After stealing the regent's heart, I ran away

Chapter 165

On the night that Kuang Zisheng was rescued, the jail was robbed by Dongfang Jian.

Killed more than [-] guards and took Dongfang Jurong away.

Kuang Zicheng didn't pay attention when he heard about it, not because he felt that Dongfang Jian couldn't be stopped, but because he didn't want to and didn't have the time to stop him.

Kuang Zicheng, who was all dirty, washed himself clean and changed into white pajamas.Carefully supporting Xie Jinxuan's two scarred hands, she was concentrating on applying the medicine.

"Do you think you are stupid? Why do you want to pick up stones with bare hands?"

"I didn't move the stone because a fool was buried in the stone."

"Then wouldn't you use something instead of your hands? Look at these hands, they are all scratches."

"The slower I am, the more dangerous you are inside. How can I have time to find any tools? Besides, tools are not handy. If you are really worried about me, don't put me in a dangerous situation next time. I got hurt for saving you."

"Okay, okay, my fault, my fault."

The two blamed each other flirtatiously, their eyes were drawn.

When Kuang Zicheng wrapped Xie Jinxuan's hands into buns, the quarrel was over.

However, another special fight soon started.

In the dead of night, the candles flickered.

Inside the white curtain, two figures sat facing each other.

"My hand is still hurt."

"It's okay."

"I'm already like this, you're still thinking about twins."

"I promise, I won't touch your hand."

"You were buried under the ground for a day and a night, do you still have the strength? Or, another day."

"My strength can't be used up all night."

"You, rascal."

Early one morning, the city guards who dealt with the follow-up came to report that the still breathing Princess Huangpu Xiang had been dug out under the ruins.

Even Xie Jinxuan couldn't help sighing: This person is really lucky.

Before he finished sighing, he took her into his arms with his big hands. "Anyway, there is only one breath left. If you think she is destined to die, let her swallow that breath."

"You'd better get up and clean up the mess. After all, it's a human life. She survived, so why do you want to kill her? Could it be that she has something about you, and you're afraid of being exposed?"

"Go to sleep again."

Xie Jinxuan's face was about to turn red.

The guards were waiting outside the door, and the two of them were too embarrassed to be trapped in the bed.

"Why do you sleep, the sun is already shining brightly."

Last night, Kuang Zisheng explained to her the reason why he and Huang Puxiang went into the imperial tomb together, because he was afraid that she would think too much.

Only then did Xie Jinxuan realize that what he had been looking for from the imperial mausoleum was evidence that the old Huangpu emperor had harmed their Kuang family.

Back then, Kuang Zisheng's father was assassinated to death by a concubine who was sent by the old emperor of Huangpu.

Later, the concubine was arrested and executed. In fact, she was not executed, but was quietly sent away by the old emperor.

The mahogany box not only contains all the information about the concubine, but also the place where the concubine is now placed.

In addition, in the mahogany box, there is evidence of Kuang Zisheng's rebellion, and an imperial decree to abolish Kuang Zisheng's status as a virtuous king.

These are all kept by Huangpu Xiang, so that one day Huangpu Ming grows up and can get rid of Kuang Zisheng smoothly.

The old emperor of Huangpu also intends to match Huangpu Xiang and Kuang Zisheng, but he makes Huangpu Xiang swear that he will not fall in love with Kuang Zisheng in this life, and everything is the Huangpu family.

The old emperor of Huangpu had a good idea. He used his daughter to make Kuang Zisheng fall in love with him, and was restrained to work for the Huangpu family.But he didn't allow his daughter to be really emotional and help Kuang Zisheng.

It's a pity that in the end Huang Puxiang broke his oath.

The mahogany box was also found by Huang Puqian's side and delivered to Kuang Zicheng.

Xie Jinxuan stared at the box in a daze.

"what happened?"

Kuang Zicheng changed into a deep blue robe with cloud patterns embroidered on the hem, which looked refreshing and handsome.

Xie Jinxuan was mesmerized after only one glance.

Good-looking people really look good in anything.It's a clothes rack.

"It's nothing, I just think that you are too recruiting today."

Dressing so handsomely, isn't it going to win the minds of those girls outside.In particular, there is also a Luo in the mansion, with impure eyes.

Kuang Zicheng hugged him tightly. "I never recruit anyone except you."

The two stayed together all the way to the village recorded in the box.

Kuang Zicheng said that he didn't care about the whereabouts of his enemies, let alone the situation of the Huangpu family.But Xie Jinxuan still advised him to take a look at the current situation of that concubine.

Some knots need to be completely untied before they can be loosened.

This village is called Shangyang Village, and the fields in it are nice and green, with small rivers and forests full of apricot blossoms.

Shangyang Village is located in the col about a hundred miles away from the imperial mausoleum.

Xie Jinxuan and Kuang Zicheng came on horseback, dismounted at the entrance of the village and walked.

"That woman's original name was Haitang, but she should not be called by that name now."

The information only stated that Haitang was settled in Shangyang Village, but did not write the changed name and which house he settled in.

You may open the door and settle down by yourself, or you may marry someone.

According to Haitang's age, she should be dressed up as a married woman with a family.

Xie Jinxuan took Kuang Zicheng's big hand with her gauze-wrapped hand, and pulled him to a woman washing clothes.

A dark pink cloth scarf was tied on the woman's head, and her black hair was so wrapped that she couldn't see it.

Seeing two tall and good-looking people walking towards her, she put down the mallet and wet clothes in her hand, stood up, and wiped her hands on the apron.

"Hi sister, we want to inquire about someone." Xie Jinxuan spoke first with a smile.

The woman was called elder sister, and she shrugged the cloth scarf on her head in embarrassment, a few gray hairs could be seen faintly.

"I, at my age, I am more than enough to be your aunt. How can I be so young?"

Who doesn't love to hear something nice.

Xie Jinxuan let go of Kuang Zicheng's hand, and grabbed the woman's slightly red hand. "Sister, you look so young, why are you from your aunt's generation? You look so pretty when you smile, you should smile more."

The woman bowed her head and smiled after being praised, and she had the urge to recognize Xie Jinxuan as her god-sister on the spot.

Xie Jinxuan took out the jujube cake she bought on the way from her arms. "Sister, this pastry is for you. I bought it on the way."

"Oh, it's impossible."

"Sister, if you don't accept it, how can I bother you and ask you for someone."

The woman choked when she was told, she thanked her and accepted the pastry, put it on her nose and smelled it.The sweet jujube scent is tangy, and the smell makes me a little hungry.

But she didn't eat, but looked in the direction of her home.

"Sister, I don't know how many new daughter-in-laws there were in the village more than ten years ago? It is possible that one of them is the one we are looking for."

The woman thought for a while, and mentioned several new daughter-in-laws who married from outside more than ten years ago.

One of the family said emphatically: "Their family doesn't know how to cherish. When they got married, they brought a rich dowry. As a result, they were ruined in a few years."

Xie Jinxuan and Kuang Zicheng looked at each other, planning to go to this house first.

The woman said that the man in this family was called Da Shuanzi, and the daughter-in-law was called Cailian.

When the two came to the half-person-high fenced yard, they saw a woman with a gray turban on her head sewing clothes in the yard.The clothes looked like they belonged to a child.

"It's her."

Kuang Zicheng said softly.

He had seen the portrait of that woman, and even after more than ten years, he still recognized her.

(End of this chapter)