The fake daughter is the white moonlight of the villain general

After calming down, Wei Rou began to feel a little embarrassed.

She touched her hot cheek and whispered, "Why did you think of digging a tunnel?"

Gu Xi didn't tell her about this in advance and just asked her to wait.

She originally thought that Gu Xi was going to force his way in, but she didn't expect that the sword would go slanted.

No wonder when I told him about the plan, Gu Xi said it coincided with each other.

It just happened that she set fire to the palace and pretended to commit suicide, and the secret passage was also dealt with after she came out, so no one would find this secret passage.

What surprised Wei Rou the most was that Gu Xi had predicted every step of Qi Yu.

He asked Wei Rou to deliberately argue with Qin Zheng, so that Qi Yu was really hooked.

Qi Yu first came to Wei Rou pretending to be Wei Song.

When Hong Fei appeared in front of Wei Rou, she had already sensed something was wrong.

It is absolutely impossible for Gu Xi to find someone she does not know to be an internal response.

When she saw Wei Song disguised by Qi Yu, she immediately understood.

Gu Xi's body shape and appearance, even if she changed her face, she could still recognize it.

So she recognized at first glance that this was not Gu Xi.

But he still followed Qi Yu to act, and couldn't let Qi Yu discover the clues.

Especially when Qi Yu asked how she was going to be with Gu Xi in the future, Wei Rou became more certain of her guess.

It turned out that Qi Yu didn't know that Wei Song was Gu Xi, but only knew that Wei Song was here to save her.

Thinking about it, Gu Xi has never shown his face in front of people, and no one has ever seen his appearance. In addition, he disguised himself as Wei Song as a frail scholar, so Qi Yu never connected the two of them together.

So Qi Yu really did as Gu Xi expected, and found a fake Wei Song, just to make Wei Rou give up.

This is also something Wei Rou doesn't understand.

If it was her, the first step must be to find Wei Song, let Wei Song beat him up, and completely cut off their hopes.

Instead of disheartening her.

This kind of behavior is really not something Qi Yu can do.

Wei Rou couldn't help asking this question again.

However, Gu Xi's eyes dimmed, he hugged Wei Rou in his arms even tighter, and lowered his head to kiss the top of her hair.

After a while, he said in a low voice: "Qi Yu is sensitive and suspicious, so it's not unusual for him to act like this."

He didn't say the most important reason, and he didn't want Wei Rou to know.

A man knows a man's mind best.

When he threw out the bait of the dungeon, Qi Yu obviously hesitated.

Wei Rou is his hesitation.

Gu Xi knew better than anyone what this meant.

This is enough to prove that Wei Rou also occupies a very important position in Qi Yu's heart.

That's why his plan worked.

Although the method is despicable, Gu Xi is not ashamed of it.

As long as he can hold her tenderly in his arms, he doesn't care what methods he uses.

After all, Qi Yu was missing a move.

Gu Xi suppressed the killing intent surging in his eyes.

The woman who dared to covet him, and almost hurt their child, this debt, sooner or later, Qi Yu will pay back twice as much!

When Wei Rou heard what Gu Xi said, she thought it was Gu Xi who was thoughtful and thoughtful, worthy of being the invincible general of Zhenyuan, who was always superior in strategizing.

Gu Xi explained the previous question to Wei Rou again.

"Do you still remember the Zhang family blacksmith in the south of the Yangtze River?"

Wei Rou nodded.

"Remember."

Of course she remembered that the hairpin Zhang Blacksmith made for her was still worn next to her body.

Thinking of this, Wei Rou suddenly sat up from Gu Xi's arms, and widened her eyes.

"Isn't he the one who made the tool you used to dig the tunnel?"

It is impossible to dig from the imperial city to the imperial palace in such a short period of time with ordinary tools, not to mention that it is so silent that no other movement can be heard.