This broken mirror is big and round

After this "war letter", it was confirmed that He Yunshang was indeed alive, and he obviously didn't want to make it easier for everyone.

So a group of old men dragged Nie Zhen from early morning to late night as if they were facing a big enemy, nagging Nie Zhen until he was hungry, sleepy, and angry.

In fact, seeing He Jiangyin's stable expression, he guessed that he must have known about the arrival of the factions in advance, so he arranged the "fake He Yunshang" early in the morning. There is nothing to be picky about, the key is——

Qin bandit wind!

He disappeared without a trace, but it turned out that he was an imposter who went to He Jiangyin and dug out from nowhere?

Who are the fakes?

Literate?How many battles did you write!

The more Nie Xuan thought about it, the more angry he became, and he tore up the formation diagram that the elders of a certain faction had just drawn.

After tearing it up, Nie Xuan was stunned for a while, and under the shocked eyes of everyone, he pointed to the torn formation and said, "Look, are you going to rebel?"

With these eight formations, is he going to hit me or hit the world?

"Everyone is exhausted, why don't you take a rest first?" Nie Xuan said helplessly after seeing that they were still full of energy, "If you stay up late like this, you will become ugly."

"I'm only [-] years old and haven't gotten married yet, have pity on me!"

The factions obviously didn't understand the connection between the current plan and Nie Cheng's family, but seeing that his face was indeed haggard and his lips were bloodless, they were afraid that the main force who gave the head would be exhausted, so they finally dispersed after some polite greetings.

Nie Xuan yawned and waited for them to leave completely, his eyes suddenly shot brightly, and he went straight to He Jiangyin.

Since it was arranged by him in advance, then he must know the whereabouts of Qin Bandit at this moment?

"If you want to ask me Qin Banditfeng," Nie Yu just climbed the window and entered, and heard that He Jiangyin had obviously been waiting for him for a long time, "I don't know."

"The Ninth Prince robbed them."

What the hell?

Nie Xuan raised his head in surprise, and when he heard the words Nine Princes, his mind buzzed.

"I did make the arrangements. I didn't expect him to show up last night. And what I told you... He saw the clues, and he guessed your identity as soon as you left—"

"Wait!" Nie Xuan couldn't help interrupting him, "He's a brat, what clues can he see? What flaws did I show?"

He Jiangyin was silent for a while, and then let out an inaudible chuckle.

"Do you really think that he is as simple and domineering as he appears?"

"Ah?" Nie Xuan's heart sank when he heard this.

He Jiangyin continued: "He grew up in the palace since he was a child, and he is best at two things. One is to read people's faces, and the other is to pretend to be crazy."

"He was established as the crown prince at a young age, and he did not rely on favor. In other words, he sat in that position precisely because he was the one who was not cared about. He was forced to enjoy the scenery and... jealousy."

"If he hadn't been an arrogant and immature fool, it would seem that he would not be able to take on such a great responsibility. His cannibal brothers would have tried to get rid of him already."

"So," He Jiangyin said, the subject suddenly changed, "Nie Zhen, uncut jade has no light, and sometimes it is admired by the stars, but it is not as deep as Lane Jingyue."

"..."

Nie Xuan stared into He Jiangyin's deep eyes, and was speechless for a moment.

It took a while to recover, and Nie Xuan was puzzled again: "Then... what is his purpose? I was in that situation back then because not only the various factions in the world, but also angered the emperor. Now that he is the prince, he knows I'm not dead—"

"It's okay."

He Jiangyin answered bluntly this time, and his eyes seemed to fall on Nie Zhen's half-useful right hand unintentionally: "Don't worry about this matter."

As he said that, without waiting for Nie Zhen to ask further questions, He Jiangyin said again: "Although the Ninth Prince's mind is erratic, so far it has been carried out according to our original plan, and he has a master in the palace by his side, so it may be more convincing to pretend to be you. "

"You don't have to worry about Qin Gaifeng, he has nothing to do with Qin Gaifeng, and he won't embarrass him. ——As for Jiufangyou, it's even more impossible for him to touch him easily. any good."

"Jiufangyou?" Nie Zhen was startled, and then remembered that Jiufangling was under siege today, and indeed he did not appear.

"Originally, Jiufangyou pretended to be you."

"..."

"He has always shown himself in women's clothing. If he returns to men's clothing and covers one eye, it will work."

Indeed, as He Jiangyin said, in the past 12 years, it is impossible for anyone to remain unchanged, not to mention his "death condition" is miserable, even if his appearance changes slightly, it will not arouse suspicion.

It's just that Nie Zhen's mood is a little hard to describe. Is He Jiangyin mobilizing teachers and mobilizing people, but only to make him quiet in the future?

What kind of virtue and ability is there for him to let so many people perform this ridiculous play for him.

"What you said at the time was the truth?"

And in the silence, without beginning or end, He Jiangyin asked such a sentence.

Nie Xuan looked up at him.

He Jiangyin hesitated and said: "You told the Ninth Prince last night that you already regarded me as your... elder brother."

"..."

Nie Xuan suddenly fell silent again.

He thought that his hatred for He Jiangyin should have been diluted a lot over the past ten years, otherwise it would be impossible for him to face him calmly after recovering his memory.However, he also couldn't forget the painful pain that had gone deep into his heart, so he could talk casually in order to save his life, but he couldn't admit it sincerely at this moment.

"I understand."

He Jiangyin said quietly.

Immediately afterwards, he changed the topic: "You go to Jiufang Ling, he thinks he already has a result."

Nie Xuan thought about it, thinking of what he said to Jiu Fangling during the day: "You, did you hear that?"

He Jiangyin's complexion twitched slightly: "You use your true energy as a barrier, so naturally I can't hear what you said to him, I... guessed it."

"..."

vixen!The two of you surnamed Yan are vixens!

Nie Xuan wished to give them a lock, and he would not delay any longer.

Especially, when he came out of Jiufang Ling's room, he was already panicked.

Jiu Fangling told him that the aura of Gu King in Qin Pifeng's ghostly eyes was much weaker than before.

No wonder Sao Chongzi couldn't help him, because even Jiufang Ling can only roughly judge a direction by relying on that extremely weak breath.

Nie Xuan's eyes appeared on the altar of the villa, and Qin Banditfeng was forced to open his ghost eyes forcibly. It turned out that since then, the Gu king among them has become more and more critical.

And even Jiu Fangling couldn't be sure if the death of the Gu King would have other influences on Qin Bandit Feng, because there was really no evidence to rely on.

So Nie Xuan searched non-stop all the way according to the direction Jiufang Ling pointed out, not daring to miss a hidden place.

Not to mention that there are only two days left before the appointment date, even two hours, he can't wait - can't wait to scold that big fool.

So this search took another night.

Even if Nie Zhen learned to be smart and stopped performing lightness kung fu all the time, but stole He Jiangyin's fine horse before leaving, he still couldn't resist him going on like this.

Until the end, he was scorched by the scorching sun at noon and leaned over his horse's back, and wandered to a small stream with dry mouth and tongue.

He was struggling to take out the water bottle at his waist, but when he looked up, he saw half of his body suddenly appearing in the stream in front of him.

The back is strong and straight, the flesh and blood are cloudless, and it is dazzling in the sun. Nie Xuan's heart is surging when he sees it, and he knows who it is with a chicken.

But he didn't dare to move for a long time, for fear of having hallucinations, he rubbed his eyes violently, and all the sweat from his forehead was rubbed in by him.

It was so hot that he closed his eyes for a while, opened them again, and was about to call him happily, but unexpectedly, he saw a second figure appearing from the opposite side.

Slender and fair, clear and flawless, especially those eyes with crooked smiles, looking back against the light, they are almost the same as he was 12 years ago.

The palms tightened suddenly, and before Nie Jue opened his mouth, he threw the kettle with all his strength, hitting Yan Ning's head with a "bang".

Then he covered his butt that was sore from being worn by the horse's back, Nie Xuan turned around and withdrew——

Not withdrawn.

Seven or eight treacherous figures swarmed up from all sides, and struck through the air several times in a row, and the unsuspecting Nie Xuan forced him to fall off the horse in embarrassment.

He was so angry that he was about to fight back, but he was suddenly pulled into a wet chest behind him.

A familiar voice sounded behind the ear: "It's nothing, it's a misunderstanding."

Nie Xuan's heart beat suddenly, and he responded with a palm.

"Misunderstood your father! —— Your mother hasn't taken a bath with me yet!"