sick man

"Speaking of which, I don't know how coincidental it is!"

Mo Hongyu slapped his thigh hard, approached Duan Mingyou and asked mysteriously,

"Brother, guess where I found another jade pendant that is exactly the same?"

Duan Ming cast a sidelong glance at him, and said lightly,

"Could it be in Hengchun Valley?"

It seemed that he said it casually, but it hit the bull's-eye. Mo Hongyu was so impressed that his eyes lit up,

"Brother, you can guess this!"

Duan Mingyou secretly laughed, just like what Mo Hongyu said, the jade pendant in Su Wanzhi's hand is very common, if you want to find another one that is exactly the same, how can you do it overnight?But this time Mo Hongyu went all the way to Hengchun Valley, so he didn't have time to care about Yupei anymore.With a little thought, you can know where the jade pendant was found.But from Mo Hongyu's description just now, it is obvious that the person holding the jade pendant is not Fang Yanqing.Ke Zhanqing Mo has clearly admitted that Fang Yanqing is Su Wanzhi's elder brother, so who is the person Mo Hongyu is talking about?

"Brother, I remember you mentioned that the person holding the jade pendant is Su Wanzhi's elder brother...but..." Before Duan Mingyou could ask, Mo Hongyu couldn't help raising his doubts.

"The man I met in Hengchun Valley is already past his age, no matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like Su Wanzhi's elder brother...it's more like..."

"like what?"

When Duan Mingyou heard this, he was startled, and a guess suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Like his father."

Mo Hongyu told the truth about his guess.

"Although Big Brother Zhan refused to reveal the identity of that person, but now that I think about it, he and Su Wanzhi are very different in age, and they look a little similar...it's really weird." After finishing speaking, he scratched his head, expressing confusion very.

"Do you know that person's name?" Duan Mingyou slowly tightened his hand on the teacup.

Mo Hongyu shook his head and said helplessly,

"Brother Zhan refused to tell me. But that man is really miserable. He is a tall and big man, skinny all over his body, and has been in a coma for more than 20 years. According to Brother Zhan, he only opens his eyes every night. For a moment, the rest of the time unconscious. Like... the 'living dead'."

Click!

The teacup in Duan Mingyou's hand shattered at the sound, and the tea dripped to the ground along with the broken porcelain, but he didn't notice it, and a ferocious expression appeared on his usually calm and reserved face.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Mo Hongyu looked at his bleeding hand in surprise.

Only then did Duan Mingyou come back to his senses, and while taking off the remaining fragments in his hand, he nodded to him and said,

"You did a good job this time. I will write a book to the master and persuade him to agree to your request."

A look of surprise appeared on Mo Hongyu's face, and he immediately put the question behind him, and no longer delved into Duan Mingyou's abnormal behavior, he cupped his hands happily and said repeatedly,

"Brother, you are so kind to me!"

Duan Mingyou held up his index finger, pressed against his forehead to prevent him from throwing himself into his arms, and said with disgust,

"I'm not your young master."

"Senior brother!" Mo Hongyu stomped his feet coquettishly, "You make fun of him!"

Duan Mingyou was so moved by his twisted posture and crooked voice that he wished he could slap him to death.

"You are dismissed."

After hearing this, Mo Hongyu took out an embroidered handkerchief from nowhere, wrapped it around his hands in a decent manner, wiped the unnecessary tears from the corners of his eyes, and complained,

"Senior brother, you throw it away after you use it, and throw it away! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"If I don't leave, I won't write letters."

The better Mo Hongyu's mood was, the more he liked to pretend to be crazy.Duan Mingyou knew this very well, so he pressed his acupuncture point calmly.

As expected, Mo Hongyu calmed down, and repeatedly begged Duan Mingyou to write a few more words of kindness for him in the letter, and then reluctantly departed with his lightness kung fu.

"Tsk!"

Watching his back drift away, Duan Mingyou pulled the corner of his mouth,

"It seems that this time it's for real."

He shook his head amusedly, but soon stopped smiling and fell into deep thought.

Duan Mingyou sat in the garden for several hours, fascinated by something, sometimes frowning, sometimes sighing suddenly.When the servants came up to inform the master to return to the mansion, he just woke up like a dream, stood up abruptly, and walked towards the hall.

At this time, Shen Chenbi had already changed into court clothes, and was sitting on the grand master's chair drinking tea.Seeing him rushing in, losing his usual calmness and elegance, he couldn't help but joke,

"I haven't seen you for a day, and Mingyou has missed me so far?"

Duan Mingyou didn't smile, nor was he annoyed, he waved his hands back to the left and right, and said to Shen Chenbi with a solemn expression,

"That matter is settled."

"What's the matter?" The thoughtless sentence made Shen Chenbi unable to react in time.

"Su Wanzhi's life experience." Duan Mingyou took a deep look at him, his tone a bit complicated.

"He is really..." Shen Chenbi looked around, lowered his voice, "Is he really Brother Su's...son?"

Seeing Duan Mingyou nodded, Shen Chenbi sighed,

"I didn't expect him to escape..."

"There are things you can't even imagine."

As Duan Mingyou said, he waved his wide sleeves, and the open doors and windows were closed one by one under the force of the internal force. He also walked up to Shen Chenbi, and whispered almost close to his ear,

"Not only is Brother Su's son alive, but Brother Su is still alive."

Shen Chenbi slowly turned her face, eyes full of shock,

"How is it possible? We saw with our own eyes that Brother Su's body was moved overnight to the mass grave... At that time, the imperial doctor also confirmed that he had died for a long time... There is no way he is still alive!"

"Yes, we did see it with our own eyes back then. But, who can guarantee that what we see is true?" Duan Mingyou smiled sarcastically,

"Chen Bi, we were too young at that time, thinking that life is life, and death is death, but we didn't know that there is a way to put death and then live."

"You mean, someone manipulated and made Brother Su appear to be in suspended animation?" When he met Duan Mingyou's eyes, Shen Chenbi suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"That's right." Duan Mingyou narrowed his peach blossom eyes, and said playfully, "What I'm curious about now is, who has the courage and ability to run errands for Zhan Qingmo?"

"Zhan Qingmo also participated in this matter?" Shen Chenbi was even more unbelievable.Although Zhan Qingmo's martial arts are unfathomable, he is most afraid of getting into trouble. How could he participate in this matter where the consequences would be unimaginable if he didn't pay attention?

"Zhan Qingmo is not only involved, he is also a very important part of it. If it weren't for him, Brother Su and his children might not be able to escape and ascend to heaven so easily."

Duan Ming thought hard all afternoon, and finally sorted out the whole thing.The only thing bothering him now is who is the person who came up with this method?

"Will it be her?"

Duan Mingyou thought of a person, but he was a little uncertain.

Shen Chenbi heard who he was referring to, thought about it, and felt that it was unlikely.

"When the incident happened that year, she had already been dismissed by the emperor. She should have helped with Brother Su's matter, but she definitely couldn't invite Zhan Qingmo."

"Who would that be?"

Duan Mingyou frowned, and fell into deep thought again.

"Mingyou..."

His shoulders suddenly sank, Duan Mingyou looked up, and heard Shen Chenbi say,

"I know who it is."

"Who?"

"The only person who can replace the medicine without anyone noticing and guarantee that Brother Su will take it."

"You mean... Yuanxi?" Duan Mingyou showed disapproval,

"He is Li Chengyan's confidant, and Big Brother Su is someone Li Chengyan deeply hates. He will not be so stupid that he can't distinguish between interests and interests."

"Mingyou, although your words are reasonable, but you forgot that Yuanxi is Li Chengyan's confidant, so he has always been by Li Chengyan's side. Brother Su and Li Chengyan have been together for seven years. With his generous and kind nature, I'm afraid I had no intention of accepting Yuan Xi's heart a long time ago."

Although Shen Chenbi's speculation is somewhat bold, it is the most plausible explanation.

When Su Hongrui was imprisoned in the cold palace, it was Yuan Xi who delivered medicine to him every day.If he wanted to tamper with the medicine, it would be a breeze.

"These are just our guesses." Duan Mingyou sighed, unwilling to say,

"It would be great if I could ask Yuan Xi to confront him face to face."

Shen Chenbi shook her head and said,

"There's no need to do that."

Duan Mingyou was puzzled,

"Why did Shen Bi say that?"

"Li Chengyan has been bedridden for more than ten days, and his condition has not improved at all. The Queen Mother sent someone to ask for an interview."

"Didn't Li Chengyan hate her even to the bone? Would he see her?" Duan Mingyou sneered, and said disdainfully, "He insisted on crushing Big Brother Su back then, and now he's acting so hypocritical to see!"

"Maybe he regretted it..."

Shen Chenbi's attitude was not as ruthless as Duan Mingyou's, but she sighed with emotion,

"We also hate him for being ruthless, but what we did to Qingshu back then was better than him?"

Duan Mingyou was silent for a moment, and said,

"Yeah... The only thing we are better than him is that we wake up in time."

But is that really timely?

By the time they realized their feelings, Han Qingshu was already delirious and seemed to be insane.If it wasn't for Wuyu at that time, I'm afraid he would have...

"Chen Bi, I have one more thing to tell you."

The two remained silent for a long time before Duan Mingyou opened his mouth to break the silence.

Shen Chenbi supported his forehead, smiled wryly,

"Could it be that there are variables?"

Duan Mingyou also laughed,

"You guessed right. And this variable, you and I grew up watching it."

"Is it Wei Shu or Fang Yanqing?"

Fortunately for Shen Chenbi to look good, apart from his own son, there are only Wei Shu and Fang Yanqing who often come to the prime minister's residence with Wei Chengfeng as guests.

"Fang Yanqing?"

Before Duan Mingyou could express his opinion, Shen Chenbi had already come up with the answer.Cong Weishu is six years younger than Fang Yanqing, and Su Hongrui had already "died" when she was born, so there is absolutely no relationship between the two of them.The only one left is Fang Yanqing.

"Blood relationship is really a wonderful thing."

Duan Mingyou turned over a cup, picked up the still warm teapot, slowly filled it with green tea, and then filled up the empty cup in front of Shen Chenbi, then said,

"At the beginning, Wuyu only met Su Wanzhi a few times, and he had a good impression of him. Before that, every time Yanqing came to the mansion with Cheng Feng, his eyes were always around him. I still laughed secretly He likes the new and dislikes the old at heart, and he likes one when he sees one. Now that I know that Su Wanzhi and Fang Yanqing are twin brothers, I know that Wuyu's eyes are actually the best between us. Even though Su Wanzhi and Fang Yanqing don't look the same They're not similar, but they give off a surprisingly similar feeling. It must be because of this that Wuyu was attracted to Su Wanzhi."

"Su Wanzhi and Fang Yanqing... are twins?"

Shen Chenbi raised her head suddenly, said with red eyes,

"Mingyou, Su Wanzhi and Fang Yanqing are twins!"

Duan Mingyou was taken aback by his overly violent reaction, patted his hand and said,

"Shen Bi, what's wrong with you?"

"Mingyou, have you forgotten the legend about the descendants of the gods?"

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The hard-working author Jun who has to go to work from Monday to Saturday said that he insists on daily updates, but the update time cannot be unified. Sorry for the waiting t^t, I will try my best to double updates on weekends (this is a beautiful yearning...) In short, thank you Everyone's comments and support, I know there are many shortcomings in this article, I will try my best to do better :) Just sauce!