Chapter 357 The moon shadow becomes a pair, and the inner room is alone

Leng Xuanrong lay on the edge of the wooden barrel and looked at the little girl. She was only seven or eight years old, but her eyes were calm and sad beyond her age. Seeing this little girl, Leng Xuanrong seemed to see herself. Maybe in the eyes of others, she was the same, a little strange and a little difficult to see through.

The little girl probably has something hidden in her heart, but she won't say it or say it to anyone.

"Your brother's name was actually given by a very knowledgeable gentleman." Leng Xuanrong said that it was naturally Dou Haowei. She smiled and asked the little girl, "Your brother's name is Shouju, so why don't you call him Shouyan?"

The little girl blinked her eyes and asked timidly, "Wu Yan... Miss gave her name Shou Yan?"

Leng Xuanrong shook her head with a smile, "If you don't feel good, change another one."

"I dare not!" When the little girl heard the words, she hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed to Leng Xuanrong and muttered thank you.

Leng Xuanrong saw the little girl's frightened appearance and couldn't help sighing and asking, "Shouyan, don't you want to stay here?"

Shouyan was shocked and hurriedly kowtowed to Leng Xuanrong again.

Leng Xuanrong waved her hand and whispered, "You and Shouju are two miserable children. Where else can we go without staying here? I won't drive you away, but I can't force you. Shouyan, if you really don't want to stay here, I can also give you some money to let you leave.

When the little girl Shouyan heard Leng Xuanrong's words, her eyes suddenly turned red. She wiped away the tears and whispered to Leng Xuanrong, "Miss, you are really good to our brothers and sisters. I know that, but... But I'm afraid... I'm afraid that you will be killed, so my brother and I will be implicated... Maybe we can't even save our lives..."

Leng Xuanrong was shocked when she heard the words, but she didn't expect the little girl to say such a thing. Leng Xuanrong frowned and thought about it. A seven- or eight-year-old girl must have said this because she knew something.

Leng Xuanrong came out of the barrel, squatted down and pressed the little girl's shoulder with both hands, and asked softly, "Shouyan, do you know anything? Don't be afraid, tell me."

Shouyan's tears kept flowing, and it seemed that he was scared. She sobbed for a long time before she raised her head and said to Leng Xuanrong, "Miss, when I was at Liang's house, I accidentally heard the young master say to the young lady... He said that he wanted her go to the Prime Minister's mansion to find someone to kill you... It was... You killed his family, and he wanted revenge..."

After saying this, the little girl looked up and saw Leng Xuanrong staying where she was in shock. She hurriedly got up and fled.

The rest of Leng Xuanrong stayed alone in the room and fell to the ground in a daze.

What did Mr. Liang and Xiao Hua Niang say? Why did he let the little flower girl enter the Prime Minister's mansion? What kind of person can the little flower girl find to harm me when she goes to the Prime Minister's mansion? Mr. Liang... wants revenge...

Leng Xuanrong, who just came out of the hot water, is now like falling into an ice cave. She remembered the cold eyes he left her when she first saw Mr. Liang in the imperial city. Isn't it? Mr. Liang San has been taking revenge since then. In addition to what Qi Zongyan did, what else did Mr. Liang Sanshi do? How will he take revenge?

Mr. Liang Sanzi is not a literati who has no power to bind chickens. Leng Xuanrong has seen Mr. Liang San riding and dancing swords with his own eyes, and has also heard Dou Haowei talk about it many times. They went to Fengquanling to hunt together. Mr. Liang Sanzi can be said to be good at riding and shooting. Isn't it easy for such a man to revenge and kill her Leng Xuanrong? But he didn't do that...

Thinking of this, Leng Xuanrong's back felt cold again.

The word revenge is too heavy in Leng Xuanrong's heart. She knows what kind of ghost the hatred will become in her heart, and she also knows how to revenge can make the hatred in her heart calm down a little. What Mr. Liang wanted to do was not to kill his enemy with his own hands, but to torture her in various ways to make her suffer.

Mr. Liang was like a cheetah hiding in the dark, waiting for Leng Xuanrong to show his weakness, and then he came up and took a bite without mercy.

It must be like this.

This night, Leng Xuanrong couldn't close her eyes. Although she didn't have the hatred of her previous life and the enemies of this life, she still couldn't close her eyes this night.

At night, a figure floated lightly on the roof of Du Yilin's bedroom.

Zeng Yanliang carefully looked around and found that there was no guard in the courtyard. Because he was afraid of being trapped by Du Yilin, Zeng Yanliang floated away from the house and deliberately walked around. As a result, he found that there was really no ambush here. Zeng Yan thought in his conscience that Du Yilin did not use a trick to invite you into the urn, but he was afraid that he had another intention.

He floated in the courtyard and saw the candle swaying in the room. He went to the door and whispered, "Your Majesty, Zeng Yanliang is here."

After a while, Du Yilin's voice came from the room, "Come in."

Zeng Yanliang pushed the door into the room and found Du Yilin sitting at the table neatly, raising his glass and drinking alone.

Seeing Zeng Yanliang close the door and enter the room, Du Yilin raised his hand and pointed to the table. "I knew you would come here tonight, so I prepared wine and dishes waiting for you here. Come on, sit down."

Du Yilin looked particularly relaxed, but Zeng Yan was beating the drum in his conscience and didn't know what medicine was sold in Du Yilin's gourd. Can the prince really sit down and drink with such an unknown pawn like him?

Du Yilin looked up and saw that Zeng Yanliang was full of doubts and did not sit down. He smiled indifferently and said, "Zeng Yanliang, you should also have some heroic chivalrous bones now. When you pointed to my nose and threatened me, it was scary enough. Why are you afraid of me now?"

Knowing that this was Du Yilin's exciting method, Zeng Yanliang still frowned and gritted his teeth and sat down beside Du Yilin.

"Your Majesty, you sent those guard brothers to the cold house to catch me, but I don't know what I did wrong. Today, I just want to ask the prince in person why he arrested me, Zeng Yanliang."

Du Yilin took the wine pot, filled the wine glass that had already prepared for Zeng Yanliang, sighed, and said, "I'm afraid you can't guess the reason why I want to arrest you. Not to mention that you can't guess, even I can't guess it."

After saying that, Du Yilin took out a letter from his arms and gave it to Zeng Yanliang. This is the letter left by the prisoner Niu Camp before his death.

Zeng Yanliang read the contents of the letter carefully by candlelight on the table. The more he read it, the more confused he became. When he finished reading the letter from beginning to end, his expression became more confused. Zeng Yanliang looked up at Du Yilin and asked, "Your Majesty, isn't this An Pingzhi's letter stating his crime? This...what does this have to do with me?"

Du Yilin expected that Zeng Yanliang would have this question. He raised his glass and took a sip of wine and asked quietly, "Zeng Yanliang, I have sent someone to investigate your background. You lost your mother since childhood and lived on the street for many years. Later, you were taken in by Chang Hongkai. You are like father and son. Is that right?"

Zeng Yanliang nodded. His background was not a secret for a long time, and Du Yilin mentioned this again. Zeng Yanliang suddenly thought that Du Yilin was arrested because of Chang Hongkai.

"Your Majesty, I saw Chang Hongkai being killed with my own eyes. I didn't have time to tell you these things, but after the incident, I was rescued by the Kirin Camp brothers, so I told General Qilin Camp Valley and those brothers all the details..."

Speaking this, Zeng Yanliang remembered that he had been kidnapped to Wuming County and had no way to report his whereabouts to Du Yilin in the imperial city. Later, he found that the person who besieged Wuming County was Chang Hongkai. Although he temporarily settled down, he did not have the opportunity to send letters to the imperial city. Later, a series of changes made Zeng Yanliang anxious. Not to mention reporting to Du Yilin, he just wanted to be Leng Xuanrong and had no chance to report safety.

Is it because of this?

Zeng Yanliang looked at Du Yilin with a bitter face, waiting for him to give him an answer.

Du Yilin raised his head, his eyes were not as sharp as before, and became much softer. He sighed again, pointed to the letter and said, "Isn't this letter written about the third son of the An family? Zeng Yanliang, do you know who is the third son of the An family?

Zeng Yanliang shook his head.

Du Yilin's fingers moved from the letter to Zeng Yanliang and said three words faintly.

"That's you."

Zeng Yanliang was stunned when he heard Du Yilin's words, and then laughed out.

"Your Majesty, have you drunk too much?"

Du Yilin also laughed when he heard the words, "If this is my drunken words, you don't have to come here in the middle of the night." With a restrained smile, Du Yilin told Zeng Yanliang what he knew.

"No one knows the third son of the An family except the An family. An Pingzhi sent someone to Wuming County to find it, and finally found your head, Zeng Yanliang. Your age, your background, and the most important thing is Chang Hongkai's special care for you. Everything shows that you are the third son of An Longyi. That's what An Pingzhi said to Leng Xuanrong when he was alive.

When Zeng Yanliang heard this, his heart trembled. Why did An Pingzhi say these words to Xuanrong? What on earth did Xuanrong experience during his disappearance? How many dangers are there?

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid it's all nonsense. When I was a child, my family was flooded. My parents took me to Quyan County, and later my parents died of illness one after another. I'm just a child of a poor family, how can I get involved as the prime minister?" Zeng Yanliang retorted with a cold face.

"Have you ever seen your father?" Du Yilin asked.

This sentence stopped Zeng Yanliang.

When his parents died, Zeng Yanliang was still young. Not to mention his father, even his mother who left him a silver hairpin, Zeng Yanliang had forgotten her appearance.

However, Zeng Yanliang could not admit that he was the third son of the An family. He frowned and asked Du Yilin, "If the prince wants to say that I am the third son of the An family, what is the evidence?"