About the life experiences of He Muyan and Su Lian.
But because she read it in a hurry, she forgot about it after reading it. It wasn't until Zhou Ninghai mentioned it just now that she suddenly realized that she knew some terrible hidden secrets.
For example, the true relationship between He Muyan and Su Lian.
The corners of Gu Yu's lips curved without trace, and she had no intention of telling him this matter now.
Is it the fate of two people to fall in love with each other and have a feud?
Gu Yu curled her lips in a subtle way. After all, there was no news that made her happier than knowing that the two of them would never be together.
Now as long as He Muyan agrees and nods, she can send people to arrest Su Lian in the name of He Muyan, and finally tell the truth at the right time to advance the plot and make the two completely different.
He Muyan's expression was half hidden in the dim light and shadow, and he seemed to be thinking.
But the last thing he said was:
"No need, I have nothing to do with Su Lian now, and I know what my body is like."
"It was caused by a cold and a high fever that year. It has nothing to do with anything else."
Hearing this, Gu Yu looked up at him in disbelief:
"Your Majesty, it's obvious that your illness has become more serious since you came back. It's obviously that witch Su Lian who hurt you. Is it possible that Your Majesty is waiting to be killed by her?!"
"Shut up!"
He Muyan shouted, supporting his shaky body with one hand, but his eyes were as fierce as a poisonous snake.
Gu Yu subconsciously shrank back timidly, holding the hem of her clothes tightly with both hands.
The truth was clearly right in front of him, yet the other party could choose to give up so nonchalantly. He Muyan was clearly protecting Su Lian, not only saying that he couldn't touch her, but he couldn't even have any stain on her body.
In order to do this, he would rather tell a shoddy lie to deceive everyone, especially himself.
Gu Yu was unwilling to give in and wanted to continue talking, but was pulled by the hem of his clothes by He Muyue on the side.
"do not talk."
He Muyue lowered her voice and winked at her.
"Wei Chen understands."
Even though Gu Yu gritted her teeth in hatred, she could only bend over unwillingly.
He Muyan stood up with a cold and distant expression:
"Okay, no one is allowed to mention this matter again."
All the ministers of His Highness kept silent and bowed their heads.
Returning to the dormitory, He Muyan swayed and sat back at the table with a pale face.
"Ahem."
There was a dampness in the throat, and a fishy-sweet taste spread on the back of the tongue.
Zhou Ninghai on the side moved forward nervously, but when he saw a trace of blood seeping out from the corner of He Muyan's lips, his hands trembled in fear:
"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"
He Muyan shook his head, his voice a little hoarse:
"No problem."
He Muyan wiped the corners of his mouth calmly, looking a little confused.
Although he suddenly fell ill that day, he clearly remembered that it was not the fifteenth day, but the bell in Su Lian's sleeve fell to the ground and made a loud noise. As soon as he heard the sound, he suddenly lost consciousness.
And that sound not only had an impact on him at that time, but even until he returned to Hao Kingdom, the feeling of weakness after the onset of the disease still lingered on his body for a long time.
"Do you think Lian'er is what they say?"
He Muyan glanced at him, as if he was really asking, but he didn't expect any answer.
"This... I don't know, but I know that the imperial concubine has you in her heart."
He Muyan curled his lips without leaving any trace, like a child who has eaten honey:
"That's enough."
In the Nan clan pavilion, Su Lian was struggling to push the heavy wooden door. There was no one around, only the two giant beasts guarding the door stared at her lazily, as if they did not regard her as a threat to break into the clan pavilion.
Su Lian relaxed her sore hand from pushing, feeling a little sad.
No one told her that the Nan clan pavilion was so remote, with no one to help her. If she had known earlier, she would have tricked Ning Wuxi into coming here with her.
Looking at the two sturdy white tigers on the side, Su Lian rolled his eyes and raised a sweet smile:
"Master Beast, I am the city lord's biological sister, will you let me in?"
One of the snow-white tigers stood up and circled Su Lian three times, as if he wanted to confirm whether what she said was the truth.
Su Lian quickly took out Nan Qingchu's token from his pocket and shook it:
"Here."
This was given to her before going out on the street that day in the early Southern Qing Dynasty, but she never used it, but she didn't want to use it at this time.
I saw it approaching the token, sniffing it, and then turned back and nodded to its companion.
Su Lian was relieved, only to see the big white tiger taking steps and slowly lying back.
Su Lian:?
"Brother Hu, won't you open it for me?"
Su Lian blinked, but she saw the white tiger stretched out and glanced at her lightly, as if telling her with his eyes, go in by yourself, I am too lazy to move.
Su Lian resisted the urge to fight the beast, turned around and waved to the little pom-pom that was happily flapping butterflies:
"Come on, little pom-pom, come here."
It's probably because her smile is too gentle, so gentle that it feels a bit sinister, and the little pom-pom wants to run away when it gets excited.
But Su Lian, who has sharp eyes and quick hands, caught him back:
"Little Pom Pom, come here and tell the owner, what kind of animal are you?"
The little pom-pom hugged its big fluffy tail warily:
"Fox, what's wrong?"
Su Lian's smile became even sweeter, but the little pom-pom felt that it saw ten thousand thoughts in her eyes:
"What do foxes usually like to do?"
The little pom-pom put its paws against its chin and thought carefully:
"Hmm...catching birds, stealing chickens, playing with water...well, no, that's all I did in the forest that year."
Su Lian is good at tempting:
"You fox clan don't have any other business? For example, use your beauty to let other small animals help complete tasks?"
Little Pom Pom: ...Master, in all my years of living, I have never seen a fox that either howled or ate chickens, and that didn’t work part-time in the fox planning business.
Su Lian looked confident:
"Why not? Look, Shang Yang's Daji and the vixen from Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio are all outstanding among foxes."
Little pom pom updated:
"Master, that is a legend and cannot be taken seriously."
"It's okay, as long as you come in, you will also be the legend of your fox clan from now on!"
As he said that, Su Lian wanted to push the little pom-pom over, but it held his arm tightly:
"There are owners who have reproductive isolation!"
The little pom-pom had a look on his face that he would rather die than give in, and he tried his best to get into Su Lian's arms.
It's a fairy fox, a fairy fox! At that time, it was considered a little fairy in the heaven. How could it be reduced to the situation of using sex to serve the tiger? Wow.
"It's okay, I won't let you have children with others, be good."
With a wave of his hand, Su Lian took the little snow fox out of his arms and threw it at the two white tigers.
Then he said with a pleased expression:
"Remember to ask Brother Tiger to open the door for us."