"But soon, the royal family issued an edict to clarify the matter and executed the rumor-producing group of people." Juxu was afraid of his momentum and kept bowing his fists while speaking, not daring to look directly. "Since then, the little princess moved out of the palace and set up her own doorstep in Fenghuayuan."

"Where does such rumors come from?" It is impossible to be groundless. Su Zhi was walking by himself, with a trace of sinisterness and suspicion in his slightly narrowed eyebrows. "But judging from the situation Xianghui saw that day, it seems that the prince had some inappropriate thoughts about the prince, but the princess was very repulsive to the prince, as if the plague could not avoid it."

If she intends to seduce the prince, her performance will not make sense.

Su Zhi felt more and more that her past was like a mystery, intertwined by rumors. What kind of woman was she?

Juxu also said: "Young Master, my subordinates have found some things about this brother and sister last year."

"explain."

"Last summer, the royal family had not moved its capital to Luoyang. Some members of the royal family went to Ganquan Palace in Xianyang to escape the summer heat. During that period, something seemed to have happened. All the palace people who served the prince disappeared overnight. It was said that they were secretly executed. Just the day before this incident, a precious anther was lost in the flower garden of Ganquan Palace, Yilan."

Su Zhi suddenly stopped his steps, turned his head and stared at him sharply.

"And the person who issued the killing order behind the scenes is either the emperor or the queen."

Su Zhi remained silent, and his deep frown peaks were filled with bottomless thoughts.

"At that time, the Ganquan Palace was in a panic. The prince was suddenly sent to Luoyang in the name of supervising the East Capital. He had not returned to Beijing for half a year." Juxu pieced together the inquiry information based on his keen sense of secret spies for many years. "There is also the title of princess of the little princess, who was also awarded at that time, because it happened very soon, and my subordinates don't know if there is any connection between these things."

The prince, the little princess, Yilanhua, the death of the palace maid, the title of king...

The Ganquan Palace, which carries these clues, is absolutely unusual.

With Su Zhi's extraordinary strategy and profound cunning, he could almost determine that the most critical secret about her past was the time when she was hidden in Ganquan Palace.

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Youmeng returned to Zuiqiu Villa, and her feet couldn't help but walk into Su Zhiyuan. From afar, she smelled a familiar warm fragrance, from strong to light cool-

"Ming Shuye's warm fragrance."

She was stunned and her heart was deeply touched.

The fragrance that once blended with their deep love is so sad now that it smells.

Besides her, he is the only one who can create the "Ming Shuye Warm Scent".

Her desolate and sad eyes slowly raised and landed on the man in the courtyard, dressed in white as snow. He turned his back to her, holding the book in his hand and focused on reading it, as if he had not noticed her arrival.

The fragrance accumulates in Youmeng's heart, and it is so rich that it is a state of madness. She is suddenly broken through the shackles by a warm current. She can no longer suppress her longing in her heart. She sacrifices everything and passes through the moon gate without any effort.

Su Zhi was thinking, and his back suddenly hit hard, and his hands tightly hugged his waist and back, which made him suddenly stunned.

The woman's soft body was close to him, so hard and so confident, revealing how helpless she was, and she was afraid that he would break free from herself and leave with mercy.

Su Zhi calmed down, his voice was so cold that it was not warm: "Are you willing to come back?"

She went out for a day and a night, and she lived like a year for him.

Youmeng leaned against his back without any gaps and cried, saying, "Su Lang, I've had enough...Su Lang, don't torture me anymore, please..."

She called out "Su Lang" sounds, as if she was sad and resentful, and finally compromised with him. She was so coquettish that she was too lethal to a man and almost melted his heart. As long as his will relax, he would immediately turn around and kiss her.

But he warned himself to stay calm and not to fall so quickly, and his eyes were still as cold as snow when they returned to their normal state: "Aren't you very happy to torture me?"

"We were fine, why did it become like this..." She hugged him with aggrieved heart, as if she was holding an ice cube, tears couldn't stop falling.
Chapter completed!