Fuyang Prince's Mansion, in the inner room of the snow hall.

King Fuyang asked Xiao Man: "So, you later heard that the giant python was killed when you lost your memory. During this process, you also killed several guards by chance and even injured Lao Wu. You...

So I left home?”

Xiao Man whispered: "Yes, although this incident is an occasional incident, it is really difficult to confirm whether there is any possibility of another occurrence in the future. I can't stay in Shangjing anymore, I have to leave."

His tone was indifferent, with a sense of indifference to see through everything.

King Fuyang was shocked. The incident of Mount Li's cold pond was the real secret, because even he... if Xiao Man had not told him today, he would not know.

He immediately said, "Aman, I think you don't have to be discouraged. This matter is covered up very strictly. If the emperor had not taken action, who could have done this? The emperor, he still values ​​you very much in his heart.

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Seeing that Xiao Man was completely unmoved, King Fuyang said again: "After you left home, do you know how your father announced your place to the public?"

Xiao Man said: "I don't know."

After leaving Shangjing, he went south directly and then went to Qi as quickly as possible.

At that time, the State of Wei was his sad place. Although he went south for thousands of miles and had many twists and turns, he forced himself to close his ears and lower his eyes, not listen or look, and just leave.

If it weren't for meeting Cheng Ling in Qi, both sides would have saved each other and made friends. Cheng Ling untied some of his heart. Later, Qi was in turmoil, Cheng Ling had no choice but to bring people to Wei State--

Xiao Man was afraid that in his life, he might never set foot on the land of Wei.

Can a eldest son who will kill people inexplicably still bear the heavy responsibility of the country?

Even among the princes, Xiao Man is the most legitimate, but the more he is, the more he wants to be far away from this country. Otherwise, once the new king is established, it will be of no benefit to both sides.

When my father let him go, I was afraid that he had such concerns.

Instead of being embarrassed and even tragic in the future, it is better to just pretend that... without him, Xiao Man, the son.

Xiao Man's eyelashes drooped slightly, but he heard the King of Fuyang say, "Aman, your title is still there!"

Xiao Man raised his eyes, and his indifferent face finally felt a little moved. A year has passed, is his title still there?

The King of Fuyang also said: "Your Highness, the Crown Prince, dreamed of his ancestors at night, and was inspired by his feelings. Therefore, he invited him to go to Xiangguo Temple to recite and practice, practice literature and martial arts, and pray for blessings to the people... This is the news announced by the emperor."

Therefore, the prince of Wei State was still Xiao Man!

Xiao Man moved his hand, and the expression on his indifferent face changed slightly again.

But after a moment, he lowered his eyes again, and then he said, "Uncle Wang, the matter of deposing and establishing is not a trivial matter. This may be just a delay and cannot prove anything."

When this sentence was said, King Fuyang opened his mouth and was speechless for a moment.

Cheng Ling next to him looked at the nose and nose, and listened to the secrets. To be honest, she regretted it a little.

Xiao Man dared to stay, she dared to listen. Cheng Ling now felt that she was a little too stupid and bold before. Xiao Man turned out to be an ordinary prince, but actually the prince of Wei.

In this world, some secrets are not that good!

Even at this moment, Cheng Ling felt that his original trust in Xiao Man seemed to have cracks.

Why did Xiao Man insist on keeping her? Is there any benefit to keeping her listening to this?

Yes, the advantage is that Cheng Ling’s Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Sect can suppress Xiao Man’s sudden violent disease!

Just like Wang Yong, Chixia City, he once wanted Cheng Ling to use it for his own purposes, so he used all kinds of means - no, no, no! She could not compare Xiao Man with Wang Yong.

Before he knew it, Cheng Ling's back was already cold.

But she felt ashamed of her previous malicious speculation about Xiao Man, and only felt that the villain's heart that she had suddenly developed was really a bit too dark.

Since the two met, Xiao Man has helped her a lot. Although she has many protections for Xiao Man, isn’t Xiao Man entrusting her with life and death?

Especially when Huilongtan, Liu Hao attacked.

Xiao Man was retaliated by the sword energy to save Cheng Ling. If it weren't for the appearance of the old man Kongshan later, Xiao Man might have been dead at that time.

Such friendship must not be false. What's more, Cheng Ling doesn't know how Xiao Man is like for such a period of time.

Cheng Ling felt ashamed, because the anxiety caused by hearing such a huge secret disappeared a lot without realizing it.

Her thinking became clear. When she recalled the conversation between Xiao Man and King Fuyang, and when she thought about Xiao Man's condition when he was in Qi, she felt that Xiao Man's point of view was more reasonable.

For a moment, the entire inner room atmosphere was silent. After a moment, King Fuyang was still cheering up first.

He said in a deep voice: "Aman, let's not talk about anything else. Let's just say one thing, we must treat this strange disease!"

Yes, what they were talking about before was just Xiao Man's disease, but after some involvement, the more and more secrets they talked about, but they had no clue about Xiao Man's disease.

King Fuyang asked again: "Apart from these two times, Aman, have you ever had other violent times?"

After this question, Xiao Man fell silent again.

After a while, he said with some uncertainty: "I don't know... Uncle Wang, I have no memory of the violent times, unless someone told me later... no!"

Xiao Man seemed to remember something, and suddenly he raised his voice slightly, and he even stood up suddenly.

"I suddenly lost my memory like this, and I seemed to be locked in a black box... I actually had this situation twice when I was a child."

King Fuyang was surprised and said, "At what age did you have?"

Xiao Man said: "When I was five years old..."

Speaking of this, Xiao Man stopped again. Not only did he stop, but his face suddenly turned pale. Then, he staggered and let out a painful hum in his mouth.

Xiao Man hugged his head, sweating profusely in pain.

The King of Fuyang said anxiously: "Aman!"

Cheng Ling hurried forward and pressed it on several acupoints behind Xiao Man's head with one hand, reminding him: "Brother Xiao, don't think about it anymore! Calm down quickly!"

Xiao Man grabbed Cheng Ling's arm with one hand, and was comforted by her. He smelled the refreshing fragrance on her body again from his nose, and thoughts came out of his mind: Although Brother Cheng is from a martial arts world, he also has the elegance of aristocratic people.

It can incense.

As soon as the thoughts move, the thoughts turn around, and those painful memories go away, and the head really doesn't hurt that much.

He was sweating profusely and sat back on the bed, feeling exhausted.

Cheng Ling wanted to let him go and get him medicine in the medicine box, but Xiao Man grabbed her hand tightly.

"Brother Cheng, don't move!"

Cheng Ling advised: "Brother Xiao, relax, I'll get you medicine."
Chapter completed!