Shu Danran widened his eyes and asked in shock, "Sir Gu, are you kidding? Although Fengtong is outside the pass, he is also a native of Bei'an. How could he be from Donghao?"

Fengtong's honest face was full of confusion and grievance, suppressing the surprise in her heart, "Sir, I am from our Bei'an. My family is in Bolingtun, outside the Guanwai, and my grandfather is famous in all the surrounding villages.

Hunter, if you don’t believe me, just send someone to check it out!”

What is this woman’s origin and how did she see my identity?

This also made me pretend to be a spy from Prince Cheng’s mansion and how did I fall into Prince Cheng’s assassination today?

It's impossible, she must be cheating me!

Gu Zhao sneered at the corner of his lips, "Donghao people are good at riding horses and hunting, but the sequelae of riding horses since childhood is that they are tying legs per capita."

Chuntong subconsciously wanted to look down at his legs, but as soon as he lowered his eyes, he reacted and stopped his body from continuing to lower his head.

Almost fooled by her, this woman is so sinister.

When we first selected a few of us to Bei'an, we were asked to be because our legs were normal and the traces of the corrug were very slight and could hardly be seen.

Huh... It turns out that she was guessing too. As long as I don't reveal it, she can only doubt it. That's fine, our mission still has the possibility of perfect success.

Shu Danran on one side sighed long. The look that Fengtong looked down just now proved that Gu Zhao was correct.

It is so easy to find flaws, why did he feel like he was blind and unable to see it before?

If Wantong is really a spy of Donghao, then Gu Zhao's other speculations may be true... Then he is really a fool, led by someone, even his real enemy is messed up...

Wrong!

Shu Danran was in a state of conflict and didn't know which result was what he wanted.

Gu Zhao glanced at him and continued, "Yes, your legs are relatively normal among Donghao people." She paused and showed a sarcastic expression, "But, aren't you Donghao people?"

Do you know that your feet look different from those of Bei'an people?"

Fengtong felt a little shocked. Although she didn't know what the feet of the two people were different, Gu Zhao had really taken off his shoes and socks and looked at his feet.

Gu Zhao pressed Tung's wrist tightly, heard a series of questions and various thoughts, and then let go of his hand and walked to the corner of the wall. He slowly scooped water from the bucket and washed Tung's hands that had just touched Tung.

Qin Xinglie quickly took out his handkerchief and helped her clean her fingers.

Shu Danran looked at Qin Xinglie and Gu Zhao with strange eyes, feeling that the relationship between these two people is worth considering.

"What's wrong with my feet? I've been hunting and climbing mountains and working, and my feet are not good-looking, but I can't just say that I'm a spy Donghao because of this." Fengtong protested.

Gu Zhao sat down slowly and mocked, "Ordinary people in Donghao can't afford to wear shoes at all. They have been wearing clogs since childhood, regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter. At most, they add a pair of thicker cloth socks in winter. They can afford to wear shoes.

, the boots should at least be a nobleman."

"So most Donghao people's feet, big thumbs and other toes are very separate, because they have been wearing clogs since childhood."

"We Bei'an people, the poorest people are wearing straw sandals, and they don't have such feet."

"Do you want to look at your feet again?" Gu Zhao sneered, "To be honest, have you put on shoes for the first time since you came to Bei'an?"

"The Donghao people are so poor and live so miserable. How could they not worry about invading Bei'an and rushing into the prosperous Bei'an to rob and commit violence?"

"After all, you have just walked out of the mountains for only a hundred years, and are no different from wild animals. It is too difficult to make a barbarian tribe like you understand right and wrong, benevolence and righteousness."

Gu Zhaoman casually said these humiliating words, but he didn't even look at Wantong, but just stared at his fingers and wiped them with a handkerchief. It seemed that these fingers had touched something dirty just now.

Fengtong was so angry that her lungs were about to explode. "Da Hao is a barbarian tribe? Then, aren't you Bei'an defeated by Da Hao again and again, or are you almost occupied and ruled the whole country by Da Hao?"

"What are you, who are not as good as Da Hao!"

Shu Danran wanted to cover her forehead, but realized that she was still tied tightly, and could only make a long, seemingly sobbing and mocking cry.

Has he been deceived by such a person for so long?

Gu Zhao didn't care about Fengtong's counterattack, and still said according to his own ideas, "So, you have admitted that you are from Donghao."

"Then the female chess and chess attendants before should be your accomplices or those controlled by you. They appeared next to Shu Danran one after another in order to make his hatred for the princess and the royal family reach the extreme."

"For this reason, you killed his only son and his parents, making him think that this was all done by Princess Zhangzhu. Then he guided him and made him feel that only by killing the prince is the princess Zhangzhu.

The greatest revenge.”

"And your existence is to ensure that most of the plans have been implemented."

Fengtong lowered her head, not allowing Gu Zhao to see his expression, nor was she going to say another word, so as not to get any clues by this terrible woman.

Gu Zhao didn't care about this, she had already obtained enough information from Fengtong's thoughts.

"You can buy poison for Shu Danran, haha, which drugstore in Beijing dares to sell this dangerous poison to you? It can only be prepared by you Qinglongwei yourself."

"It's useless if you don't speak. Your existence is already a clue."
Chapter completed!