Rebirth of the special forces: the only favorite concubine in cold love

Chapter 362
Being able to successfully deceive Nishang, this person is not only skilled in disguise, but also knows Cheng Zhinan very well.

Qian Mian shook his head, this technique of disguise is easy to learn but difficult to master. Naturally there are many people in this world who are savvy, but it is as difficult as going to the sky to really make the fake out of the real one.

Seeing this, Nangong Qianmo couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

I don't want Qian Mian to think about it carefully and suddenly said: "Wangfei, I think of someone who may have this ability..."

"Who is it?"

"Nanjing High Priest Xitong's confidant - Li Ying!"

Nam Kyung again!

Nangong Qianmo's heart sank slightly. If the person who pretended to be Cheng Zhinan was really him, then there must be inextricable connections between Zhao Gou and Nan Jing.

However, Xi Tong had died five years ago, so who had been in contact with Zhao Gou in the past five years?Why didn't Zhao Gou take any action when Muyanghou's mansion was ransacked?
Questions came up one after another in her heart, Nangong Qianmo's brows became tighter and tighter, she always felt as if something was leading her deeper and deeper, everything pointed to Nan Jing, but it was Nan Gong who It came to an abrupt end, and all kinds of signs were mixed together, revealing an indescribable weirdness...

"Mo'er," Mo Tingye had just come out of the palace when he heard that Mrs. Jingyuan Hou had come to the mansion to make trouble, so he hurried back and came straight to the study without even having time to change the court clothes.

Nangong Qianmo looked up at him: "Is the matter in the palace finished?"

"Well, it's about marrying the princess." Mo Tingye replied absent-mindedly.

"Marriage?" Nangong Qianmo frowned, why did she suddenly want to make a kiss? Didn't Nan Jing's Princess Qingyu die unexpectedly?The other two countries have never heard of princesses of the right age!

Mo Tingye didn't care about these things, he just grabbed her and asked nervously, "Mo'er, are you okay?" Although he knew that Mrs. Jingyuanhou would not do anything to Mo'er, but he Just couldn't help worrying.

Nangong Qianmo looked at him in bewilderment: "Me? What can I do, but Madam Jingyuanhou really has some... Forget it, you should read this letter first!" The letter was handed to him.

Mo Tingye took the letter and looked at it, his face became gloomy immediately, and he said coldly, "It's so wonderful that you actually extended your hands to my Prince Xuan's mansion!" Under his nose, spies sneaked into the mansion , the anger in his heart at this moment can be imagined.

"Mo Feng! Go and question all the people who served in the guest courtyard last night carefully, and I must find out that person!"

"Yes! This subordinate will do it now!" Seeing that his master's face was unkind, Mo Feng didn't dare to delay at all, and immediately took orders to leave.

Nangong Qianmo sighed, and said, "I'm afraid this matter involves more than the Jingyuanhou's mansion. The reason why Zhao Gou chose Cheng Zhinan as his son-in-law is far from being as simple as we see." What Qiandai and Qianmian told him just now explained to him again.

After hearing this, Mo Tingye frowned slightly, but revealed another unexpected secret: "The person who fell into the water five years ago was not Zhao Yuyan, but Zhao Yurou!"

"What? You mean the current Prince Rui's concubine, Zhao Yurou?!" Nangong Qianmo was astonished, and immediately thought: "But at that time, Zhao Yurou had already married Prince Rui?"

Mo Tingye nodded, with a look of admiration in his eyes, he figured out the key point so quickly, his Mo'er is really smart!

But Qian Dai didn't understand the meaning of the two people's words, she was puzzled and said: "The more I listened to this, the more confused I became. Since the one who fell into the water was Zhao Yurou, why did the one who got engaged become Zhao Yuyan?" He looked at his master in bewilderment.

Seeing this, Nangong Qianmo couldn't help laughing: "Actually, it's not difficult to understand. Think about it, Zhao Gou and Prince Rui's mansion were about to marry, if this matter was involved, wouldn't Zhao Yurou's reputation be damaged? How could you accept a woman with a bad reputation! On balance, the best choice to suppress this matter is to give Zhao Yuyan to Cheng Zhinan."

"So that's how it is!" Qian Dai suddenly realized, and then she was puzzled: "But if you say that, then Zhao Yuyan should be too late to hate Cheng Zhinan, so why would she do something to Miss Nishang out of jealousy?" If it wasn't for this, Zhao Yuyan could find a son-in-law from a noble family to be her husband, wouldn't it suit her much better than a son from a poor family?
"The marriage between her and Cheng Zhinan is a done deal. Even if she doesn't like her in her heart, how can she tolerate Cheng Zhinan's concern for others with Zhao Yuyan's arrogant temperament?" Nangong Qianmo said in a calm tone, but all of them said sarcastically.There is such a kind of person in this world who doesn't want to be beautiful even if something that he doesn't care about is destroyed!

Then he looked at Qian Mian and asked: "Do you know what the origin of this Li Ying is?" He was talking about this matter just now, but the topic was changed because of Mo Tingye's return home.

Without waiting for Qianmian to open his mouth, he heard Mo Tingye say: "Li Ying is not only proficient in disguise, but more precisely, it is an illusion of the Nanjing witch clan."

"Illusion?" Nangong Qianmo repeated, only to feel that something flashed in his mind, too fast to grasp.

"That's right. The illusion technique is better than the disguise technique in that it can make the opponent truly feel the existence of the illusioned person, and every move is the same as that of a real person. It can even be said that there is no flaw. The only thing is that it cannot Touch the cinnabar, otherwise it will lose its effect immediately." Mo Tingye explained carefully.

Nangong Qianmo was silent for a moment, and suddenly thought of the red tourmaline bracelet that he used to restrain the Panlong mechanism in Emperor Nanjing's tomb, and couldn't help asking: "Is this so-called illusion related to soul-hunting?"

When mentioning soul-stirring, Mo Tingye's eyes moved slightly, and he felt inexplicably panicked, but he still said truthfully: "The two are from the same lineage, and both are secret techniques that are not passed on by the Nanjing witch clan, but the power of soul-stirring is stronger. Strong, if you are not careful, you will confuse people's minds, so they are called evil things by the world."

Since it was an evil thing, what was the origin of the pair of red tourmaline bracelets that my mother gave me?Is it because Xia Hou's family has some connection with Nan Jing, or is it because the mother knew someone from Nan Jing's witch clan?Nangong Qianmo's eyebrows flashed a ray of deep thought, it seemed that he had to find a chance to ask carefully.

"Why did Mo'er suddenly ask this?" Mo Tingye asked casually, but his eyes kept falling on her, and upon closer inspection, he seemed to be somewhat worried and uneasy——Mo'er died five years ago. If you venture into the tomb of Emperor Nanjing, what you want to find is this dementor...

Nangong Qianmo shook her head, "It's nothing, I just thought of it and asked casually."

Seeing that she didn't want to say more, Mo Tingye's eyes dimmed, and he didn't speak anymore.

　Surprisingly, I found that Zhao Yurou was written as Zhao Yurou in many places... I cried...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)