After rebirth, I became a treacherous minister Black Moonlight

Lu Yuan's ears turned red and he asked in a very serious tone, "Meng Xiaojiu, how old are you? You're already thinking about having a baby for me?"

Meng Qianqian's emotions came to an abrupt end.

Indeed, she shouldn't have said that.

On the way back in the carriage, Meng Qianqian talked to him about what Xiaoli told her before she died.

"Do you think everything she said is true?"

"you are not tired?"

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

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

Lu Yuan hesitated and said, "Forget it."

Meng Qianqian curled her lips and said, "If you're not sleepy, shall we continue talking about the Twelve Guards?"

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

Someone who was tough on the outside but soft on the inside, actually responded to everything she said.

Meng Qianqian saw through it but didn't say anything. She got back to the point, "It's said that when a person is about to die, his words are good. I believe Lin Wan'er... Xiaoli didn't need to lie to me. Besides, her consciousness was in a semi-chaotic state at the time, so she couldn't make up so many sophisticated lies all at once. What I'm curious about is, how did she know so many secrets? Did Haizhu tell her?"

Lu Yuan was sure that she was really not sleepy, and helplessly analyzed the situation with her: "Remember how Haizhu answered her when she asked him why he asked her to help her pretend to be Lin Wan'er?"

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

Lu Yuan said, "Given Haizhu's attitude towards her, it is impossible for him to take the initiative to tell her his secret. At most, he would let her know that he is Haizhu, and even this secret is only for her to get to know the Twelve Guards so that she can better pretend to be Lin Wan'er."

Meng Qianqian remembered something. Zong Zhengxi once gave Xiaoli a portrait of Yinhu, and Xiaoli recognized it at the first sight.

She didn't believe that the Tiger would not avoid outsiders when he went to the Monkey's house. So it seemed that the Pig must have shown Xiaoli the portraits of all the Twelve Guards.

"Did she find out about it herself?"

Meng Qianqian quickly denied this speculation, "She doesn't have this ability. Did someone tell her? Who told her? Are these secrets true or false?"

At this point, Xiaoli would not lie to her, but what if Xiaoli was deceived by someone?

Lu Yuan said, "First of all, the story about Hai Zhu being a traitor must be true. He was the one who poisoned Marshal Chu, and he also fabricated the transfer order to Shen Hou, asking Shen Hou to pass the order one by one. After all, Hai Zhu is in the capital, so it is too easy to prove this. There is no need to lie at all."

Meng Qianqian nodded: "That's right."

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

"Someone told her that Haizhu was a traitor to the Twelve Guards and was cruel and ruthless. She had completed the task assigned by Haizhu and was no longer useful. Haizhu would kill her to silence her."

At this point, Meng Qianqian suddenly realized, "I understand, it was the person that Haizhu asked Xiaoli to wait for, who told Xiaoli Haizhu's secret and told Xiaoli to be careful of Haizhu!"

That way, everything makes sense.

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

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

Meng Qianqian did not respond.

Lu Yuan turned her head and saw that she had fallen asleep leaning on her shoulder.

Those who are close to vermilion will become red, those who are close to ink will become black, and those who are close to Baozhuzhu and Tan'er will take a nap anytime and anywhere.

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

He slowly placed his hands on her shoulders, carefully, and hugged her tighter little by little.

"Uncle, we're home..."

"Go around in a circle."

"Yes!"