MTL - Charm King Poison Queen-Chapter 1278 【V142】Shuo Shuo returns, see through Geng Wu

  Chapter 1278 [V142] Shuo Shuo returns, see through Geng Wu

  A familiar handsome face came into view, as if the dawn of the cloud had just bloomed, and the flowers were blooming, shining brightly, and the dazzling light in the room all hit him alone—

  Ning Yue was dazzled, the face was exactly the same, but it gave her a different feeling.

   "Xuan..."

  Wait, Xuanyin is pretending to be Sikong Shuo!

  Who is this "Xuan Yin"?

  Ning Yue suddenly opened her eyes wide.

  Geng Wushuang on the opposite side narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

He slid down the big palm clasping Ning Yue's wrist, held Ning Yue's hand, and his expression remained unchanged: "Geng Wushuang, don't let me meet you again to provoke the relationship between me and Yueyue. Would you be ashamed to show it out? This king has also learned a little bit of divination. I will give you a word, and you can still be free for three days. Three days later—"

   Speaking of this, his voice stopped, replaced by an arrogant sneer.

  Geng Wushuang's expression froze.

   "Yueyue, let's go." He left with his arms around Ning Yue.

   He didn't let go of Ning Yue until he returned to Ning Yue's yard, but soon, he took Ning Yue's hand again.

  Dongmei came up to meet her: "Miss, are you back? The maidservant just stewed bird's nest with rock sugar, would you like... ah—my lord!"

  When she saw the people around Ning Yue clearly, Dongmei screamed in shock. No wonder she was so surprised. In fact, for so many days, my uncle has been pretending to be Sikong Shuo, and now he just took off the mask? Thinking about it... this, this, this is also a good thing, but it was too sudden, and she couldn't get used to it.

   "Uncle." Probably realizing that she had lost her composure, Dongmei lowered her head and saluted cautiously.

  The man hummed lightly.

  Ning Yue frowned, and was about to say something when the man hugged her into the room again.

  He bolted the door.

  Ning Yue shook off his hand and looked at him fixedly: "Sikong Shuo?!"

  Sikong Shuo lightly smiled: "It's me."

Ning Yue opened her mouth, a little surprised, although she often saw him without a mask during his coma, and thought she was used to this face that was exactly the same as her husband, but he really appeared in his true colors In front of her, she was shocked again.

  However, if you ask her why she was surprised, she can't answer.

  Looking at her stupid bear look, Sikong Shuo gently raised the corners of his lips: "Are you really that excited? It seems that this is not the first time you have seen this seat's face."

Mentioning this, Ning Yue suddenly remembered the embarrassing incident of kissing him when she mistook him for Xuanyin in a daze when she remembered the hot spring villa, she immediately blushed, turned around and said, "Why are you dressed like Xuanyin ?”

   "If you don't dress up as Xuanyin, is this seat going to appear here with another self? At least, let Xuanyin return the identity of this seat first." He said calmly.

His words are certainly true, Xuan Yin pretends to be him, if he appears again as a Zhongchang servant, all the cover-ups they have done before will be self-defeating, but the reason is so, his tone seems not quite right, if It is detailed and detailed, but it seems to hide a little... cramped.

  Ning Yue looked at him.

   "What are you looking at?" He turned his face, revealing a slightly red earlobe. His skin is delicate, and his earlobes are even more delicate and clear, like a small piece of high-quality suet jade, covered with a faint powder mist.

  Ning Yue laughed out loud: "Sikong Shuo, are you shy too?"

  Wearing a mask for twenty years, suddenly showing your true colors, or in front of so many people, you have the illusion of being stripped of your clothes, right?

  Sikong Shuo's quiet eyes flashed a gleam of light, but his words were as calm as water: "You dare to make fun of me. It seems that you are fine. If that's the case, let's talk about business."

  Ning Yue nodded and calmed down her emotions. The speed was so fast that even Sikong Shuo clicked her tongue. Perhaps only by Xuan Yin's side, she would always be like a little girl who never grew up, and always be angry.

   "When did you wake up? How are you doing?" she asked.

  Sikong Shuo's dark eyes moved slightly: "It's been a few days since I woke up, nothing serious, it's rare that you still care about me."

Ning Yue smiled faintly, automatically filtered out his last sentence, and said: "After you took the bodhi seed, my elder brother said that your injury was healed, but I didn't want to wake up. I was thinking at that time, you might Will sleep for a while…”

  Sikong Shuo's eyes tightened.

  Ning Yue said again: "Then I was thinking again, even if you wake up, will you forget the past?"

"You think too much." The corners of Sikong Shuo's lips twitched slightly, and the smile seemed to be there. He sat down and poured two cups of tea, "Didn't you fall in love with me? .”

   This guy's narcissistic ability is still the same as before. The emotion just now must have been flooded in his head.

  Ning Yue shook her head and sat down opposite him.

Sikong Shuo handed Ning Yue a cup of tea. The tea was originally cold, but he warmed it up with his internal force. But on July, it was so hot that people were irritable. Ning Yue opened the ice cube box and pressed Ning Yue's hand: "I'm still greedy for cold when I'm pregnant."

   "You know this too?" Ning Yue was startled for a moment, but then she reacted and said, "Brother told you."

  Sikong Shuo neither admitted nor denied, glanced at her, and asked, "Have you quarreled with Xuanyin again?"

  Ning Yue was silent.

Sikong Shuo said: "How many times do you think you have quarreled? You quarreled over a meal with me, and over an inexplicable maid. If I hadn't arrived in time just now, there would be a big meal behind you." Noisy."

  Indeed, if Sikong Shuo hadn't stopped her in time, she agreed to Geng Wushuang under the emotional breakdown, and Geng Wushuang's prophecy would really be fulfilled—the husband and wife are originally birds in the same forest, and they will fly separately when disaster strikes.

   "What did I do? I almost betrayed Xuanyin." Ning Yue covered her face weakly.

  Sikong Shuo said: "What's the matter with Geng Wushuang? I heard some things on the way, but I want to check again from you."

   "Did my eldest brother tell you about our grievances with the Geng family?" Ning Yue asked.

   "Well, I've said everything." Sikong Shuo said with a playful smile, "Compared to Xuan Yin, your elder brother seems to trust me more."

  Ning Yue glared at him: "That's not it!"

  Sikong Shuo smiled.

  It's really nice to smile, Xuanyin's smile is always particularly clear and bright, while his, with a hint of dark charm, is enchanting.

  Ning Yue looked away: "Do you want to talk about important matters?"

  Sikong Shuo raised his teacup, motioning for her to continue.

Ning Yue said: "The first time I met Geng Wu was in Shengjing. Xuanyin and I were sitting in a carriage. He was divination on the street. I'm sure he didn't see Xuanyin at that time, but he I know Xuanyin is inside."

   She said, paused, Sikong Shuo didn't have the habit of interrupting others, and waited patiently for her.

She added: "This is nothing. What is unacceptable is that he actually gave me a prophecy-"Husband and wife are birds in the same forest, and they will fly separately when disaster strikes. Madam, be careful of butterflies." I didn't believe it at first. Yes, but in order to prevent problems before they happen, I rejected a girl named Die Die when I was selecting a maid. Originally, Die Die was the most talented among the group of people. But I gave up Die Die and bought Zhener's behavior. According to him, it was within his expectations.

There is a butterfly birthmark on Zhen'er's shoulder, Xuan Yin is very sensitive to it, so she treats Zhen'er a little bit more specially, and our dispute this time also started, so, it can be regarded as fulfilling his sentence "Madam, be careful of butterflies" . But I now know that he sent this butterfly to me on purpose, but it still can't change the fact that he understands prophecy. There is also the sentence that we will fly separately when disaster is imminent, isn't it just talking about the current situation of Xuanyin and me? I almost parted ways with Xuan Yin just before this butterfly disaster.

  These are just the things he counted on me, and Concubine Li Shun, Concubine Liu, and Concubine Liu’s court lady Qiuyue... have all been hit by what he said. By now, I am no longer so sure that he is a magic stick.

  I know you might say he planned it all, but if you've experienced it yourself, you probably wouldn't say that. "

   "You said that the person with the butterfly birthmark was sent to you?" Sikong Shuo asked.

"yes."

   "So your prophecy was planned by him alone. It's not a magic trick, at most it's just his scheming."

   "But I chose the maid because he had predicted it in advance, and he also predicted that I would choose the butterfly. He started to change what was about to happen."

  Sikong Shuo did not refute, but pondered for a while, and said, "Why is Xuanyin so sensitive to people with butterfly birthmarks?"

  Ning Yue sighed quietly: "You might not believe me if I told you."

   "How do you know if you don't tell me?" Sikong Shuo took the cup that had long run out of heat in her hand, and put a new warm cup in her hand.

  Ning Yue took a sip and said, "I've said it more than once, but you always think I'm making things up."

  Sikong Shuo smiled: "Is it your past life talk again?"

   "You really don't believe it." Ning Yue smiled self-deprecatingly. How can someone who has never experienced it understand? It was a strange phenomenon that surpassed the laws of heaven and earth. Sometimes, even she herself felt that those were nightmares imagined by her.

   "I don't believe that I will be stupid enough to hurt you, but it doesn't mean that I don't believe that Xuanyin has done stupid things to hurt you." Sikong Shuo smiled narrowly.

   This guy, if he doesn't love himself for a day, he will really die.

  Ning Yue turned her face away and sighed: "This is the last time I will tell you this. If you still don't believe me, I will never say it again."

   "Okay." He deserved it.

   But what was he thinking, who the **** knows?

   Anyway, Ning Yue has never understood him.

  Ning Yue lowered her eyes, and said slowly: "In the previous life, Xuan Yin was the emperor of southern Xinjiang, and the queen was a woman with a butterfly mark on her back. Xuan Yin loved her very much."

  The tone is calm, but the heart is like a thorn running over, densely aching.

   She could have ignored the things that had passed, but if this life still followed the path of the previous life, then she couldn't pretend to be deaf and dumb.

  Sikong Shuo habitually touched the armor of his little finger, but found nothing. He paused for a moment before realizing his current identity.

   His eyes overflowed with light and light: "So Geng Wushuang told you that if you want to prevent Xuan Yin from meeting her, you must prevent Xuan Yin from ascending to the throne?"

"yes."

  Sikong Shuo said cruelly: "If I were you, I would try my best to help Xuan Yin ascend to the throne of God, and then find her and kill her."

  Ning Yue was amused: "Sure enough, he is a high official, killing people without blinking an eye."

  Sikong Shuo slowly raised the corners of his lips: "I'm serious, but I'm not you. I really hope that Xuan Yin can find her now. In this way, you belong to me."

   Ning Yue said weakly: "Can you not say a few words not to leave your thoughts?"

   "It's already the ninth sentence."

   "..." He actually counted how many words he had spoken! Ning Yue supported her forehead: "I've finished what I need to say. It's nothing. I'm going to take a nap."

  Sikong Shuo suddenly asked: "Have you ever suspected that Geng Wushuang, like you, is a person from a previous life?"

Ning Yue paused: "I doubted it, but after thinking about it, I don't think so, because I have never been to southern Xinjiang in my previous life, and I didn't participate in the prince's succession. If he became a prophet based on the memory of his previous life, then he wouldn't It might count on me."

  After tossing and tossing all morning, Ning Yue was indeed tired, so she walked around the screen, lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep. If in the past, she must have been worried that there was another man in the room, but at this moment, she no longer had that anxiety.

  Sikong Shuo turned his head and stared at her sleeping face through the gap in the screen. Obviously the last time he saw her, she was still full of vigor, but in just a few months, she had already become haggard and thin.

   "Ma Ningyue, it was a mistake to give you up to Xuan Yin."

  …

After being dragged out of the room by Xiao Lizi, Zhen'er hid behind the rockery and cried. After crying enough, she washed her face and went back to the other courtyard with two coconuts. She was about to plead guilty to Ning Yue. Mei stopped him: "Hey, don't go in! My uncle is inside!"

   "Uncle?" Zhen'er was stunned.

  Dongmei saw her red eyes and asked, "Are you still crying?"

   "No, stop crying. By the way, sister Dongmei, is my uncle here?" Zhen'er asked.

   "You girl, you really didn't see any clues! This pig's brain has caught up with Eleven Niang! Fortunately, you didn't cause trouble." Dongmei said with a smile.

   Zhen'er lowered her head, and said in her heart: I've already caused trouble, and caused my wife and Mr. Zhongchang Shi to misunderstand...

  Dongmei smiled and said: "Okay, okay, I didn't mean to hurt you, so don't be unhappy."

   Zhen'er hummed vaguely: "Since uncle is here, I...I'll cook, and I'll give you the coconut."

  Dongmei said: "Don't be busy, my uncle won't eat here."

   "Huh?" Zhen'er opened her eyes wide in surprise.

  Dongmei nodded her forehead: "Silly girl, haven't you noticed that my uncle is Mr. Zhongchang?"

"what?"

"Ah, what? The real Zhongchang Attendant is sick. My uncle is just pretending to be him. My uncle will have to go back there after a while. It's rare for me to sneak in and make out with the young lady right now. Don't rush in there in a daze. .” Dongmei said kindly.

   Zhen'er poked Dongmei's arm.

  Dongmei said: "What's wrong? Why are you poking me?"

   Zhen'er pointed to the door.

Dongmei looked back, and saw Xuan Yin dressed in Sikong Shuo standing at the door with a dark face, and jumped up in fright: "Young master?! You... you are not..." Looking at the closed door, scratching her head, "I'm dazzled!" Is it okay? You... When did you come out? I... I... I have been here all the time!"

   Xuanyin's eyes turned cold: "Who's in there?"

  Dongmei said with a bitter face: "Isn't it you?"

A dark surge flashed across his eyes, Xuanyin strode forward, pushed the door, but found that he couldn't push it at all, his face became even uglier, the dark surge in his eyes was like a storm ready to go, May swallow people up.

   "Yueyue, open the door!"

  The door opened.

  The person who opened the door was not Ning Yue, but Sikong Shuo.

  Sikong Shuo took off his mask, and wearing a black brocade suit, he looked like a vivid Xuanyin.

   Xuanyin was stunned.

   Dongmei was also stunned.

   "Mother, what's going on here? Aunt, aunt... aunt... uncle, who is the uncle between you two?" Dongmei was about to go crazy.

I know that they look exactly alike, and that one of them wears a mask, but... but according to the development of the situation, the "Sikong Shuo" who is wearing a mask is now her uncle. What about this "Xuanyin"? thing? Woke up? Came here from Shengjing? Also, did they switch their identities back? Still haven't changed it back?

Xuanyin looked at Sikong Shuo from the beginning to the end. This was probably the first time that Sikong Shuo really bathed in the sun after he became a eunuch. He could clearly feel the joy and satisfaction from the other party. He would be happy for the other party, after all, it is his brother, and after all, he has struggled back from the death line, but now, the other party appeared in his room, as his...

  He was stung in the eye.

   "Sikong Shuo!" He lowered his volume and whispered.

  Sikong Shuo curled his lips into a smile: "Is there something wrong?"

  Xuan Yin squeezed his fist, and wanted to ask, why are you in my room? Dress up like me? After thinking about it, I took his identity, and it would be really unreasonable if he didn't appear like this.

   "Where's Yueyue?" He asked eagerly.

  Sikong Shuo said calmly: "Sleeping."

  The twitching tone, as if the person sleeping inside was his wife, and Xuan Yin was an outsider who was not convenient to come in.

   Xuanyin walked in.

   He stopped.

   Xuanyin said in a cold voice: "Since you are back, I will be your regular servant! I have supported you long enough for your affairs!"

   "I caused a lot of mess for this seat, hooked up with a married woman, and offended Princess Deqing, and just left like this irresponsibly?" Sikong Shuo smiled lightly.

Xuanyin's eyes were frosty: "What else do you want?" He hooked up with Yueyue because Yueyue was his wife in the first place. Could it be that he pretended to be Sikong Shuo, so he really had no desires and really didn't want to touch Yueyue? ? how is this possible? As for Princess Deqing, that really wronged him, he didn't flirt with her at all! The other party has to rely on him, what can he do? Seeing Sikong Shuo's unbeatable expression, he felt a little regretful, he should have given Princess Deqing a hint, and asked Princess Deqing to wrap Sikong Shuo tightly!

   "What are you arguing about?" Ning Yue walked over with a cold face.

  Xuanyin's eyes flickered: "Yueyue!"

  Go forward and hold her hand.

  Ning Yue dodged and stood beside Sikong Shuo: "Master Zhongchang, please respect yourself."

  Xuanyin's eyes trembled fiercely: "Yueyue! I'm Xuanyin!"

   "Xuan Yin has already returned, Sikong Shuo, stop playing tricks." Ning Yue said without changing expression or heartbeat.

  Sikong Shuo pursed his lips, suppressing the curvature of the corners of his lips.

  Xuanyin's brows twisted into Chuanzi: "Yueyue, open your eyes wide, I am Xuanyin! He is Sikong Shuo!" He said, taking off his mask, revealing the same face.

  Unexpectedly, Ning Yue didn't even raise her eyelids, and said, "Don't think that you look the same, I can't tell who is my husband and who is the servant."

   "You..." Xuanyin choked with anger, gritted his teeth and said, "Did you do it on purpose?"

Ning Yue raised her eyebrows: "What is it on purpose? Ah, you said that you exchanged identities, I know, but... didn't you just switch back? I know, I have been recuperating in Shengjing these days, and I have wronged you Yes, but you don’t want to rely on me as soon as you come back! Anyway, Xuanyin and I have solved so many troubles for you, so forget it if you don’t appreciate it, and don’t come here to destroy our relationship between husband and wife! Isn’t it, Xuanyin Yin?"

  She looked at Sikong Shuo.

Sikong Shuo laughed tremblingly: "Yeah, Yueyue, I've been playing him for so long, I'm tired of playing him, he came back just in time, from now on, we'll be together openly and aboveboard, let him clean up his mess !"

   Xuanyin was so angry that he was half dead!

  He can be sure that these two people did it on purpose!

   So crazy!

   "Sikong Shuo, I knew you were so shameless! I didn't **** find bodhi seeds for you back then!"

   Let you die!

  Sikong Shuo was unmoved, he held Ning Yue's hand with a smile and said, "Has he been ill for a while, and his brain has gone bad?"

   "It must be delusional. If you can't chase after me, it's ridiculous to imagine yourself as my husband." Ning Yue echoed.

   "Yueyue!" Xuan Yin almost ran away!

  Ning Yue covered her stomach, raised her chin and said, "I'm pregnant, please be careful, don't startle me, and cause my fetus to move."

   This is clearly threatening him with the unborn baby! Although Xuan Yin really wanted to rush over and have a big fight with Sikong Shuo, he was afraid that Ning Yue would get angry and his stomach would hurt.

  Xuanyin's lungs were about to explode, panting heavily, pacing up and down the corridor like ants on a hot pot: "I said I have nothing to do with Zhen'er! Why don't you believe me? I..."

  Boom!

  Ning Yue closed the door.

   Xuanyin... froze.

   Sikong Shuo leaned against the window, looking at Ning Yue with a half-smile: "It's quite ruthless."

  Ning Yue lay back on the bed, yawned and said, "If you don't want to be kicked out, just shut up obediently."

   "What a tsundere cat." Sikong Shuo smiled, his eyes full of affection.

   This little episode did not affect Ning Yue's sleep. On the contrary, she felt much refreshed after venting her anger, and fell asleep as soon as she hit the pillow.

  Sikong Shuo came to the bed, stared at her steadfastly, stretched out his hand, and touched her slightly protruding belly. Even in sleep, her hand was protecting her head.

   "Do you like children so much, Ma Ningyue?"

   "Then have you ever expected our child..."

  His voice is as light as catkins, and it will be scattered when the breeze blows.

  …

  After Ning Yue fell asleep, Xuanyin gave Dongmei a few words and left.

  Sikong Shuo summoned Xiao Lizi.

  Little Lizi couldn't believe his eyes, and he was stunned for a quarter of an hour before accepting the fact that he was following the wrong master. Fortunately, he still blamed the master's heavy mouth for hooking up with Xuanyin's wife.

  He slapped himself hard a few times: "I'm a pig brain! I didn't even find out that the lord is fake! You should be hit! You should be hit!"

   "Okay, I asked you to come here, not to ask for guilt."

  Little Lizi knelt down: "My lord, if there is anything, please tell me!"

   "Find out Geng Wu, Zhen'er, and everything that happened after they came to the island!"

"yes!"

  Little Lizi moved very quickly, and in less than half an hour, he found out all kinds of legends about Geng Wushuang, and there was no difference between what Ning Yue said, and he was indeed like a prophet.

  After that, Xiao Lizi talked about the matter of Ning Yue breaking Concubine Li Shun and the sixth prince: "... Concubine Li Shun set up the game."

  Afterwards, he talked about Xuanyin being caught by Zhener and not rushing to rescue Ning Yue in time: "...Fortunately, the princess of the county is smart. If it were someone else, she would have been plotted to death by Concubine Li Shun."

  Sikong Shuo looked out the window: "Understood, you step back."

   "Is the servant coming back to serve you?"

   As if thinking of something, Sikong Shuo smiled meaningfully: "You are a servant of Zhongchang, so naturally you have to accompany him."

  Little Lizi: "..."

Ning Yue woke up half an hour later. When she opened her eyes, she found "Xuan Yin" sitting at the table, writing and drawing. She was so serious, she yawned in a daze, and thought: "Little tyrant" Don't you hate writing the most? When Lanzhi asked him to write a review, he didn't hold back a few words. Is the sun coming out from the west today?

  Ning Yue walked up behind him, looked at the drawing he drew, and asked vaguely: "What are you drawing? Construction drawings? Where do you want to build a house?"

  Before I woke up, I forgot about the quarrel with Xuanyin.

   "Not construction drawings."

  The deep and magnetic voice flowed out from between the lips and teeth, so that the ears were almost pregnant.

  Ning Yue shivered: "Sikong...Shuo."

  The valve of memory was opened. What happened in the morning, from having dinner with the King of Nanjiang to smashing the Sixth Prince and Concubine Li Shun, to quarreling with Xuanyin, Geng Wu, Sikong Shuo... Scenes flashed through my mind.

   "I'm really sleepy." She patted her forehead, "I've been pregnant for three years."

Sikong Shuo said solemnly: "Or you can admit that I am by your side, which makes you feel so safe that you even forget to worry about the things you should worry about. You are right, with me here, you really don't have to worry anything."

  The title, from this seat, was changed to me.

  Ning Yue raised her forehead: "You will die if you are not narcissistic."

  Sikong Shuo knocked on the table: "Sit down, I have something to tell you."

  Ning Yue sat down as promised.

  Sikong Shuo placed the blueprint in front of her. Three squares were drawn on the blueprint, with one, two, and three written on them, listing some strange data and words.

  Ning Yue asked strangely: "What are these...?"

   "Geng Wushuang's secret."

   "Geng Wushuang's secret is three big cubes?" Ning Yue blinked.

  Sikong Shuo thought for a while: "Considering your IQ, I can only draw like this."

  Ning Yue's mouth twitched, really wanting to kill this guy—

Sikong Shuo picked up a charcoal pencil, circled the first square, and said: "This is the first life, the life you said I hurt you. Then this is the second life, which is what we are experiencing now. The last one is the third life, and Geng Wushuang came from that life. Of course, this is in terms of space. If it is in terms of time, it is not in this order."

  Ning Yue was dumbfounded.

Sikong Shuo sighed, with an expression of "I knew it would be like this": "Let's put it simply, you are from the past, he is from the future, you met by chance in this life, you know about the previous life, and he knows about this life." I said so, do you understand?"

   "Well...like...understand...a little bit."

"Then let me put it another way, you are reborn with the memory of your previous life, you will live this life according to the way you want, and then decades will pass, you will die, all of us will die, and he, unexpectedly reborn .”

   "I...seem to understand, but I don't seem to understand." Si Kongshuo's mind can't keep up with Si Kongshuo's thinking. No wonder this guy is as famous as his elder brother. Some things he said may only be understood by his elder brother.

Sikong Shuo shook his head helplessly: "Then look at the picture, it's actually a matter of perspective, you stand taller, he stands taller than you, you know the past life, and he knows the past life and this life, so That's all."

Ning Yue suddenly realized: "If you say that, I understand. He knows what I have experienced in my previous life, and also knows how I will change my destiny in this life, including after I escaped from you, I participated with Xuanyin in the Southern Border Seizure He has experienced it before."

  Sikong Shuo nodded: "Yes."

   "In this case, wouldn't I be in his sight every step I take? Then how can I win him? Maybe he knows everything we said about him!"

"That's not necessarily the case. He is a human after all, not a god. What he knows is what he has been in contact with. If he has not been in contact, he will naturally not know. And the ending of this life must not be what he wants. Otherwise, why would he bother?" Unauthorized modification? He is also changing fate, isn't he?"

  Ning Yue nodded in agreement. At the beginning of her rebirth, she also avoided a lot of calculations by relying on the memory of her previous life, but she has been working hard to turn her fate around. Some things are out of control. If you find traces of Geng Wushuang's attack, you can use this trace to break through Geng Wushuang's defense.

   "The question is...how do we know what is history and what he deliberately reversed?" She asked solemnly.

  Sikong Shuo carelessly touched the corner of his lips: "Didn't he already tell you the answer himself?"

"Ok?"

  Sikong Shuo wrote a name on the paper——Zhen'er.

   "You're wrong about one thing. I did find the girl with the butterfly birthmark, but it wasn't for the fulfillment of the prophecy. I just wanted you to experience the pain of the prophecy coming true. Can you bear it?"

   "I calculated that you would buy a maid. If I didn't interfere, you would buy the girl named Butterfly. Because of my prophecy, you just turned around and picked the most honest Zhen'er."

  These are the original words of Geng Wushuang—

  If Sikong Shuo's analysis is correct, then she can understand the meaning of these words as that Xuanyin in this life still became the emperor, and then married the woman with the butterfly mark on her back to be the queen. Geng Wushuang wanted to change this ending, so he asked Zhen'er to let her experience the pain of being taken away from her husband, so as to tempt her to betray Xuanyin and keep Xuanyin away from the throne.

  She expressed the guess in her heart: "... Am I right?"

  Sikong Shuo said: "It should be close to ten, but even if you want Xuanyin to stay away from the throne, there is no need to agree to Geng Wushuang."

   "That's right, I promised him to support the Seventh Prince, so I'd rather support you." Ning Yue laughed at herself and said, "After so long, it turns out that you also have selfish intentions. My partner has changed from Geng Wushuang to you."

  Sikong Shuo took a deep look at her: "Are you still living in a fairy tale, Ma Ningyue? I will help you deal with Geng Wushuang unconditionally, and help you get Xuanyin unconditionally? This seat is not the Holy Mother."

  Ning Yue was speechless.

  Sikong Shuo's eyes flashed with emotions she couldn't understand, and after a while, he said calmly: "But at least, after I ascend the throne, I won't hurt you and Xuanyin. If I were the Seventh Prince, it might not be."

"That's right. I am incompatible with the Geng family. If the Seventh Prince doesn't kill me, Empress Geng will also kill me. But do I have to take this path? Do I have to betray my husband?" Ning Yue pressed the button sadly. Live in the chest.

   "Or, you can consider this seat and be the queen of this seat."

  Ning Yue smiled faintly: "I've already done it once, Sikong Shuo, there is no other way out for me and you to end up in a water prison."

  Sikong Shuo laughed, but did not speak.

   Ning Yue said: "Let me think about it, I need time."

   "You can think about it slowly, this seat does not necessarily need your help, but the door of this seat is open for you at any time, if you want to come, just come here."

  His confession made Ning Yue at a loss. He was competing with her husband for the throne. She should hate him, but she couldn't. She just felt helpless: "What are you going to do next?"

  Sikong Shuo's eyes flashed a trace of coldness: "No matter what happens in the future, Xuanyin is my younger brother after all, and you are also my sweetheart after all. No one can bully you except me."

  Ning Yue collected himself and said, "Are you going to deal with Geng Wushuang? Be careful, he is a tricky opponent."

  Sikong Shuo smiled wantonly: "Adversary? Does he deserve it?"

  …

  Xuan Yin recovered from his illness and came to Spirit Snake Island to play. The news spread quickly. Those who knew the inside story knew that it was Sikong Shuo who came, but they were not sure whether the two of them also changed their identities back? The next time they see Zhong Changshi, they are not sure whether to take him as Sikong Shuo or Xuanyin.

  At night, Spirit Snake Island arranged a bonfire banquet by the seaside for "Xuan Yin".

  Before departure, Zhen'er was invited to Ning Yue's room.

  Ning Yue pointed to the skirts on the bed and said, "Choose a dress for me."

   Zhen'er thought that Ning Yue was going to punish her, but she didn't expect to ask her to choose clothes. She was overjoyed, and carefully helped Ning Yue choose a suit—the dirtiest one.

  Ning Yue's mouth twitched, but she changed it.

   "Choose a set for my uncle." Ning Yue ordered again.

   Zhen'er also chose a brocade suit for Sikong Shuo, matching it with a jade belt—Tude... I couldn't bear to look directly at it.

   Fortunately, Sikong Shuo Renmei has a good figure, and the rustic outfit, which is worn on him, exudes a strange beauty.

   Dressed neatly, the two went to the seaside feast together.

Geng Wu arrived early and was drinking and chatting with Geng Xin and Mr. Zhao San. He was only thirteen. Geng Xin forbade him to drink alcohol and changed it to coconut milk. While drinking, he heard Zhao San complain: "What do you think I poured out Bad luck? Why can’t I even get a maid? I was almost beaten to death by my father! Hey, Wushuang, didn’t you say that I have a happy event? It didn’t happen at all!”

  In your previous life, you fell in love with butterflies, and butterflies also wanted to climb dragons and phoenixes, so they followed you. In this life, butterflies have become Zhen'er. Zhen'er has no such ambitions, so she doesn't work.

  Of course Geng Wushuang would not admit that his "prediction" was wrong, and said with a smile: "Thank you, I figured it out for you. You can't blame me for not being sure."

   "Hey!" Zhao Sangong didn't blame Geng Wu, "I also blame myself. If I knew that Central Plains girls are weak, I should be soft!"

   "That's right, Third Brother Zhao!" Geng Xin patted him on the shoulder, "It's all right, a maid, if you like it, I'll give you ten or eight of them some other day! They're all prettier than Zhen'er!"

   "You are not allowed to go back on your word!" Zhao Sangong said.

   "Which one of us is with whom?" Geng Xin smiled and toasted him.

Soon, a few sons of aristocratic families came over there, clamoring to gamble with Geng Wushuang. They said it was a gamble, but everyone knew that Geng Wushuang was a prophet. Silver, just put it close!

   Geng Wushuang bought it and said, "What do you want to bet?"

A fat boy said: "Just bet...that..." He looked around, "I heard that King Yinjun is coming, so let's bet on what color clothes he wears! I bet fifty taels of silver on him wearing blue!" "

   "I bet he wears brown!"

   "I bet he wears white!"

   "I bet he wears navy blue!"

   "Black!"

  Everyone bet one after another, ranging from fifty taels to five hundred miles.

   When it was Geng Wushuang's turn, Geng Wushuang gently took out an ingot of twelve taels of gold: "The king of Yinjun always prefers black, but I bet he will wear white today."

  As soon as the voice fell, the eunuch's communication voice sounded—"The king of Yinjun in Xiliang has arrived—the concubine of Yinjun has arrived—"

   Everyone followed the prestige, thinking that they would definitely see an iceberg man in white clothes, but they didn't expect that standing next to Ning Yue was a flirtatious and handsome man in a heavy purple suit with a smile like a manzhushahua.

   "It's not...white." The fat man swallowed.

  Geng Wushuang seemed to have been slapped severely, and the smile froze on his face.

   Hahaha, Geng Wu is starting to fail~ Shuo Shuo is so witty~

  

  

  (end of this chapter)