After Rebirth, I Became the Treacherous Minister Black Moonlight

Chapter 250: The Secret of the Twelve Guardians

Lu Yuan's ears turned slightly red, and he asked extremely seriously: "Meng Xiaojiu, how old are you? You are already thinking about giving birth to a child for me. ?”

Meng Qianqian's mood came to an abrupt halt.

Sure enough, she shouldn't have said so much.

On the carriage back, Meng Qianqian chatted with him about the things Xiaoli told her before she died.

"Tell me, is everything she said true?"

"Aren't you sleepy?"

Lu Yuan didn't answer, but was surprised that she still had energy.

Meng Qianqian said: "Are you sleepy? If so, sleep in the carriage for a while. I'll call you when we get there."

Lu Yuan was about to speak but stopped: "Forget it."

Meng Qianqian curled her lips: "If you're not sleepy, let's continue talking about the Twelve Guards?"

Lu Yuan said calmly: "It's up to you."

Someone who was hard-spoken but soft-hearted actually responded to her every word.

Meng Qianqian saw through it but did not reveal it, and returned to the truth and preached: "It is said that people are good with their words when they are about to die. I believe Lin Wan'er... Xiaoli has no need to lie to me, not to mention that her consciousness was already in a semi-chaotic state at that time, and she could not make up anything at once. So many sophisticated lies. What I’m curious about is, how did Haizhu know so many secrets?”

Lu Yan was sure that she was really not sleepy, so he helplessly analyzed it with her: "Remember when she asked Haizhu why he wanted to help her pretend to be Lin Wan'er, how did Haizhu answer her?"

Meng Qianqian recalled: "Haizhu said she didn't need to know."

Lu Yuan said: "With Haizhu's attitude towards her, it is impossible to take the initiative to tell her his secret. The most he can do is let her know that he is Haizhu, and even this secret is just to let her know the Twelve Guards so that she can better understand her." Pretending to be Lin Wan'er."

Meng Qianqian remembered something. Zong Zhengxi once gave Yin Hu's portrait to Xiaoli, and Xiaoli recognized it at a glance.

She didn't believe that Yinhu would not avoid outsiders when he went to Shenhou's house. From this point of view, it seemed that Haizhu had shown Xiaoli all the portraits of the Twelve Guards.

"Did she find out about it herself?"

Meng Qianqian quickly denied this speculation, "She doesn't have the ability. Could it be that someone told her? Who told her? Are these secrets true or false?" At this point, Xiaoli will not lie to her, but if Xiaoli lets Has anyone been deceived?

Lu Yuan said: "First of all, the thing about Haizhu being a traitor must be true - he was the one who poisoned Marshal Chu, and he also fabricated the transfer order to Shenhou and asked Shenhou to pass the orders one by one. After all, Haizhu is in the capital. "It's so easy to prove this, there's no need to lie."

Meng Qianqian nodded: "That's right."

Lu Yan continued: "Xiao Li said that Haizhu asked her to pretend to be Lin Wan'er because Lin Wan'er was waiting for something in the capital. She got that thing but didn't give it to Haizhu. Why?"

"Someone told her that Haizhu is a traitor to the Twelve Guards. Haizhu is ruthless. She has completed the task assigned to her by Haizhu. If there is no use value, Haizhu will kill her and silence her."

Speaking of this, Meng Qianqian suddenly realized, "I understand, it was the person who Haizhu asked Xiaoli to wait. He told Xiaoli the secret of Haizhu and asked Xiaoli to be careful of Haizhu!"

Then everything makes sense.

Meng Qianqian murmured thoughtfully: "Who is this person? Why does he know so many secrets that even the Twelve Guards don't know?"

Lu Yuan's eyes were deep: "Maybe, he is the Twelve Guards."

Meng Qianqian did not respond.

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Lu Yuan's shoulders sank, and she fell asleep leaning on his shoulders.

Those who are close to vermilion are red, those who are close to ink are black, those who are close to precious pigs and sandalwood can sleep anytime and anywhere.

Lu Yuan raised her arms slightly, and she slid into his arms, her soft face pressed against his hot chest.

He slowly put his hands on her shoulders, carefully holding her tight little by little.

"Uncle, I'm home..."

"Go around in a circle."

"Yes!" (End of this chapter)