"You eat something first, and I'll talk to you later."
When Murong Che saw Zhuo Lang approaching, his eyes fluctuated slightly, and he even avoided it for a moment. Then he stretched out his bony hand and took the bowl, with a trembling tone in his voice: "I'll do it myself."
The ends of his eyes were a little red, and he didn't know why he was excited.
Zhuo Lang tilted his head, a little strange, but inexplicably wanted to comfort him.
"You are too weak, I will feed you."
After saying that, he handed the spoon to Murong Che's lips.
Ye Fuxun's smile gradually deepened and he spoke softly.
Back then, King Nan imprisoned the prince, and the Queen Mother used her last resort to send the prince out of the country. King Nan was chasing him all the way.
At that time, Murong Yun prepared a substitute for the prince, who was also a secret guard.
Protect the prince secretly, and die for the prince when necessary.
After the stand-in witnessed the death of his companion because of the prince, he became afraid. During a siege, he abandoned the prince and fled, taking away the prince's jade pendant. Later, the stand-in was injured and was secretly rescued by Murong Che.
Come down.
A few years later, a substitute model was selected based on the prince's face, and he was carrying the prince's belongings, so he recognized him as the prince.
After the substitute woke up, he simply made a mistake and assumed the identity of Prince Ning Lang.
He was no longer willing to be a secret guard who could only die for his mother in the dark.
These were guessed by Ye Fuxun based on the confessions of the remaining rebels and some old things found out by Lu Ming. They may be slightly different from the facts, but they are still consistent.
The real prince may have experienced life and death, but he had another adventure, survived, and became the Zhuo Lang he is today.
Murong Che looked at Zhuo Lang in front of him and felt very regretful.
I didn't expect that I had been helping the impostor with his plans for so long.
Murong Che bowed his head to Zhuo Lang guiltily: "Your Highness the Crown Prince... please convict me."
Zhuo Lang said with some embarrassment: "I am not the prince."
Seeing that the misunderstanding had been resolved, Ye Fuxun smiled and rubbed Zhuo Lang's head: "Murong Che will live in your yard from now on. You must take good care of him."
Seeing Zhuo Lang nodded, Ye Fuxun kept his secrets secretly on his face and walked away with a flourish of his sleeves, hiding his merit and fame.
Xiaoyu found Ye Fuxun, and his wife came to see him.
Previously, the thief had used the serious illness of his master's wife, Mrs. Yun, as a bait to trick Ye Fuxun into leaving the protection area of Mingyue Palace. Later, in order to ensure that he was fine, Ye Fuxun asked Wu Xin to confirm the safety of his master's wife. Yun Wanqing was very anxious after learning about this.
, rushed to Mingyue Palace without stopping.
Ye Fuxun talked to him and invited his wife into his dormitory. The two of them had not seen each other for a long time.
Yun Wanqing took Ye Fuxun and took a good look at her to make sure she looked good. Then she felt relieved: "You kid, I'm scared to death of my wife. If something bad happened to me, why would I send a stranger to look for her?"
You really have no sense at all."
Ye Fuxun repeatedly begged for mercy and vowed that such a thing would never happen again, so Yun Wanqing gave up.
Thinking of the golden Gu prince insect in Zhuo Lang's body, Ye Fuxun retreated.
"Master's wife, Xun'er has something that I don't understand."
Seeing how cautious Ye Fuxun was, Yun Wanqing's originally relaxed and joking expression became a little more solemn.
Ye Fuxun regarded his master Yun Wanqing as his biological mother and told Yun Wanqing about the golden Gu King in his body.
Ye Fuxun activated the Golden Gu King in his body, a golden pattern appeared between his eyebrows, and a faint fragrance emitted from his whole body...
Yun Wanqing's pupils narrowed slightly and she said in surprise: "Are you awake?"
Then, fearing that the walls had ears, he lowered his voice again: "When did it happen? You didn't tell me in time for such a big thing."
Ye Fuxun said helplessly: "A few days ago, there was a rumor in the capital about a flower-picking thief..."
She explained the fate of the future, and a look of surprise appeared on Yun Wanqing's face.
"I see."
As expected, Master's Wife knew something. Ye Fuxun grabbed Yun Wanqing's hand and said with a smile: "Master's Wife, what's going on with Zhuo Lang? How come he has the daughter of the Golden Gu King in his body, and how can you get along with him?
Are you related to the former prince of the Southern Kingdom?"
Yun Wanqing sighed and said: "Since you want to know, I won't hide it from you. The worms on the child were caused by me."
Ye Fuxun was shocked: "Why?"
Could it be that the Master’s Wife also helped the current King Nan? But the Master’s Wife came from a scholarly family and was a perfect boudoir lady. How could she be related to the King Nan who was far away?
No, the fact that the master's wife knows the art of voodoo is not an ordinary boudoir lady...
"When I was traveling in the Central Plains, I picked up a child who was dying. He was seriously injured and there was still poison in his body. In order to save him, I could only kill him with the golden Gu King's larvae, but the corresponding consequences were
Will fall into a deep sleep.
So I found a farmer to look after the child for me. I named the child Zhuolang back then, and now it seems that the poison in his body has been eliminated."
It turns out that it was the master's wife who saved Zhuo Lang in the first place... Ye Fuxun didn't know what to say about this fate.
Yun Wanqing smiled: "This is not fate. There is a connection between the mother and child insects. He can always find you by following the guidance."
Ye Fuxun thought for a while and looked at Yun Wanqing suspiciously: "Isn't the eldest lady of the Yun family? How can she travel to the Central Plains?"
These words revealed Ye Fuxun's doubts that he had always had, but Ye Fuxun had never asked about it before, and now he realized that the master's wife's life experience might not be that simple.
Yun Wanqing didn't hesitate much. Perhaps it was because she had kept this secret in her heart for many years. At this time, she just smiled in relief: "Actually, I am not from the Lu country, and my name is not Yun Wanqing."
Ye Fuxun's pupils trembled and he was speechless for a long time.
Twenty years ago, when she traveled to the mainland, Yun Wanqing was still Yun Wanqing, and her name was Yun Man. She was from the Gu clan.
This is a somewhat distant word. This mysterious race disappeared long before Ye Fulun was born.
More than 20 years ago, the Gu tribe created a human being and plotted against her, and blood flowed like a river overnight. However, as a saint of the Gu tribe, she was protected by the whole clan, so she managed to survive and lived in the mainland.
During this time, Zhuo Lang, who encountered the same situation, felt compassion and used his last life-saving means, the Golden Gu King, to save him.
In the Lu Kingdom, Yun Man met a woman, Yun Wanqing, who was as gentle and lovely as her name. She moved into the Yun family and became Yun Wanqing's personal maid, but her treatment was the same as that of a young lady.
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At that time, Yun Wanqing was already committed, but she was engaged to Ming Songhe. In order to repay her kindness, Yunman proposed to marry Ming Songhe on Yun Wanqing's behalf.
"This is happening!" Ye Fuxun exclaimed, "Does father know about this?"
Although it showed that Song He was not a qualified father, Ye Fuxun was just curious.