Chen Ning asked tentatively: "Miss, what about you..."
Ming Lanruo glanced at him: "You go back first and tell Xiao Xi that I'm fine. I have something to ask you after I go back. Think about it carefully and tell me the truth."
After she finished speaking, she ignored them and turned back to Wintersweet Forest, leaving Chen Ning and the others looking at each other in confusion.
"There is something in the eldest lady's words, what does she mean?" Zhou Ruji, who was standing next to Chen Ning, couldn't help but muttered while putting away the knife.
Chen Ning was silent for a while and smiled bitterly: "We may have exposed the secret."
I don’t know if the eldest lady is too smart or they are too stupid.
Zhou Ru was dumbfounded: "Ah, no way?"
Grandma Wang will beat several of them to death!
Ming Lanruo returned to the shabby house, and her slender figure in plain white was still sleeping on the shabby cushions.
She looked down at the man who could not hide his noble aura even though he was sleeping in those shabby old things.
An idea flashed through her, and she remembered an important blind spot that she had overlooked - all the members of the late Emperor's family had died, and Emperor Ming's accession to the throne was "justifiable".
However, three years after Emperor Ming ascended the throne, he suddenly named a young man the "Mourning King", saying that he had found the son of Concubine Mei who survived the landslide, and he wanted to return the throne to his nephew.
But it is said that the young man who was named the king had his head smashed by a rock and became a drooling fool. There was no way he could inherit the throne.
After repeated pleas from his ministers, Emperor Ming "reluctantly" continued to be emperor, and was praised by his courtiers for being benevolent and benevolent.
Until five years ago, the frail and sickly King Mourning, who had survived for more than ten years, finally couldn't bear the slight cold and died in the west.
Afterwards, she was carried into Prince Mourning's Mansion and became - "Princess Mourning"
If Cang Qiao is the real son of Concubine Mei, that means he is the real "King of Mourning"!
Ming Lanruo couldn't help but feel her heart pounding because of her speculation, and looked at Cang Qiao with complicated and shocked eyes——
Cang Qiao, this sinister and despicable guy, actually went around in circles to marry her to...himself five years ago?!
This scheming and shameless lunatic!!!
She covered her forehead, not knowing how to react for a moment, whether she was shocked or angry.
How can someone be so insidious and full of evil intentions?!
She took a deep breath for a while and then managed to calm down. No, she couldn't think about it anymore...
Ming Lanruo suddenly caught a glimpse of a spider at the corner of the room.
Rhubarb carefully made a network and was lying on his back, sleeping soundly on the network.
She was in an extremely bad mood, so she walked over and grabbed the big fat spider and shook it: "Get up and get to work!"
Dahuang was shaken hard by her and was startled. He grabbed the bristles on his forehead with his claws and finally managed to wake up.
It looked down dizzily and saw the spoon stuck on its fat butt.
Ahhhhhh - I forced it to pee again so early in the morning, it really made me go crazy, I really wanted to bite this poisonous woman to death!
"Rhubarb!" Ming Lanruo yelled through gritted teeth, irritably and impatiently.
The terrifying coercion belonging to the King of Gu suddenly appeared in Ming Lanruo's body, causing her to tremble involuntarily and urinate.
Woo woo woo...
Ming Lanruo easily threw it back into the spider web that she had scratched, and said coldly: "Stay there, I'm going home soon, don't go around looking for female spiders in heat!"
Rhubarb hugged its poor broken web, angry and ashamed - whoever is in estrus would not look for the vicious female spider who eats the male spider to give birth to her babies!
This woman is more vicious than a female spider!
This time, Ming Lanruo carefully held up the small spoon filled with spider urine and squatted down, holding Cang Qiao's face, and quickly and accurately pushed the spoon into his thin lips.
But no more!
Cang Qiao frowned slightly and finally slowly opened her eyes.
His dark eyes reflected her appearance, making Ming Lanruo feel inexplicably flustered.
"Are you feeling better?" She coughed lightly, lowered her eyelashes, and did not look at him.
Cang Qiao suddenly stretched out his hand to touch her face, rubbed her lips with his long fingers, and said hoarsely: "Good morning, I slept well last night..."
His little female cat seemed to wake up earlier than he did.
The pale sunlight fell on his face, making his long eyelashes glow with a cold light, making his whole person look dangerously gentle.
Or... what's dangerous is this ambiguous atmosphere that feels like a lover waking up in the morning.
Ming Lanruo stood up stiffly and avoided his hand. This chapter has been completed!
