The Prodigal Son’s Happy Life - Chapter 559

[Chapter 559 Q&A under the Moon]

The same inn, the same location.

Fang Xiu sat there, looking at the sumptuous meal in front of him, but he had no appetite at all.

Zhao Yan had already gone back to the house to rest, but her crying and almost desperate expression kept appearing in front of him.

In fact, even without Zhao Yan’s request, he would definitely rescue Emperor Chu.

However, because of Zhao Yan, Fang Xiu felt that he was under greater pressure.

At the dinner table, Fang Ru was just an emotionless eating machine, and at first she pretended to care about the rest of her life.

In the blink of an eye, a dish of sweet and sour carp attracted all her attention.

Xiu’er also had a bad appetite due to the fatigue of the journey, so she only ate some light dishes.

What was rare was Liu Qing, also sitting at the dinner table, his expression still indifferent.

“Brother, don’t think about it. Saving the emperor is something as big as this. It can’t be figured out in a while. Let’s eat first.”

When Fang Ru ate her third steamed bun, she finally remembered that she still had something to eat.

A foster brother.

She looked at Fang Xiu and said softly.

Fang Xiu glanced at her, just shook his head slightly, and said, “Don’t talk while eating.”

“”

If other people had said that, Fang Ru would have gone over with three passes and directly defeated the other party’s psychological defense. .

But facing Fang Xiu,

she lost all her temper and just nodded obediently.

For those who didn’t know, seeing her like this, they really thought she was some kind of lady.

After eating, Fang Xiu left the inn and went outside alone, facing the moonlight and taking a walk.

Linze Mansion can be regarded as the largest city in the North Central Plains Province. Even so, it is not as good as the state capitals in the Jiangnan Province.

Therefore, there is a curfew at night.

Of course, the so-called curfew only targets ordinary people.

Fang Xiu was like this. Even if the patrol detectives saw it, they would just panic and think that the inspector came to inspect.

Without industrial pollution, the night sky in this world is very bright. Just by raising your eyes, you can see the bright moonlight and bright stars.

Fang Xiu walked aimlessly in Linze Prefecture, which had only about 100,000 people but could be called a big city.

Gradually, slight footsteps came from behind.

Fang Xiu turned around and looked at the person. The

relatively

silent atmosphere lasted for about a minute, and finally Fang Xiu spoke first: “Did you plant the poison on the emperor?”

Liu Qing also looked at Fang Xiu, the depths of his eyes were black, as if Black holes are invisible to people.

“No.”

She answered simply.

When Fang Xiu heard this voice, the scene from a few months ago appeared in his mind involuntarily.

At that time, Liu Qing failed to assassinate herself and was imprisoned in the backyard. She could only eat one meal a day. Her face was sallow and skinny. She was like a walking zombie. When facing herself, she still looked indifferent.

Fang Xiu has never been able to see through what kind of person Liu Qing is.

The dancer dancing gracefully in the hook bar,

the assassin holding a sharp knife under the moonlight, the

‘walking zombie’ who remained calm in the face of torture

was still the same prickly rose who was skilled in light arts and poisonous poison.

Therefore, when facing Liu Qing, Fang Xiu always felt that he lacked a sufficient sense of security.

Only in front of Liu Qing, he never lacked guards.

However, today, in a strange foreign land, under the bright moonlight, Fang Xiu was alone, facing Liu Qing.

“Is it Prince Ning?”

Fang Xiu asked again.

He had said this answer himself before, but after thinking about it, he felt that there were many unreasonable things.

He knew very well what kind of person Prince Ning was.

It can be said that he is a loser. Except that he is slightly older than Kang Wang, he can be said to be a good-for-nothing, unable to do anything, and a model figure who is the first in eating.

How could such a person come up with such a method without anyone’s guidance?

Of course, this is only the second step. The most important thing is that the art of poisonous poison is not a multiplication table. Two, seven, fourteen, three, seven and twenty-one can be memorized and learned by just looking at it.

Fang Xiu once asked Liu Qing about the secret method of poisonous poison out of curiosity, but he gave up after reading only a few pages.

Putting aside the cultivation and cultivation of voodoo, just choosing the right bugs to use as voodoos may not necessarily be learned in one or two years.

The art of growing gu is extremely complicated and cannot be learned in just a few days.

“Yes”

Liu Qing said first, paused, and then said: “No.”

When Fang Xiu heard these contradictory words, a thoughtful expression appeared on his face.

Immediately afterwards, he seemed to have thought of something, and looked at Liu Qing in surprise, and said, “Is it that woman?”

There is no doubt that what Fang Xiu was talking about was the self-proclaimed poisonous poison sect saint who planted the poisonous insects for King Kang. The mysterious woman!

“It’s her.”

Liu Qing’s answer was short, but it shocked Fang Xiu.

A lot of confusion was solved after receiving this news.

“That woman controlled Prince Ning with a poisonous insect, and then used Prince Ning’s status of being able to enter and exit the palace to transfer the poisonous insect to the emperor’s body. Is that right?”

“The poisonous technique is not as easy as you think, it’s just that she disguised herself. He looked like Prince Ning,”

Liu Qing looked at Fang Xiu and said.

After hearing this, Fang Xiu looked at Liu Qing and his heart suddenly tightened.

At this moment, he hoped that Prince Ning was behind all this.

After all, Prince Ning’s purpose is still very simple, just to ascend to the throne, without so many twists and turns.

As long as he achieves this goal, he will be very cautious in everything he does, especially when dealing with the emperor.

Regicide and patricide

are two crimes that are despised by the whole world and will be written down in the history books and will be infamy for thousands of years. Prince Ning will never be able to bear it easily.

On this basis, the old emperor’s safety was guaranteed.

But

the so-called saint of the poisonous poison sect is different. So far, even if she helped King Kang take out the poisonous insects, no one knows the name of that woman and the purpose of doing everything.

“She did this.” What is the purpose?”

Fang Xiu looked at Liu Qing and asked impatiently.

Know thyself, ever-victorious.

Only by knowing the other party’s purpose can we target it better.

Liu Qing, who had always answered every question from just now, shook his head gently when he heard this question.

“Don’t want to say it?”

Fang Xiu knew that Liu Qing was also a member of the Poison Gu Sect, and was also a ‘Saint Girl’ level figure, even though she had been unwilling to admit it.

“I don’t know.”

Liu Qing’s answer was as concise and clear as ever: “I have been away from the Poison Gu Sect for a long time. When I was still there, they just wanted to kill the emperor and rebuild the Poison Gu Sect.

What they want to do now is You can ask them”

(End of Chapter)