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Chapter 921

Before returning to the palace, Zixi went to the Taifu Mansion again.

When Su Jin heard the news that His Majesty had arrived, he was shocked and subconsciously looked at Chu Ning: "Her Majesty the Queen is here at this time, I don't know why?"

Of course Chu Ning wouldn't know, and he didn't have the intention of guessing: "You'll know if you go and take a look."

The two got up to pick them up.

As it was in the same reaction in the Qin Mansion, Zixi did not come to see Chu Ning, but talked to Su Jin about something - a separate secret talk.

Seeing the two left alone, Chu Chen wanted to grab his hair.

Are Zixi and him husband and wife?

Why talk to Di Xiu alone and Su Jin alone?

What exactly is there that he can't know?

Chu Ning sat in the living room to entertain Chu Chen and Nan Mohao. She was already taciturn and had nothing to say than when she was with Qin Shang.

But I was a little confused about what Zixi wanted to say to Su Jin.

The night became darker and the three of them were speechless.

Zixi talked with Su Jin for about half an hour, and when he came out, Su Jin's expression was also a little subtle.

Chu Chen became more and more curious about what puzzle Zixi was fighting.

After a moment of silence, Zixi nodded and said goodbye. Su Jin sent them outside the mansion. Seeing Zixi get on the carriage, he turned around and returned to Songheyuan with Chu Ning.

"What did the Queen say?"

Su Jin was silent for a moment and said, "She told me some destiny."

What is the destiny of heaven?

Chu Ning frowned.

"Scholars don't believe in fate, but I have to believe what Your Majesty said." Su Jin narrowed his eyes and sighed a little more in his tone, "Do your Highness remember the nightmare I told you?"

Chu Ning's eyebrows and eyes moved slightly, but she didn't say anything.

"Actually that's not a nightmare, that's something that has really happened." Su Jin walked to the brocade couch and sat down, raised his hand and raised the teapot, poured tea for himself and Chu Ning. "I used to always be with Your Highness, and I hate everything that Your Highness imposed on me, but I can't resist your highness's power, so I have been working in the princess's house until I was thirty years old."

Sighing, Su Jin turned to look out the window at night, his eyes were filled with confusion, "Now I think about it, it seems like a different life."

Chu Ning listened expressionlessly, and there seemed to be no surprises about this matter.

Perhaps as early as the day when Chu Huan planned to harm them but died in Changxi Palace, she guessed that Su Jin's nightmare might not be a nightmare.

"Chu Huan always wanted Your Highness to die, and I hated Your Highness so much again, so in the end, he used me to plot against Your Highness." Su Jin said calmly, saying no emotion, saying the past, "Your Highness died for me, surrounded by the imperial guards. When we were alive, we tortured each other, and we had never had a peaceful life. After death, we became a pair of mandarin ducks with the same life."

Turning his head, Su Jin took a sip of tea slowly: "At that time in his previous life, the Prince of Qing died early, and the Prince of Qing later disappeared. Only Prince Cang... He was poisoned by someone at that time, and dragged his sick body to take over his father's military power. He stayed on the battlefield for several years, and Chu Huan had no choice but to do anything to him."

After saying this, Su Jin fell into a long silence, as if he was recalling the memory.

But there are not many things that can be said in my memory. He was locked up in the princess's house in his previous life. The news was not well-informed. What he could know was the news that had been spread by others.

Of course, it doesn't make sense to say this now.
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