Charm King Poison Queen

  Chapter 614 Big Brother Appears Calculating Uncle Scumbag (3)

  Ning Yue asked suspiciously: "Who is Elder Qu?"

"An old general in Southern Xinjiang, who used to be Emperor Wu's teacher, is considered a very powerful figure in Southern Xinjiang. When I went to rescue my second brother, I went to the southern Xinjiang camp to provoke a one-on-one challenge. Qu Lao was the third one to come out to fight. But it's very strange." Thinking of what happened that day, Xuan Yin couldn't help frowning slightly.

  Ning Yue held his hand, looked at him for a moment and said, "What's so strange?"

   "He's had a stroke."

   "Huh?" Fighting... a stroke? God, in her two lifetimes, this is the first time she has heard of such a strange thing.

Xuan Yin rubbed his chin, his eyes filled with deep thought: "He's an old man, it's so pitiful, I didn't touch him, someone from their side brought him back. At night, I sneaked into the barracks to rescue my elder brother, no Carefully entered his tent, he was very excited to see me, maybe I'm too handsome."

   Ning Yue stroked her forehead: "Can you be more serious?"

   Xuanyin shrugged: "I took the map and asked him where my second brother was detained. He told me, and then I left, but he was killed soon, and I became a murderer."

   "Why would he tell you?"

   Xuanyin raised his eyebrows: "Maybe I look handsome?"

  Ning Yue was silent, stroked, agitated, and leaked Xuan Bin's whereabouts, Xuan Yin, Xuan Yin, I'm afraid Old Man Qu recognized you. Qu Lao's murder may also be related to this matter. Some people don't like Xuanyin's recognition there. If it is said that Ning Yue still had some doubts about Lan Zhen's background, now it is almost certain that Lan Zhen is the princess of Southern Xinjiang. But weird isn't it? She is just a princess, why would anyone stop her son from recognizing the royal family in Southern Xinjiang? Could it be that Xuanyin is hindering them?

   "Is the person who killed Mr. Qu and framed you the same as the person who chased you?"

   "I don't know yet." Xuanyin squeezed his fists, "But if I find out who poured dirty water on me, I will take apart his bones and stew them into soup for him to drink!"

  The corners of Ning Yue's mouth twitched, recalling the scene of him drinking with human skulls in his previous life, his scalp became numb, and then asked: "What is the situation of the southern Xinjiang royal family now? Are there many princes?"

  Although Sikong Shuo in her previous life had always been ambitious about Southern Xinjiang, she was not allowed to experience anything related to Southern Border. Therefore, she knew very little about Southern Border.

Xuan Yin hugged her to his lap, held her cold hand in his palm, and said slowly: "There are quite a lot of princes, and the harem in southern Xinjiang is much more lively than the emperor's harem. There are seven princes and eleven princes in total. Concubine Hua's second prince and Concubine Li's third prince are all in their thirties, Concubine Hui's fourth and sixth princes, and Zhaoyi's fifth prince are all about the same as me age."

  This harem... is not so big! Ning Yue thought for a while and asked, "Where is the First Prince?"

  Xuanyin played with her little hand: "You said the prince, his daughter is already so old, and she must be not too young."

   "Among them, which ones are the queens born?"

   "The crown prince was born of the first queen. The first queen died, and now the successor is in power. She gave birth to the seventh prince and two other princesses."

   "The emperor has so many children." Ning Yue's body leaning against his arms slowly tensed up, wondering if he was like this in his previous life, with three palaces and six courtyards and groups of children. If so, she would rather he not go back to southern Xinjiang in this life, and don't make so many women and children to bother her.

   "Among those princes, except for the young seventh prince, all of them were crowned kings." Feeling her tension, Xuanyin lowered his head, kissed her forehead and asked, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

  (end of this chapter)