Emperor's Red Makeup: The Duke is too black

Chapter 227 The Curse of the Funo Royal Family

"Curse?" Nalan Jing's eyes widened, a little surprised how Xuan Luo would ask such a question.

but--

"Don't tell me, I seem to have heard such a strange thing, and it's about the Funo royal family." Nalan Jing suddenly lowered his voice and said seriously.

"What strange thing?" Xuan Luo asked, with a strange look in his eyes.

"It's like this. The Funo royal family seems to have an ancient rule handed down. Each generation of descendants must not have twins, especially boys. Otherwise, it will definitely lead to the killing and decline of the Funo royal family. Therefore, the Funo royal family basically Each generation has only one heir." Nalan Jing whispered, then frowned suddenly, and continued: "But the rumors I heard are that Feng Yelan's generation does not seem to be the only one. She gave birth to a pair of twins, but one of them was executed, and later Queen Jin gave birth to Feng Ye Zhao, who died of illness within a year."

"Died of illness again?" Xuan Luo frowned, secretly speculating on his own bold conjecture.

"This young master is not particularly clear about it. I just think that the rules of the royal family of the Kingdom of Jin are quite perverted. Twin brothers should be the closest relationship, but from the moment of birth, one is doomed to be for the other." Death, Sister Luo, do you think this is a curse?"

Xuan Luo suppressed the shock in his eyes, and didn't even look at Nalan Jing, but fell into his own thoughts.

Nalan Jing pouted, Sister Luo really looks more and more like Yao, is it transparent when he is such a handsome and suave person?

The atmosphere in the room was silent for a while, and Xuan Luo suddenly asked: "Nalan, do you know that the other twin of the Funo royal family was really executed?"

"Of course." Nalan Jing affirmed, "Not to mention that the Funo royal family does not allow twins to appear in the family. Once twins appear in the family, they must be executed. This is a rule handed down from generation to generation. ?”

"That is to say, Emperor Feng Yelan actually has a twin brother, doesn't he?"

"Actually, I don't know very well. It's just that when I was young, I overheard my father say something when I was eavesdropping outside the imperial study room. I don't know if it's true." Nalan Jing looked at Xuan Xuan curiously. Luo asked, "Sister Luo, you won't find anything, will you?"

"It's true that I found something, but I'm not sure if it's true. There must be evidence, right?" Xuan Luo smiled slightly, but when she thought of her conjecture, her heart became inexplicably uneasy.

Or should I say, inexplicably throbbing.

"Sister Luo, if you really want to know the secrets about the Funo royal family, I will tell you a shortcut." Nalan Jing's eyes flashed with a sly light, and he smiled very strangely.

Xuan Luo raised his eyebrows, "What shortcut?"

"There is a person who can be regarded as a relative of the Funo royal family, um, and he is powerful, and he has mastered the largest intelligence system in the entire continent. This person is simply a god-like existence, a handsome man who cannot be ignored, if you-- "

"Okay, stop bragging, I know who it is." Xuan Luo interrupted Nalan Jing's chattering praise of a certain fox, rolled his eyes, and said helplessly.

"I can't see that you are very loyal to Huangfu Yao."

"That's right, I think so too, but that guy Yao doesn't appreciate it at all." Nalan Jing smiled, "Sister Luo, if you ask Yao, he will definitely tell you everything he knows. Yes, wouldn't you save a lot of time in that way, and you don't have to bother guessing and reasoning here."

"Well, you're right, maybe Huangfu Yao knows all of this." Xuan Luo nodded, but then hesitated, "But I don't think it's appropriate, you know Huangfu Yao's mother, she died suddenly after all. In the Kingdom of Jin, if I asked rashly, wouldn’t it have caused his sadness?”

"It is."

"I can't do such a wicked thing, why don't you ask?" Xuan Luo looked at Nalan Jing with calculating eyes.

Nalan Jing shuddered, and grumbled, "Sister Luo, you are not kind. I have told you the shortcut, but you still want to plot against me. Do you know how weird Yao's temper is? The way to punish people is not to punish the body in general, even the soul can peel off a layer of shell for you."

"Is it so scary?" Xuan Luo didn't believe it, and felt that Nalan Jing was clearly refusing.

"It's even scarier than what the young master said." Nalan Jing suddenly sighed, "Oh, sister Luo, you have never been punished like that, of course I don't know, and Yao is also reluctant to punish you, otherwise, ten of you It's not his thing either."

The corner of Xuan Luo's mouth twitched, "Is the words I taught you used to say about me?"

Nalan Jing hurriedly heheed twice, flattering him: "No, it's ten young masters and it's not Yao's food, okay?"

"You're smart." Xuan Luo gave him a blank look.

"Forget it, I can find out this matter myself, anyway, it's not too late, if I accidentally provoke the scar of that monster, I'm really worried about what he will do."

"Alright, but as long as you open your mouth, even Tiaoya Yao will go, you have to make good use of this advantage." Nalan Jing reminded, smiling very ambiguously.

"Get out." Xuan Luo laughed, this guy is getting more and more talkative.

"Sister Luo, you cross the river and tear down the bridge."

"I'll demolish you today, hurry up, by the way, don't let Huangfu Yao know the questions I asked you today, do you understand?" Xuan Luo urged.

"Sister Luo, what are you afraid of?"

"What am I afraid of?" Xuan Luo raised his eyebrows, showing a mouthful of neat white teeth, threatening: "I'm afraid I'll tear you apart by accident."

"Yeah, I know, I don't want to get involved with you." Anyway, Yao might know it himself, so what's the point of me talking, when the time comes, I'll just get involved if I'm not human.

Thinking about it, Nalan Jing grabbed the cakes on the table and left directly.

Holding his forehead, Xuan Luo sorted out the weird things that happened in the past few days, and everything gradually became clear in this memory and speculation...
Feng Lan, Feng Yelan.

Sure enough!

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It was high in the sun, and Xuan Luo sat at the dining table, looking at Guiguzi and Nalanjing who were staring at each other, speechless for a while.

"You disrespectful old fellow, I won't be planning to put out fires for you in the future."

"I need you brat to put out the fire?"

"That's a good relationship. The next time a certain old guy is looked down upon by Yao, the young master will watch the show, hehe." The tone was bitter.

"It's better than a certain brat being imprisoned in Stone Desert City." The tone was cheerful.

"You—" Nalan Jing gritted his teeth, the chopsticks in his hand were about to fly out.

"Stop making trouble." Xuan Luo called out in a low voice, and Nalan Jing's anger subsided just like that.

"Sister Luo is not kind, how can you help him?"

(End of this chapter)