked about it, the more he felt that things were indeed developing like this.
"As far as I know, the master of Keming Hall is a man named Mo Feng." Ximen Yunhai raised his last question.
"Mo Feng? Your last name is Mo?"
Lin Zhonghe's question made Ximen Yunhai suddenly enlightened.
Not bad, my last name is Mo!
It's not Yuner, her name is not Baiyun.
Her surname is Mo! She is from Mingtang!
That's why she met him in France! That's why she was sick that day and called him to Provence! That's why she had the ability to find him before Interpol found him! That's why she was able to kill Gray directly
Si!
Everything is because she is from Mingtang.
And is her real name really Mo Zihan?
No wonder when she was disguising herself as a man, he had the feeling that he suddenly had a habit of cutting off his sleeves.
No wonder he wanted to see her so much on the battlefield...
Ximen Yunhai sat slumped on the dragon couch. He was stunned for a moment and leaned on the edge of the bed without any strength.
"Your Majesty!" Lin Zhonghe sat on the edge of the bed, holding his hand, extremely worried.
The emperor loves Mo Zihan so much that it can be said that he loves her to the core. But now she is the queen of Tuoli, so how can the emperor live?
"Your Majesty, don't be sad. If you really love Miss Yun'er so much, why not accompany her to Xiliang this time and kill him directly. Then Miss Yun'er will follow you."
"No!" After hearing Lin Zhonghe's bad idea, Ximen Yunhai suddenly jumped up again.