Gu Jiao's question was not aimless, but she had thought carefully on the way she came.

Before Gu Yan was severely injured by Nangong, the Yan State admission documents he gave them had been sent to Xiao Jingkong's hand.

In other words, he didn't know that something would happen to Gu Yan, nor did he know that they were going to Yan State to operate on Gu Yan. He hoped that they could come to Yan State to study from the very beginning.

Or to be precise, they came to Shengdu to study with Xiao Jingkong.

Even he even chose the academy very carefully.

Xiao Jingkong is the most charming Gu Jiao, so Gu Jiao was arranged in Canglan Women's Academy, so the two of them didn't have to separate.

Although Tianqiong Academy belongs to the outer city, it is the academy with the simplest student background. Apart from Mu Qingchen and Mu Chuan, no children from the eleventh family came to study.

But Mu Qingchen has not come for a long time.

Their class is also staggered from Mu Chuan's.

This greatly reduces their chances of encountering families.

It can be said that all arrangements are so meticulous that they are perfect.

Is he sending Xiao Jingkong to study or taking Xiao Jingkong home?

Le Chen withdrew his eyes from Wang Yue, turned around, and his eyes fell on Gu Jiao's face, which was childish but heroic: "I have a question to ask before I answer your question."

Gu Jiao said, "I asked first."

Le Chen said, "I know, so you can't answer me either."

Gu Jiao looked at him.

He said seriously: "Can you really bear the whole truth now? If not, then you shouldn't know it."

...

In the second half of the night, there was a little bit of light rain.

When Gu Jiao returned to the National Master's Hall, a thin layer of water stained on her clothes.

Xiao Heng waited for her in the room.

Seeing her coming in with a chill, she hurriedly took a towel to wipe the water vapor on her face and head.

Gu Jiao said, "It's okay, it's a little drizzling, it stopped before it even fell, and I'm asleep?"

Xiao Heng looked at the little guy behind the curtain: "I fell asleep before I arrived at the National Master's Hall. How is your situation?"

Gu Jiao came to the bed and looked at the little guy, saying, "He went to the Xuanyuan family and was very familiar with it."

Can say it all at once

Xiao Heng thoughtfully said, "His one has anything to do with the Xuanyuan family?"

"I guess it's nine out of ten." Gu Jiao told Xiao Heng about the experience of meeting Chen twice.

Xiao Heng was silent.

When Le Chen was eating dumplings, he already felt that Ye Chen was very strange. He didn't expect that Chen was so powerful in martial arts and was not merciful when he killed people. This was not like something that a compassionate monk could do.

In addition, he understands the Xuanyuan family's shooting skills—

"What about Jingkong?" Xiao Heng asked.

Gu Jiao said, "I asked Jingkong, too. He said, if I can't bear the truth, it's better not to know it."

This tolerance naturally does not refer to the psychological impact.

If Xiao Jingkong was really related to the Xuanyuan family, with their current strength, they might not be able to protect Xiao Jingkong.

So it’s better not to know and not to fall into meaningless troubles.

...

On the long street, two figures walked forward quickly.

"Young Master! You should slow down!"

"Where is that stinky monk? Why did he lose it in the blink of an eye!"

Young Master Mingyue stopped, looked at the empty street in front of him, and said unhappily, "Where did you see him just now?"

The gray-clothed guard scratched his head: "It seems...it's the direction, we are not chasing us wrong!"

Young Master Mingyue said angrily: "Why did you disappear if you didn't chase the wrong person? Did he disappear out of thin air? Is he a ghost?"

The gray-clothed guard shrank his neck and whispered: "Young Master, don't talk about people during the day, don't talk about ghosts at night, you will hit ghosts..."

Young Master Mingyue said coldly: "I don't say anything about strange powers and turmoil!"

"Meow—"

A wild cat screamed from the roof next to it, and the two of them shuddered!

The guard grabbed Young Master Mingyue's arm in fear and said tremblingly: "Young Master, this, this place is so gloomy... I saw that there was no one living in many years... It was all a haunted house... or the kind that never disperses the wronged souls... Let's go..."

Young Master Mingyue said with a stern look and timid voice: "What, what kind of unjust souls cannot be dispersed? I'm afraid of this for your young master?"

The gray-clothed guard lowered his voice, as if he was afraid of being heard by a ghost, and said terrified: "This is the former site of the Xuanyuan family. Once the entire street was owned by their family. I heard that the day they were killed, the street was blood flowing like a river, and the resentment was too heavy, and even the crows dared to approach it. And I also heard... Anyone who came to this street in the past few years was intoxicated... the husband walked around!"

Young Master Mingyue's back was chilling: "You, you... don't hearsay here!"

His feet unconsciously moved back.

The gray-clothed guard curled his lips: "If the young master insists on finding it, the young man will only sacrifice himself to accompany you. Tell me, where to find it first? The Xuanyuan family's mansion is in front, or there is just there! Do you think we will climb over the wall or break into the door?"

Young Master Mingyue's throat slid for a moment and said seriously: "Die, the dead are the most important thing! Why did you break through the wall? You're leaving!"

After saying that, Young Master Mingyue turned his body and walked back in two steps, as fast as if there was a ghost chasing him behind him.

Duwei's Mansion.

Wang Xu hasn't been home for several consecutive days, mainly because of the matter one after another. After just finishing the busy schedule, the deposed princess's first princess came again.

The one who handed him over is a tough guy - the old man of the Mu family.

Although Mr. Mu is a civil servant, his stubborn temper is even more serious than that of a military general.

Wang Xu could not really torture him severely. After all, he was old and was afraid that he would die as he beat him.

Mr. Mu couldn't handle the national teacher, could he still be able to deal with Wang Xu?

No matter how Wang Xu interrogated him, he just didn't let go.

"It was not done by the Mu family. I don't know who bought him by the Mu family. I framed my Mu family like this!"

This is what I said after asking.

It's dawn!

Wang Xu is one head and two big.

"Guard Guan, the Palace of Changsun is coming down!"

Outside the duty room, the guard reported.

Wang Xu hurriedly stood up, tidy up his clothes, and went outside the Zuoduwei Mansion to pay homage to Xiao Heng: "I have met His Highness Changsun."

Xiao Heng raised his hand politely: "Mr. Wang, don't be too polite. Didn't you rest all night?"

"Ah, yes, the case is being tried." Wang Xu said, "His Highness Changsun, please speak inside."

Very good at being a human being.

Xiao Heng and him went to his duty room and sat on the main seat.

Some servants served tea.

Wang Xu asked, "I wonder why His Highness Changsun suddenly visited the Duwei Mansion?"

Xiao Heng looked at Wang Xu and said, "I am here to find you. Lord Xiao is busy taking care of my mother and can't leave, so I have to come for him to ask how your injuries are?"

Suddenly, Wang Xu was moved in his heart.

He bowed and said, "I am fine."

"The stitches were removed in three days," said Xiao Heng.

"Yes." Wang Xu responded respectfully.

Xiao Heng asked curiously: "Mr. Wang looks frowning. Is the case not going well?"

"This..." Wang Xu could not mention the details of the case to outsiders at will.

Xiao Heng smiled and said, "Mr. Wang taught me to practice martial arts for several years. Although I have not learned every move, this is my personal problem and has nothing to do with Lord. For the sake of your relationship, I will give Lord. "

Wang Xu raised his ears.

Xiao Heng said lightly: "Your Majesty knows the result, I just want a detailed process. Lord Wang just fill it in, don't be too serious."

Wang Xu frowned suspiciously: "His Royal Highness Changsun means--"

Xiao Heng picked up the teacup: "You Wang family has suspicion in the Mu family, right? Just find someone to prove the Mu family, isn't it over?"

Wang Xu's face changed: "Isn't this a fake certificate?"
To be continued...