"Did you ask these questions?" Xiao Yu knew Ping An's abilities.
Ping An said truthfully: "Not completely. Some of the questions were asked according to Master Su Zimu's interrogation techniques. He is really skilled in interrogation. If I can't ask the questions in my own way, it would be him."
I asked them all about their speaking skills."
If it is really Xiao Jiyuan.
This skill is not surprising.
After all, we have to battle wits and courage with all kinds of craftsmen all year round. Without keen observation, insight and clever language skills, how can we deal with those craftsmen quietly.
"Then he also knows these?" Xiao Yu asked.
Ping An shook his head, "Wang Cong sent a message and didn't let him enter the dungeon or contact that person. He didn't know a word of this."
Xiao Yu thought for a while and sighed, "Call him here."
Ping An Huo raised his eyes to look at Xiao Yu.
Even when he was in Kyoto before, Xiao Yu never saw this "Xiao Jiyuan" with his own eyes.
Ping An understands in his heart, but Xiao Yu resists.
He was extremely scared, wasn't he?
Now he not only wants to meet, but also seems to want to talk. Ping An hesitated and said: "Your Majesty, what are you talking about? I'm humble enough to pass it on."
Ping An felt sorry for his prince.
Xiao Yu waved his hand, smiled reassuringly at him and said, "It's okay, go and send the message, we'll meet eventually."
Ping An glanced at Su Luo and turned around to go out.
At that glance, Su Luo understood that Ping An wanted her to calm Xiao Yu's mood, and he was afraid that his prince would feel uncomfortable.
As soon as Ping An left, Su Luo looked at Xiao Yu. The two looked at each other. Xiao Yu smiled and said, "It's okay. Ping An was too careful. I'm already in my twenties. I can't face anything."
Su Luo stood up, walked over, took the initiative to bend down, and kissed the corner of his mouth, "I'll accompany you."
Xiao Yu hummed and rested his forehead on Su Luo's bent shoulder.
In the study, the room was quiet. Su Luo didn't move, and she didn't say anything to comfort people. She was not very good at comforting people, and what she said was dry. Even if she was anxious, she couldn't say anything, and she just stayed motionless.
The flute is against it.
A moment.
Xiao Yu pressed against her shoulder and spoke in a hoarse voice, "I'm afraid he's not, and I'm afraid he is."
I'm afraid that he is not, and the joy is in vain.
I'm afraid he is, but my heart is no longer what it used to be.
Xiao Yu didn't believe a word of those words that the Yumen sect recruited.
However, Xiao Jiyuan lost his memory.
For him who has lost his memory, the eldest princess and Xiao Yu are strangers, and they have no place in his heart.
Xiao Yu was afraid of this feeling of being a stranger, and also afraid that he would lose his memory and that there had been any changes in the past few years that neither he nor the eldest princess could accept.
It wasn't until there were footsteps outside that Xiao Yu patted Su Luo's waist and said, "I'm fine, just sit there."
This is not okay.
If Xiao Yu is really fine, he will take advantage of it whenever he can.
But at this moment, he just patted her waist and asked her to sit back. Su Luo didn't want to take advantage, but Xiao Yu was obviously not in the right mood.
But the great thing about this person is that you can feel that his mood is not right, but when she sits down and looks at Xiao Yu again, he has that cynical and generous look on his face again, all the emotions are hidden
Clean and tidy.
Su Luo felt heartbroken.
"Your Majesty, Zimu's master is here." Ping An responded outside, hesitated, and did not come in.
Su Zimu's master entered the study room by himself.
Xiao Yu, who was sitting behind the desk before, stood up the moment Su Zimu's master came in, walked around the desk, and leaned against the desk with his arms folded.
Su Luo felt a little funny again.
Xiao Yu looked at the masked man in front of him, and when the man was about to salute him, he interrupted his movements, waved his hand away, and asked, "Why are you wearing a mask?"
The man didn't force himself and stood there openly.
"Prince Qi, it was Zimu who found the mask for me. I... the common man has lost his memory and cannot remember the past, but there are many scars and scars on his body. I am afraid that the past is not clean. Zimu is looking for
Give me a mask, so at least my enemies won't recognize you."
Xiao Yu felt uncomfortable hearing the sentence "the past is not clean", and Su Luo felt like needles pricking her heart.
As soon as he came in, Xiao Yu stood up, and Su Luo naturally couldn't sit still, but Xiao Yu gave her a look that didn't allow her to get up, so Su Luo could only straighten her back and sit upright.
"Don't remember at all?" Xiao Yu looked away at Su Luo and asked.
"Yes, I don't remember at all, but the strange thing is..." He paused, "When I led Wang Cong and others to fight with Liang Shengyue, I had a strong feeling of déjà vu. That feeling made me
I have a headache, but it excites me even more."
"You don't hide anything." Xiao Yu smiled.
"Since Cao Min has been favored and valued by the prince and has become Zimu's master, he will not hide it." He said.
But still conceal it.
He didn't dare to tell Xiao Yu that he felt like being pierced by thousands of arrows when he saw the eldest princess for the first time, nor did he dare to tell Xiao Yu about his suffering when the eldest princess was ill.
Studying medical books.
Xiao Yu stared at his eyes behind the mask for a moment and said, "Take off the mask."
He was stunned for a moment, a little stunned.
Xiao Yu repeated, "Take off the mask."
This time, when Xiao Yu finished speaking, he didn't have any other reaction. He simply took off the mask on his face.
At close range, just like that, a face suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Yu.
At that moment, even though she had been mentally prepared and knew that such a person existed, Xiao Yu's breathing stopped.
He quickly looked at Su Luo.
He urgently looked at Su Luo.
Looking at his little princess, let him draw strength from his princess at this moment and stabilize his emotions.
Xiao Yu, hold on tight.
Su Luo smiled at Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yu pressed the thumb of the hand holding his arm hard, curled up the corner of his mouth, and looked at the person in front of him.
"You know who the person we captured is, right?"
The person opposite nodded, "Wang Cong said that he is a capable general of the Yumen Sect."
"Do you know about the Yumen sect?" Xiao Yu asked.
He shook his head, "I don't know."
"Very good." Sometimes, it is difficult to say the first sentence, and the first sight touches you deeply. Once the words are spoken, it becomes much easier to say it again. Xiao Yu said with a faint smile, "I am here to tell you that today
The owner of the Ruyi Winery we went to is the head of the Yumen Sect, and this Yumen Sect was a killer organization cultivated by the emperor in the early years to clear obstacles for the emperor."
Su Zimu's master sneered, "How come we didn't clear the aristocratic family when we were clearing the obstacles!"
Su Luo sighed in her heart.
As expected of Xiao Jiyuan.
One sentence goes straight to the point.
Xiao Yu told him the cruel truth, "Because in the past, the emperor and the aristocratic family used each other."
Su Zimu's master raised his eyebrows.
Xiao Yu continued: "Now, the family and the emperor are also using each other, and I am their common enemy now, and they all want to get rid of me.
The leader of the Yumen Sect came to Jieshi County with the goal of capturing you alive and then killing us all."
Xiao Yu tampered with his confession.
Su Zimu's master was shocked, "Capture me alive? Why?"