Chapter 74 I'm kind

After a few cups, Jiang Mozhu drank a pot of wine. An Luo held his chin in his hands and laughed a little dementedly. As for Xia Yan, he was thinking about the 300,000 military power mentioned by An Luo. Should we ask for more details? Just as Xia Yan thought so, he saw An Luo slowly turn his neck and look at him: "Your Highness, would you like to make a deal with me?"

"Transaction?"

"I want you to protect the safety of Jiang Mozhu. If you ascend the throne in the future, you will also fulfill your promise and restore the name of Cangguo."

"Before that, I would like to know who you are, the prince of the State of Jin? Or?"

An Luo smiled and said, "I am the prince of the State of Jin. If I follow the laws of your country, I am the prince of a commoner. But it doesn't matter. Even a common prince in the Kingdom of Jin can inherit the throne.

Xia Yan said, "It seems that you are very sure that you can inherit the throne of Xia in the future."

"Of course, because there is no queen in the Kingdom of Jin."

"What does the queen of Jin have to do with your succession to the throne?"

"All my brothers and brothers have died, so now I am the only prince in the Kingdom of Jin." An Luo smiled brightly, "And the State of Jin has no precedent for women to inherit the throne, so in the end, my father can only let me inherit, haha..."

"Brother and brother are all dead?" Looking at An Luo's bright smile, a cold feeling suddenly rose on Xia Yan's back.

"Yes, all were killed by me... Because the battle for the throne is very cruel, I don't want my brothers and sisters to kill each other for the throne, so I killed them all. Well, I'm kind."

Xia Yan regretted a little. Why did he want to get along with Dugulan in the wonderful afternoon? He came to drink with the prince of Jin like this madman: "Oh."

"So, would you like to do business with me? 300,000 military power."

"You let me think about it."

"Well, well, I'm not in a hurry. But since you are going to Cangguo, I will go with you. An Luo said, "Don't worry, I will appear very cleverly and won't cause suspicion from others. Ah... Mei is still waiting for me to buy osmanthus cake. Let's go first." Still smiling softly, like a flower blooming at midnight, but it is very poisonous.

"You..." Xia Yan swallowed the words back to his throat.

"Do you want to ask if he really likes me?" Jiang Mozhu was a little helpless, with a trace of loneliness on his face. "Actually, love does not distinguish between men and women, regardless of identity, and has nothing to do with national boundaries."

Xia Yan's face was a little distorted: "You and him..."

"Ha ha, I like women as much as you."

On July 15, the sky is gloomy.

On a wide road outside Linyun City, six young people with gorgeous clothes and extraordinary temperament were divided into two teams, four people in front and two people in the back, as if they were going out to play together.

Ling Yue, dressed in a Haoyue gown and dressed as a man, turned around and walked backwards: "Jiang Mozhu, I'm really worried that you will hang up before you reach Cangguo."

"If I really die halfway, I can only trouble you to bury me." Jiang Mozhu said with a wry smile.

"Jiang University, if you really die, I, Ouyang Wan, will definitely take care of your afterth, but I want the cashier." Ouyang Wan also turned around and joked.

Jiang Mozhu frowned and said distressedly, "Ah, I'm poor."

"Don't steal my life motto." Ouyang Wan said.

"Ah, sorry, sorry." Jiang Mozhu raised his hand and held his fist, which was quite like a Jianghu person.

"Lord Jiang, tell me honestly, did the emperor give you any secret task?" Ling Yue slowed down and walked side by side with Jiang Mozhu.

"What secret mission?" Jiang Mozhu looked puzzled.

"Well, your body is not suitable for long journeys at all. Without you, several of us can spur horses, but the emperor is willing to let us slowly walk to the country and take you with you. If you don't have any secret task, what can you do?"

Xia Yan looked at Ling Yue, and then turned his head to enjoy the scenery along the way.

Jiang Mozhu said, "There is no secret mission. The emperor is just thinking that maybe you alone can't convince those people, so he asked me to go together. What's more, a college scholar is already an idle job, and there is nothing to do on weekdays. By the way, what is the drainage system you mentioned before? Can it really solve the flood?"

"I don't think so." Ling Yue thought for a moment and said.

"Eh? Can't? But didn't you swear that day?"

Ling Yue waved her hand and said, "Well, let's talk about it and do it. I majored in finance. How can I study any drainage system? Don't you think so? Ah, I almost forgot that you don't understand what a financial major is. In short, you deal with silver.

Jiang Mozhu turned his head and said, "Princess, are you lost your memory or crazy?"

The corners of Ling Yue's mouth raised a perfect curvature, which was a kind of smiling skill practiced in the workplace in her previous life: "What do you think?"

Elizabeth. Baysler. Jiang Mozhu spoke so lightly that no one could hear it except Ling Yue.

"You..." The sound of gunfire, the other traveler, Ling Yue tried his best to keep calm, "You are..."

"Like you." Jiang Mozhu fell to Ling Yue's ear, "We all come from that world."

This scene happened to be seen by Xia Yan, and that kind of intimate action was also thanks to Jiang Mozhu's courage. But as the saying goes, everyone sweeps the snow in front of the door, even if others are covered with frost. In the case of unknown form, he decided to pretend not to see anything and continue to enjoy the scenery.

"Did you shoot that shot?" Ling Yue's eyes widened. If Jiang Mozhu was a traveler, it would prove that he was the one who shot him in Yiyun Mountain.

In order to avoid being heard, the two deliberately slowed down and walked to the end.

Jiang Mozhu shook his head: "No."

"No? Aren't you a traveler?"

"I'm indeed from that world like you, but I didn't say that I was the one who shot you in Yiyun Mountain."

"Who else would you be? Wait, do you mean..."

"Yes, besides you and me, there are other travelers." Jiang Mozhu said.

"Who is it?"

"This... I don't know."

"Since you don't know, how can you know that there are other travelers?"

"Actually, about other travelers, where should you get the clues?"

Ling Yue wondered, "I'm here?"

"Have you forgotten that at the flower banquet in Dugu Mansion, you wore a cheongsam and pulled a song to reflect the moon? I think that cheongsam and erhu are not things of the world."

Yes, why did you forget about erhu and cheongsam? Perhaps subconsciously, those two things have long been erased in memory with the death of Grandpa Hai. Ling Yue hesitated a little. He didn't know whether he should tell Jiang Mozhu what Grandpa Hai told her.

Seeing Ling Yue's hesitation, Jiang Mozhu gently shook the paper fan: "We all come from that world and should trust each other."

"Forty years ago, a perfumer came to Linyun. You should know about this." Ling Yue decided to save the section of Grandpa Hai and jump directly to 40 years ago.

"I know, blonde and blue-eyed. According to the information I collected, the perfumer is very willing to be a traveler." Jiang Mozhu showed a little sarcasm on his face and said, "What perfumer, to put it bluntly, he is a perfume seller. Then, what are you going to say?

Ling Yue continued, "I heard a dead father-in-law say that the perfumer left a box before his death. The box was called Baoqing Pavilion, which contained a cheongsam and erhu."

"Hm, what about then?"

"Then Grandpa Hai gave me the box. He said that the clothes were beautiful and asked me to wear them to the flower party."

"Baoqing Pavilion." Jiang Mozhu lowered his head and repeatedly read the three words Baoqing Pavilion. Suddenly, he showed an almost ferocious expression on his face, and then bent down and coughed violently, "Cough...Cough..."

Ouyang dressed up in the evening, his silver hair flew with the wind, and said sarcastically, "Hey, college scholar, aren't you really going to die?"