Wedding night!I tore the clothes of the God of War

In the palace, where there are ambushes inside and out, no one can escape, no matter how powerful they are.

Most importantly, there are still hostages in the hands of the emperor.

No matter how powerful Prince Xuan is, under such circumstances, as long as he enters the palace, it will be a dead end.

But he had to go because the hostage was his own mother.

Chu Qianli knew very well that for the sake of Huarong, Feng Yexuan could even give up his life.

Huarong in anyone's hands would be a fatal blow to Feng Yexuan.

"But why did the emperor deal with Lord Xuan like this? Could it be because of the treasure map in his hand?"

Fu Ning still didn't understand.

Although she already knew Hua Rong's identity, she only knew one of them, that is, Hua Rong was the mother of Prince Xuan.

"If the emperor wants a treasure map, he can exchange it with Huarong, and Prince Xuan will definitely give it to him. Why use the trap of bestowing Huarong to death to capture Prince Xuan?"

Fu Ning looked at Chu Qianli.

Chu Qianli just closed her lips tightly and did not speak.

Fulong was also looking at her.

Ah Li didn't tell him anything about the identity of Prince Xuan, but Fulong checked it himself, about Hua Rong's death back then, and how Hua Rong entered the palace.

Although he was not completely clear about the secret history of the Beiming Royal Family, he must have known more than Chu Qianli before Feng Yexuan confessed to Chu Qianli.

As for Concubine Rong's identity, Fu Long had long doubted it.

Looking at Chu Qianli's expression at this time, Fu Long already knew something in his heart.

"The city gate is heavily guarded now, before we think of a way to get in, why don't we find a place to rest and have a long-term plan?" Fu Long suggested.

It was late at this time, and it was going to be dark soon.

"Our people are looking for a trail to enter the city, girl, why don't we rest for a while, and wait for them to come to the city before we enter the city?" Eleven also suggested.

Fu Ning looked at Chu Qianli, and said softly: "Girl, don't worry, although the emperor and Prince Xuan do have some political differences on weekdays, Prince Xuan is the emperor's son after all, and a tiger will not eat a tiger's poison. A little grievance, there will be no danger."

Chu Qianli's eyes darkened slightly.

Fu Long immediately said: "Don't talk about it, just hide it first."

... That night, Eleven went out again to join the brothers.

Fu Ning is preparing dinner for everyone.

Fu Long saw that there was no one outside, then closed the door and walked up to Chu Qianli: "He is not the emperor's son."

This is not an interrogative sentence,

Chu Qianli just looked at him and didn't speak.

Fu Long knew that his guess was correct.

And Ali, already knew.

"Did Prince Xuan tell you personally?"

This time, Chu Qianli nodded.

Fu Long couldn't help sighing: "It seems that Prince Xuan really... loves you so much."

With Feng Yexuan's character, he would never say anything unless he was someone he trusted completely.

Even with a knife on his neck, he wouldn't reveal a word.

If he could take the initiative to tell Chu Qianli, it meant that he really took Chu Qianli into his life.

"He won't betray you, Ah Li, you have to trust him." At least, he believed.

Chu Qianli just looked at him and smiled lightly.

Fu Long felt relieved.

After a while, Chu Qianli said: "In the beginning, I was really sad. Maybe I still didn't trust him enough. At that time, I was too excited."

After calming down, she probably guessed the whole story.

"The emperor knows his identity."