Reborn to marry the regent and seize the throne as queen

Gu Yanbai was holding a piece of paper with a portrait drawn on it in his hand, looking behind him from time to time as if he was running for his life.

As soon as he arrived in front of Yan Xiuchen and Jiang Qingwu, he pulled them away, one on the left and one on the right.

"Let's go, let's go back to Beiyuan and tell them that the woman is crazy."

Gu Yanbai dragged the two of them for a long way, and only stopped slowly after making sure that no one was chasing them.

"Crazy, absolutely crazy, I marry her? I'm sick!"

Such unbridled abuse, as always, seems to indicate that the author has not seen the painting, or that the person in the painting is not the gentleman at all.

Yan Xiuchen's eyes were always on Gu Yanbai's hand. Just as he was thinking about something, Jiang Qingwu snatched the painting from his hand.

"Is it appropriate for you to scold someone like this when they sent you a portrait?"

Jiang Qingwu spread out the portrait with a smile, but only then did he realize that the portrait had been soaked by water and the ink was smudged, so it was no longer possible to tell who was in the painting.

"This... this painting..."

Gu Yanbai sighed heavily and said helplessly, "I'm sorry, I was splashing water on Yan Xue just now and accidentally wet the painting."

As he spoke, Gu Yanbai pointed at Yan Xiuchen and said, "Actually, if you want to know who asked the Queen Mother to kill me, just ask Ah Chen."

"He is a treasure chest. We have been searching hard, and his mind contains everything."

Jiang Qingwu raised his eyes to look at Gu Yanbai, then reluctantly rolled up the painting, "Who are you talking about? Is there anyone here?"

Jiang Qingwu looked around, ignoring Yan Xiuchen and shook his head at Gu Yanbai, "You're making trouble again, stop joking."

"There's no one here. You expect the air to tell you something. You must be crazy."

Jiang Qingwu muttered, slapped the rolled-up painting into Gu Yanbai's hand, turned around and left, "I'll go back to the villa first, and have a dinner to make amends."

Gu Yanbai couldn't help but chase after him, "Where is the villa? Are they hosting a banquet to apologize to me?"

Yan Xiuchen looked at Jiang Qingwu walking away and walked towards Gu Yanbai.

"The villa she mentioned is a mansion near Shunqing Marquis's Mansion. It was originally an empty yard, and she bought it."

As he spoke, Yan Xiuchen took the painting from Gu Yanbai's hand and said, "In fact, no matter what the gentleman looks like or who he is, it doesn't matter."

"He's gone now. I won't let him hurt you again."

Gu Yanbai heard the voice, turned to look at Yan Xiuchen, and sneered with some doubt, "Do you know why Bai Ge died?"

Yan Xiuchen frowned in confusion, "Luo Ming said that he was the one who wanted to hurt Gu Qing, so you..."

"No, Bai Ge wanted to tell Gu Qing the reason for her amnesia. If my knife was a step slower, he would have told her everything."

Gu Yanbai said, with his hands behind his back, and nodded with a wry smile, "Although I haven't seen the portrait, I have thought about it carefully."

"The illegitimate son who calls you Brother Wang, who is highly skilled in martial arts and has such a powerful dark force..."

"I can actually guess who he is more easily than Gu Qing?"

"But I never expected that this old thing... is still alive."

Gu Yanbai's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he murmured thoughtfully, "Back then, he wanted to kill me everywhere, and he is still like this now. He is really haunting me."

As he spoke, Gu Yanbai's thoughts returned, and a hint of helplessness appeared on his face.

"I didn't tell Gu Qing who he was, nor did I let Bai Ge say anything."

"The old man sent Nan Xiuye ​​to monitor Gu Qing, and asked Bai Ge to assassinate Gu Qing. Wasn't it because he was afraid that she would recover her memory?"

"Although I don't know anything, I know that too many people died in the harem of the previous dynasty."

"I don't want anything to happen to Gu Qing, but... I will continue to investigate and look for..."

"Find the truth and kill that old thing."

Hearing about King Purge, Yan Xiuchen's eyes changed slightly, and he turned to look at Gu Yanbai, "So what if you find him? Can you kill him?"

"Don't forget, he taught us both martial arts."

"He wants to kill you, and you still go close to him?"

Gu Yanbai sighed softly, and after a moment of silence, he said firmly, "Then I will also find him and find the truth."

"Even if I die, I want to die clearly."

As he spoke, Gu Yanbai sneered and walked closer to Yan Xiuchen, "He escaped quickly..."

"When Bai Asheng died, Gu Qing had no time to mourn, nor did he have time to grieve for the passing of time..."

"I put all my energy and schemes into finding him, but in the end, he was gone and nothing happened."

"Achen... I hope... you have no part in this."

Yan Xiuchen put his hands behind his back, his face expressionless. Facing Gu Yanbai's questioning, he turned around and looked at him calmly.

"Of course not. He escaped... I had no idea."

Yan Xiuchen left a word, turned around and strode away.

Gu Yanbai looked at the portrait in his hand and remembered that he had deliberately destroyed the painting with water in the dungeon. He couldn't help but laugh bitterly.

"It's better that you don't know anything about it. Otherwise, I really blame you a little bit..."

Shunqing Marquis Mansion, Wutong Garden.

In the bathroom, Jiang Qingwu sat in the bathtub, thinking about his repeated failures.

Thinking of Yan Lin who was recuperating outside, he felt extremely annoyed and slapped the water hard with his palm.

Wanyue, who was just coming in from outside, saw Jiang Qingwu sulking, and couldn't help but walk over with a smile, "Girl, don't be angry."

"It's not like... we got nothing."

Jiang Qingwu looked up at Wanyue, and saw Wanyue scattering flower petals into the water, and couldn't help but sigh.

"I thought that this time I could find the man behind them..."

"I can find the truth and avenge Brother Sheng. Humph, I have been searching for so long and found nothing."

"Could it be that the death of Bai Asheng is just as good as the death of Tang Zhi?"

Wanyue looked at Jiang Qingwu's eyes full of annoyance and unwillingness, and moved closer cautiously.

"Girl...say something you shouldn't say."

"Even though there are many regrets, Mr. Bai was able to be crowned king, repair the ancestral temple, build the clan shrine, and be worshipped by local officials. This is an honor that many people would never be able to obtain in several lifetimes."

"Although he suffered a lot, he did it for the sake of... for the sake of his beloved. He was willing to do it, just as he wished."

"Mr. Bai...Mr. Bai died a worthy death."

Jiang Qingwu kneaded the flower petals in the water in a trance, and suddenly remembered the day when his family was wiped out in the previous life.

Wasn't she also in grief over the annihilation of her entire family, and she committed suicide in order to save Yan Xiuchen?

I enjoy it as much as I wish, and I die well.

Maybe Bai Asheng is the same as myself back then.

Jiang Qingwu thought about it, then sighed heavily, "After all, I owe him."

"Don't worry, girl. The gentleman will be found sooner or later." Wanyue comforted her in a low voice.

Jiang Qingwu's thoughts were pulled back and sadness surged in his heart.

"King Suqing was in charge of the Dark Guards back then, and he was good at hiding himself from the outside world. I know it's not easy to find him."

"But Yan Lin, a prince, how could he disappear like this?"

Wan Yue heard the voice and sat quietly on a chair beside her, saying thoughtfully, "Third Prince..."

"In fact, the Third Prince really doesn't have any real ability. His scheming and planning are not very advanced, and his martial arts are even worse."

"But...but the Third Prince has a powerful mouth."

Jiang Qingwu was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but chuckled, looking at Wanyue, "He's good at talking, but what's so good about him?"

"What I'm saying is not that he is clever or vicious, but that the Third Prince is very good at coaxing people."

"At first, you were also deceived by his sweet words."