His Royal Highness the Crown Prince

Chapter 823
"Instead of Xing Zhan?" Shangguan Jing was startled, "Who?!"

Sui Junluo squinted his eyes, smiled and looked at Shangguan Jing for a while without saying a word, and then turned around sharply when he looked at the other person with horror, "I'm so hungry, let's have breakfast~"

Shangguan Jing: "..."

Feng Yunran let out a low laugh, took Sui Junluo's hand very naturally, and led the people towards the hall.

For this breakfast, Xiaoyao Qingye ate nervously, Shangguanjing ate tangled up, Yin Zhiying ate awkwardly, but Sui Junluo and Fengyun Rangan did whatever they wanted, and Fengyunran made a steamed bun for Sui Junluo from time to time. , but also a touch of warmth and entanglement, it seems that the two of them have a tacit understanding to forget the quarrel last night.

After the meal, Feng Yunran dismissed Sui Junluo intentionally or unintentionally, then found Molian City, and took him to a relatively remote courtyard.

"What is it that can make Piaoxue Guoshi honorable and come here?" Mo Liancheng lazily leaned against the door frame.

"It's about little Luo'er." Feng Yunran said.

Hearing what Feng Yunran said, Mo Liancheng suppressed the contempt in his eyes, "What's wrong, little boy?"

"Have you ever heard of sorcery?" Feng Yunran said.

Mo Liancheng was silent, and said after a long time: "Not much, but I also know that it is the most sinister and poisonous art in the world. Those who are in the art are often better than death. What do you mean by this?"

"Little Luo'er has been enchanted by magic. In addition to the magic, there are 'broken soul' and 'red cold poison' in his body. No matter which of the two, the one who should be caught will die soon. But it's very strange, little Luo'er But these two toxins were fused together to form the 'Red Soul Poison'. This kind of poison was also poisoned by humans hundreds of years ago, and the principle of toxin formation is just like Xiao Luoer."

Mo Liancheng's eyes, in Feng Yunran's sentence, were terribly concentrated, deep in the hole, like a ferocious beast that devoured the soul.

"Then what happened to that person?" Mo Liancheng asked.

Feng Yunran suddenly chuckled, "You must have heard of that person, and he is Queen Qingyuan Qianyanxue."

Mo Liancheng was startled, and suddenly remembered that day in the ancient tomb of Feifeng City, looking at the emotional Sui Junluo in the black sandalwood coffin, he felt a strange feeling in his heart.

At that time, Xiaoguai seemed to say something: Eryan, I didn't expect you to come here, hundreds of years earlier than me!

What does this mean?
Two colors?Empress Qingyuan, Qian Yanxue, does have the word 'Yan' in her name. Could it be that 'Er Yan', which sounds a little inexplicably intimate, really refers to Qian Yanxue?

But what does the latter sentence mean?

You came here too, hundreds of years earlier than me...

Feng Yunran and Mo Liancheng were silent at the same time, obviously thinking about the same question, which made them both a little uneasy.

Suddenly, Feng Yunran's black eyes trembled, and he raised them abruptly, "Mo Liancheng, have you ever heard that Queen Qingyuan was actually a fool before she fell into the water that time, a fool who knew nothing."

"What do you mean?" Mo Liancheng said, his voice a little hoarse.

"Empress Qingyuan's temperament changed drastically after she fell into the water that time. Can that be understood as: After that, the soul in Empress Qingyuan's body was actually..." Feng Yunran was a little uncertain, but vaguely felt it was possible.

As Piaoxue's national teacher, he had read countless anecdotal records in the early years. He had read a lot of strange things about him in the books, and some of them even puzzled him.

such as……

(End of this chapter)