After the Crown Princess was reborn, she also became very good at farming!

Chapter 270
It can't be Rong Xuan, his tactics are much more ruthless, if he wants to take advantage of Changsun Qingzi and Changsun Suilian, he will probably be killed on the spot instead of being imprisoned.

Obviously this person didn't want Nanchu and Daliang to fight, but he didn't want Daliang to gain the upper hand.

Changsun Wuyun stopped walking down the stairs, and he suddenly thought of a person.

"Have someone guard Princess Street..." He stopped suddenly, his people had been guarding Princess Street all along, if it was really related to that person, there would have been a report.

Is it really not her?
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Nalanjing left Princess Street in the carriage he bought, and got into another carriage.

The wooden man on the pole of the carriage didn't say anything, and the carriage drove steadily towards Nancheng Restaurant.

Tsing Yi went to the restaurant first, saw the "man" getting off the carriage, and instantly recognized her as the wife he saw in Xian Yi Jing that day.

Nalanjing noticed someone in the dark, followed Tsing Yi into the restaurant, and closed the box.

The thousand-year-old second watched Nalan Jing enter with his own eyes, took out a sword from under the carriage, walked to an open place, and then slashed at the shadow in the dark with his sword.

When Ying was lying in a pool of blood, he saw the man wiping the blood on his sword under the dazzling sunlight, then he lifted him up with embarrassment and effort, and threw him into the deep lake not far away.

Ying: "..." You are a professional in killing people! !
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That night in Tsing Yi, he received a letter, the other party told him that she had seen that person and could tell him "what he wants to know", as a condition that he needs to go to the East Palace and expose the eldest grandson Qingzi's murder of Queen Nanchu. thing.

Tsing Yi Xing received the letter and went to the East Palace without hesitation.

Seeing Nalan Jing at this moment, he said anxiously: "Madam, can you tell me now, have you really seen her?"

Nalanjing went in and poured a cup of tea before saying solemnly: "Yes, but I only saw it once..."

Tsing Yi line: "..."

"But tell me, can you tell me what I want to know?" Qing Yixing tried his best not to twitch the corners of his lips, and turned to look at her.

After taking a sip of water, Nalan Jing licked the corners of his lips, stared into his big black eyes and said, "Don't you just want to know what that person looks like?"

Unspoken meaning: Don’t you just want to know if that person is her?
Tsing Yixing nodded, he really wanted to know.

Narankin took out a painting from his cuff and handed it to him.

Tsing Yi Xing unfolded the scroll, saw the person on it, his pupils shook violently, raised his eyes to look at Nalanjing, and the scroll in his hand fell to the ground.

There were too many complicated emotions in that glance, Nalan Jing frowned, and a strange emotion surfaced in his heart.

The Empress Dowager Chen is dead, but the Empress Dowager Chen is not dead, and now the "Emperor Dowager" in the Dachen Guodong Palace lives in seclusion.

Tsing Yi went to look for her, obviously because he was sure that the Empress Dowager Chen was not dead, and also knew that the "Emperor Dowager" in Da Chen's palace was a fake.

Her painting should not be revealing...

Tsing Yi Xing seemed to have sensed his gaffe, knelt down and picked up the portrait on the ground, hugged it preciously to his chest, and asked, "It's her, where is she?"

Nalanjing spread his hands: "I only took a look."

On the scroll is only a woman's side face, which is very blurry, and it is eight points like the empress dowager Chen in her previous life.

Tsing Yi Xing hugged the scroll and said in a low voice, "She doesn't want me anymore..."

Narankin: "..." Is he sick?
Like what we had, I abandoned the scumbag husband.

Hey, brother, wake up, stop acting! !
Nalanjing coughed and said, "Well, I'll go back first if I have nothing to do."

Tsing Yi Xing looked up at her with red eyes: "Don't you want to know the story between me and her?"

Narankin shook his head: "I don't want to."

Tsing Yi line: "..."

Nalanjing raised his foot and was about to leave.

The second child must have dealt with the people outside, but it is difficult to guarantee that Changsun Wuyun will react in time and lead someone to find her. She cannot stay here and be blocked.

People from Changsun Wuyun have been here, so there must be traces of Changsun Wuyun.

Nalanjing lifted his foot out of the restaurant, Tsing Yixing followed with his scroll in his arms.

Narankin bid him farewell and got into the carriage.

Tsing Yi Xing followed and climbed up, almost being shot by the second child, but Nalan Jing stopped him in time.

Tsing Yixing got into the carriage with the painting scroll in his arms, and looked at her with red eyes: "You really don't want to hear our story?"

Narankin: "???" So you risk your life to ride in my carriage just to let me listen to your story?

Nalanjing held back his anger, nodded and said, "Then listen."

She worries about not letting him finish the story, and he's never finished.

Tsing Yi Xing has been paranoid since childhood.

Tsing Yi Xing hugged the scroll, sucked in a nasal voice, and said: "She is my childhood sweetheart's fiancée..."

"Ahem..." Nalan Jing had just gnawed a piece of green fruit on the carriage, his face turned red and he spit out his saliva.

She waved her hands: "You... you go on, go on... I accidentally choked, go on..."

Heart: Damn it, childhood sweethearts are barely considered, but when did I become your fiancée?

Tsing Yi Xing blinked, and continued with red eyes: "She has liked me since she was a child..."

Narankin: "!!!"

She wants to flip the table!

When did I like you?It is clear that you are as cowardly as a mouse, hiding under my bed every day, and I raise you like a dog, who knows that a wolf dog will be raised in the end, and do things like deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors!

The Tsing Yi line was picked up by her outside, and she was half responsible for it.

Nalanjing took a bite of the green fruit, closed his eyes, resisted the urge to kick him down, and listened to his nonsense.

"At that time, I was already three years old, but she did not avoid suspicion, and hugged me to sleep for a month..." Tsing Yi Xing said.

Although it was only a month, he remembered it for many years.

Nalan Jing looked down at the green fruit in her hand, she was older than Tsing Yi Xing, and she could remember those things very vaguely, but Tsing Yi Xing, who was only three years old at the time, remembered it so clearly, it can be seen that the genius who was praised by everyone is indeed a man of extraordinary intelligence.

Narankin looked up at him: "Have you finished?"

Qing Yixing shook his head: "This is the beginning of our story, the beginning of the beginning, she provoked me first, she first looked at my body, she hugged me, and slept with me..."

Nalan Jing felt chills all over his body, and finally couldn't hold it anymore: "I heard that you and her childhood sweetheart, how old were you at that time?"

Tsing Yi Hang: "Three years old!"

Nalanjing let out a light breath: "Three years old, my daughter is almost one year old, everyone wants to hug her when they see her, so what is it?"

Tsing Yi Xing looked at Nalan Jing in a daze, with a tinge of blood in his red eyes: "Daughter?"

Nalanjing hummed, then pointed outside: "Where do you want to get off, I'll send you a ride."

Tsing Yi Xingdao: "I'm homeless."

Narankin gave him a money bag.

Tsing Yi Xing looked at her with bright eyes: "You gave me money, and I am yours."

(End of this chapter)