Murong Yi

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Murong Ni firmly believed that his memory was infallible, and Jiang Hai would not be able to lie under such circumstances.But Xie Chen is really not Jiang Hai.

The big brother in my mind, compared to Jiang Hai's roughness, has a refined and handsome face, and often stands behind the master with a slight smile.Later, Xie Chen bid farewell to his master and went down the mountain, and did not return until Murong Yi was 17 years old.Xie Chen, who came back again, had a slight change in temperament, and became much closer to the prince Murong Ni.Murong Yi was away alone, and needed companionship and care the most, but within a year, the relationship between the two became close.

After Han Xiao woke up from his lethargy, the first person he saw was Xie Chen.

Maybe it was the first person I saw in this other world, the first person who was kind to me.Han Xiao always has an inexplicable attachment to Xie Chen that is beyond his control.In addition to the unique intimacy between the original body and Xie Chen, in the countless adventures of arriving in the capital, there was a faint strange feeling that even he himself didn't realize.It's a pity that Han Xiao was slow, and time didn't allow him to discover it slowly until he lost it again.

Murong Ni frowned subconsciously: "Does Murong Ni know you?"

This is really a good question. If you know each other, why don't you have the slightest impression of the person involved? If you don't know each other, how can you be called a friend?

The confused person paused again, and then there was a hint of confusion on his brows, and the same confusion in his slowly opened eyes: "Know him?... He knows Xie Chen, but not Jiang Hai."

Murong Ni felt as if he had grasped a certain key point, and all doubts would be dissipated at that key point. He calmed down and quietly recalled what Jiang Hai said, and the connection between them was automatically spread out in his mind.At the end, when she raised her eyes suddenly, the clear fragrance floating in the room invaded the tip of her nose in an instant, and Murong Yan already had a calculation in her heart.

"Are you Xie Chen?"

"...Yes..." With a soft murmur, Jiang Hai slowly closed his eyes again, swayed uneasy in the water a few times, and said again, "No, no, I am not Xie Chen, I am Jiang Hai."

Murong Ni sighed lightly, and then changed the subject first, and asked the most important thing: "I ask you, do you know who used the poison 'Tian Sha' on the late Emperor Murong Zong?"

This was the answer he was looking for.

"I know." Jiang Hai answered quickly this time, without the long silence just now, "Back then, when Master and I were sitting at Fu's house in the capital, a concubine died in the palace. For some reason, Master was shocked when he heard the news. He broke into the palace at night. I found it strange that I followed behind him..."

This time, it was just a question, and Jiang Hai explained the cause and effect clearly.However, the people involved in it made him unable to calm down.

"You mean, when your master went to the palace, the person he met was Murong Yu?!"

"Yes. I don't know what the master talked with him. Anyway, the master stayed alone for a long time after he came back. No matter how I asked, there was no result."

Murong Ni kept restraining herself to be calm, Zhao Yonglong saw that he was Xiao Liu, which didn't mean anything.

"The second time the master met him, he strangely asked me to go with him... The master gave him a few bottles of the prepared 'Tiansha',...then, Murong asked me...to go to Murong's side... "

Jiang Hai opened his eyes suddenly—the distant and trance dream gradually faded away, and everything returned to reality.Outside the room, there is the sound of the spring breeze blowing through the tip of the grass. The morning sun has just transitioned to the glory of the noon, brightening the space as far as the field of vision, including the tall and straight figure standing in front of the window with his hands behind his back.

With a slight throbbing pain in his head, Jiang Hai stretched out his hand and pinched it, thinking back to the reason why he appeared here.As a result, just thinking about it, I trembled, it should be a dream...

"Are you awake, brother?"

Murong Ni turned around, the golden sunlight outlined a rough outline, but the face could not be seen clearly.

Jiang Hai gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and lowered his eyebrows: "You know everything?"

"I know what I want to know, and I know what I don't want to know."

There was a faint desolation in the depth of the smile, Murong Yan's voice at the end of the sentence disappeared in the warm sun at noon in spring, his eyes swept to the silent person on the bed with his head bowed, Murong Yan said again tentatively: "...Senior brother."

This time, professional acting skills were used, and the slightly trembling voice, stagnant, seemed to be uttered after a great mental struggle, and it finally worked.

"...I...I'm sorry for you, Junior Brother." Jiang Hai's voice sounded low, and as soon as he said these words, he seemed to be old and decayed instantly.This secret is finally no longer a secret.

"I understand that Murong asked you to stay by my side...but why do you want to..."

"At that time, I was glad that Xie Chen died in secret so that I could use his identity to get close to you... If I could do it all over again, I would never pretend to be him to get close to you... I can also fulfill the master's request secretly... ..." Jiang Hai sighed, covering his face with his hands, but he could guess his current expression from the trembling words.

He originally thought that pretending to be Guan Lin's big disciple Xie Chen, eating and drinking and passing his master's assessment by the way, was luck that couldn't be wished for.As a result, it wasn't until that day that Murong Po personally held a bottle of poison and put it in front of him for him to choose, and he didn't realize that the false affection had become real before he knew it.

"...Jiang Hai, when did you pretend to be Xie Chen and approach me?"

From Jiang Haikou, he extracted all kinds of reasons that he couldn't know no matter what he took the medicine, which made Murong Yi feel that his sanity was collapsing a little bit, and the breath in his body began to be unstable, but he still suppressed it.The person who poisoned the first emperor was Murong Yu. Although he was surprised, he was only a little shocked. After all, he had thought about this possibility when he was investigating this matter. He is not a fool... However, Jiang Hai's matter is true Get him off to a shaky start.

As soon as this question came up, Jiang Hai knew that he had been tricked by Murong Yan, but the fact was already the case, and he was powerless, so he could only tell the truth: "...when you were 17 years old, that Xie Chen who returned to Hancang Mountain, It's me." He couldn't bear to close his eyes, not wanting to see the man's hurt look.

"...Later, why did you co-star in that play with Murong Qi?!"

Even if the mission is accomplished and he wants to get out, he doesn't have to choose such a tragic exit method, making that scene one of his permanent nightmares.

Jiang Hai bit his lip, and Murong Yan, who was standing opposite, was also trembling slightly.

Outside the door, Chongyin came towards Chongjing Chongli who was guarding outside: "Master is inside?"

Chong Li sighed slightly, exchanged a glance with Chong Jing, and said, "The situation is not very good."

Murong Ni brushed Reyin's sleeping hole when he left, so he came over at this time, of course he missed everything that happened.Hearing what Chong Li said, Chong Yin looked at the closed door, raised his breath, and landed on the branch of the big tree next to him.

Inside the house, everything was silent.

Jiang Hai looked at Murong Ni who was standing against the wall and seemed to be in deep thought. There were thousands of words in his mind, struggling to scream, but he could only press them down. He wanted to walk over and rub them with his hands like he did back then. Rubbing that hair, comforting the boy who was homesick in the middle of the night, but he could only choose to stand a few steps away, watching him sad but helpless.

He thought of Murong Yu again, that young man who made an impressive impression when he first met him; that young man who is now a prince, has elite soldiers in his hands, and is doted on by the saints.Knowing everything, Murong Yan will never let everything be as if it hadn't happened.He could almost foresee that in the near future, this pair of brothers who were once very close would turn against each other.

Seeing Murong Yi who made a sudden movement and strode forward hurriedly, Jiang Hai opened his mouth, and the resolute face of Murong Yi's incident emerged in his mind: "...junior brother..."

Murong Yan stopped.

Knowing that he said something wrong, Jiang Hai smiled helplessly: "Although he has done so many things to sorry you, but...Prince Rui has no malice towards you..."

The voice at the end of the sentence dissipated in the light that broke through the door. Jiang Hai squinted his eyes, watching the tall and straight figure of the man enter into the brilliance, and finally, he lowered his eyes silently.