Hearing Xun Yun's words, "Because I know her," Zhuo Chengyi said, "So what if you know her? Isn't she a distant relative of the Shang family? Why do you have to be so mysterious?" "

Zhuo Chengyi thought Xunyun was going to say that he was her husband! He was shocked in vain.

Is there something wrong with this person's brain circuitry? Xunyun touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue and said angrily, "Your Highness is wrong. She is not a relative of the Shang family."

"Your Highness, don't you think her beauty is different from the beauty of Xijing women? Xijing women are mostly graceful, small, delicate and delicate in appearance, but she is so bright and flamboyant. This must be the first time for Your Highness to see her in this life, right?"

Zhuo Chengyi admitted that Xunyun was right. The beauty of that woman was truly something that once seen, would be unforgettable in this lifetime.

"She is not from Xijing, I know that, so what?"

Xunyun felt his forehead twitching. Why was it so difficult to talk to Zhuo Chengyi? He took a deep breath and said, "She is from Dashuo."

"Ah?" Zhuo Chengyi finally looked a little surprised.

Xunyun was quite satisfied with Zhuo Chengyi's reaction, so he continued to drop heavy bombs on him one after another.

"Your Highness, your previous assassination of the Crown Prince's wife caused a stir in the city, but what if I say that the person Your Highness assassinated was actually the wrong one?"

Zhuo Chengyi's mind was spinning very fast. His body leaned forward involuntarily, and his expression gradually became serious, "You said that the one in Shansui Mansion is not the real princess? So, the real princess is... ..”

Zhuo Chengyi's eyes suddenly became dazed.

Xun Yun's eyes involuntarily glanced at the beauty painting, "Yes, the real crown princess is her, Princess Yunlan from Dashuo, Mu Yun."

Immediately afterwards, Xunyun sneered inexplicably and rudely, "Your Highness, you are so unlucky. Because of a fake Crown Princess, you have become the target of criticism in Xijing City. Haha, what is the assassination of the fake Crown Princess? Your Highness should Come for real once!”

Zhuo Chengyi completely ignored the disrespect in Xunyun's tone. His mouth opened slightly, his pupils shrank suddenly in shock, and his brain buzzed for a long time, as if he had been struck by lightning.

What a stupid thing he did! The target he assassinated was actually the smoke bomb released by Zhuo Lingchu!

He was imprisoned and slapped because of being a 'fake princess'. Who could be worse than him?

Why didn't he think of that? How could such a beautiful distant relative suddenly appear in the Shang family? He should have thought of it before.

"Princess Yunlan, Muyun..." Zhuo Chengyi murmured in a low voice.

No wonder, no wonder her temperament is so pure and bright, she is a princess, a royal bloodline of Dashuo!

Zhuo Lingchu...why?

"That Zhuo Lingchu is really good at it!" Xun Yun looked at Zhuo Chengyi's dumbfounded look and couldn't help but chuckle, "He arranged a 'fake princess' to become a target for others and pamper his own woman. , playing freely in the streets of Xijing, haha, he really made everyone in the world spin around."

"I really feel unworthy for Your Highness."

"The woman I fell in love with was snatched away by another man long ago, and she is still pregnant with that man's blood..."

"Shut up!" Zhuo Chengyi stood up suddenly and threw everything on the desk to the ground. Seeing this, Xunyun took a step back deftly.

Zhuo Chengyi vented his anger on Xun Yun, pointed at Xun Yun's face, and said angrily: "Why did you tell me this? Why did you use dirty means to get close to me?"

Xun Yun was not annoyed at all, and still chuckled in a calm tone, "Because, I am an old friend of Princess Yun Lan. I am close to you because I hate her, just like you hate Zhuo Lingchu."

Zhuo Chengyi regained some sense and looked at Xun Yunlai with half-squinted eyes, "Who are you? Why do you hate her?"

Xunyun didn't want to reveal a word of the secret in her heart to Zhuo Chengyi, but just said: "Because she trampled my sincerity under her feet."

Zhuo Chengyi said a long "Oh", "So you are in love but can't get it, I understand."

"Your Highness," Xunyun said with a solemn face, "I found out where she is hiding. Don't you want to do something, Your Highness?"

do what? Zhuo Chengyi narrowed his eyes.

Of course he wanted to do it. From the moment he knew that woman belonged to Zhuo Lingchu, he felt endless jealousy in his heart.

Why, why do all the good things in the world belong to Zhuo Lingchu?

Power, beauty, wealth, people's hearts, everything belongs to Zhuo Lingchu, but what about him? Nothing but insults.

Knowing that she was carrying the same Xichang royal bloodline as his, Zhuo Chengyi was inexplicably relieved by her big belly.

He wants to take her away. Her child, who has the royal blood of the Zhuo family, is also related to him. She and her child can both belong to him!

Looking at the strange light bursting out of Zhuo Chengyi's eyes, Xun Yun sneered in his heart.

This man must have had some crazy idea.

Madmen understand madmen best.

Yes, she had called him crazy before.

"The time when a woman is at her weakest is when she is pregnant in ten months," Xunyun said slowly, "Princess Yunlan is not someone to be trifled with. She is good at martial arts, good at using poison, and has many scheming ideas. Your Highness, why don’t you take advantage of her few months of pregnancy to take advantage of her, because I’m afraid you won’t have a chance in the future.”

Zhuo Chengyi couldn't help but smile as he recalled the important events when Mu Yun threw Meng Qingxue out of Yuelai Pavilion.

"Yes, she is fierce."

He liked her so much. After hearing Xun Yun's description, he liked her even more.

That woman is so exciting.

Such an interesting woman should be his imperial concubine, not Zhuo Lingchu's.

"Where does she live?"

"I have been investigating for a long time and found out that she lives in a villa in northern Beijing."

"Xunyun, please tell me more about her."

Zhuo Chengyi had already started planning in his mind how to occupy her, how to drive Zhuo Lingchu crazy, and force Zhuo Lingchu to give up the kingdom he was about to gain to him.

Xunyun himself pulled a chair over and sat in front of Zhuo Chengyi, "Your Highness, can I become your staff?"

"Yes." Not to mention his staff, Zhuo Chengyi now regarded Xunyun as his own brother.

"So," Xun Yun leaned forward slightly, put his arms on the messy table, and clasped his hands, "What does Your Highness want to know?"

Zhuo Chengyi felt inexplicably that the way Xunyun was speaking at this moment was no less powerful than the powerful officials he had seen like Ye Mingzhi. At this moment, he looked very much like a general arranging his troops on the battlefield.

The words "seek skin from a tiger" came to Zhuo Chengyi's mind inexplicably.

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