famous eldest daughter

Chapter 936
After monitoring Xiao Yu for several days, Mu Zhengyi didn't notice whether Xiao Yu had any other abilities, but he was deeply aware of his ability to make people angry with his words.

In order not to piss himself off, Mu Zhengyi picked up a book and looked at it.

Anyway, his task is to keep an eye on Xiao Yu.

But even though the book was spread out, my mind couldn't stop thinking about the scene of humiliation. My blood was boiling all over my body, my temples were bulging, and the veins on the back of my hands were almost ready to burst the skin.

Opposite him, Xiao Yu continued to scratch his ears and cheeks, looking like he was in agony. He held a pen in his hand and didn't write a single word.

Army horses, plague, sons of the Eight Kings, Bai Wei, Gu Yuhe...

What on earth is Gu Yuqing going to say?
He originally thought that Gu Yuqing gave him the note to tell him that she was not angry, or to ask him quietly what happened.

Unexpectedly, Gu Yuqing threw him such words directly, and that way, it was a gesture of fighting side by side with him.

Suddenly he remembered that when his subordinates reported that his people were following the young master who held him hostage all the way back to No. 36 Xinghua Lane, Ruyi also followed him quietly.

At that time, due to the special situation and time constraints, he did not think about it carefully, but now he was shocked to realize that his Ah Qing was indeed involved in this matter.

Xiao Yu couldn't help but feel a heavy heart.

When he was poisoned, he didn't let Gu Yuqing know because he didn't want her to be in danger, but now, she was still trapped in it.

That night in Bicui Pavilion, Gu Yuqing made some hints to find the jade pendant. The original intention was just to leave a way for herself to explain in the future, so as not to directly kill herself.

However, he never expected that his A-Qing would actually fight alongside him with that jade pendant, and in this silent war, Gu Yuqing had already made some progress.

When he thought that it was because of the scene he had planned in Bicui Pavilion that Gu Yuqing was innocently involved, Xiao Yu regretted it greatly.

He should have thought that with his A Qing's wisdom, this result would definitely happen.

His A-Qing has never had the temperament to just sit back and wait for death. Even if he was afraid of a complaint in the palace that day, it was definitely not Gu Yuqing's act in anger as he originally thought. Instead, she analyzed his beautiful green color. The purpose of the matter was in line with his actions.

Otherwise, based on Gu Yuqing's character, if she was really angry, he should have seen her in the palace that day. She would have waited until her father summoned him to the palace, asked for an explanation in person, and dismissed her directly. The marriage contract is not like that day, when you file a complaint and leave.

Even though his intestines are turning green with regret at this moment, Xiao Yu can only admit it, and at the same time happily side by side with his family Ah Qing, pondering the meaning of the note.

Juanxiu's small regular script, every stroke, is the trust and love his family's Ah Qing has for him. At this time, it's all in his belly!
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Army horses and plague are easy to figure out. According to the information extracted from the torture that night by Ming Lu and Luo Zhisong, the Eight Kings of the Miao Territory came to Beijing this time with the intention of creating an unprecedented plague in the military horse farm, so as to realize their restoration of the country. bit of conspiracy.

As for why he chose military horses as his targets instead of directly choosing people, the man didn't say, but Xiao Yu already had a vague guess in his mind, but he had not yet verified it.

At this time, Gu Yuqing mentioned it again, and Xiao Yu felt that his guess was the truth.

The Eight Kings of Miaojiang probably wanted to drive these plague-stricken army horses into the palace.

The method, of course, is to riot and force the emperor to go to the palace.

He had heard how powerful Miao Jiang's poisonous poison was. When the time came, a large number of soldiers and horses infected with the plague would enter the palace, and corpses would be everywhere in the palace. His goal would naturally be achieved.

Son of the Eight Kings, as the name suggests, is the son of the Eight Kings.

This time, the Eight Kings came to this day. Whether they lived in Xinghua Lane or went to the palace to pay homage, they were all alone, with no children accompanying them.

Gu Yuqing suddenly mentioned the son of the Eighth Prince. Did he want to say that the Eighth Prince actually had children?

It was so easy to spread the news once. Gu Yuqing would never waste the opportunity to say something irrelevant. Every word she said was full of weight.

I am afraid that this son of the Eighth Prince not only exists, but also went to Beijing with him and participated in the planning and implementation of this conspiracy.

The Eighth Prince is now over forty, and his children, no matter how bad they are, should be about the same age as him, or even older...

With this thought in his mind, Xiao Yu couldn't help but frown and look at the young master holding him hostage in front of him.

He has beautiful features and excellent martial arts skills. There are no calluses on his hands except for holding the sword. From the time he came into contact with him to now, he has no bad habits. If he hadn't been taught well by his family since childhood, he would never be able to do this if he was just an ordinary killer secret guard.

What's more, the sense of superiority and disregard for everything hanging from the bottom of his eyes is even less likely to be that of an ordinary killer.

Xiao Yu had long felt that his status was unusual, but he had never thought about being the son of the Eighth Prince.

At this moment, when I was reminded of the words on Gu Yuqing's note and connected with every detail of this young master, I felt more and more likely that the person sitting in front of him was the son of the Eighth Prince.

Heart is worse than action.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yu's tone was calm, and his eyes were casual and nonchalant, "I said, why did your father send you to spy on me? This kind of work has no technical content. Just send any hidden guard killer. It's fine. Already?"

Mu Zheng Yizheng couldn't express his anger. Hearing this, he immediately put the book in his hand down on the side table, "You are defeated, you have no right to know!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Zhengyi was stunned and looked towards Xiao Yu in astonishment.

Xiao Yu just said... your father... your father...

God, he didn't react!
Already angry and resentful, in an instant, Mu Zhengyi exploded like a powder keg that was ignited, "Who told you my identity? Did you investigate me?" He rushed to Xiao Yu's desk, He pressed his hands on his rice paper and said angrily.

Xiao Yu looked frightened, and leaned back suddenly, clinging to the back of the chair, "What are you doing? Well, why are you so crazy? I just sympathize with you and ask you casually. So excited?"

As he said that, Xiao Yu blinked, "Are you still brooding over the fact that you just became the loser at the hands of two girls? You are a grown man, can't you be more broad-minded?"

It turns out... this guy is really a prince!No wonder his gestures are unusual.

The guess was verified and Xiao Yu was in an extremely good mood.

Mu Zhengyi's nose was shaking because of Xiao Yu's anger, "How on earth did you know my identity!" He gritted his teeth and spoke word by word.

His fire-breathing eyes wished he could burn Xiao Yu to death directly with his eyes.

After the words fell, he slapped the table hard, "Say! How did you know!"

(End of this chapter)