Is the Scum Worthy of Whitewashing?

The lights in Xudu's bedroom haven't gone out yet.

Xu Jiang stepped on the soft carpet and walked gently in front of Xu Du: "Father."

"Are there any injuries?" Xu Du stood up to support her and stopped her salute.

His words are full of concern.

Xu Jiang was moved and sat down on the couch beside Xu Du.

Only here, she can finally breathe a sigh of relief, and the father can always give people a sense of dependability.

"The widow asked you to come, and there is nothing else to do, but I am a little worried about your safety," Xu Du said.

He didn't mention a word about the chaos of the party, Xu Jiang couldn't help but ask: "The thief who is in the chaos today, how does the father plan to deal with?"

Those people are dead men. Although Shen Cun has ordered strict supervision, he may not be able to interrogate the people behind the scenes. It is still unknown.

Xu Du looked at her expression and immediately understood her concerns.

Xu Jiang was still too young to understand the conspiracy in the court.

"It doesn't really matter what those people say in prison." Xu Du explained patiently, "The important thing is that they have caused sensational crimes. This gives us enough reasons to punish those involved. The chaos of the party...As for the evidence, it is actually not the key thing for a long time."

What is needed now is just a basis for punishment. Murdering the royal family is a serious crime for the nine tribes, and no one can escape.

Xu Jiang thought for a while before he understood what Xu Du meant. After all, the chaos tonight is nothing but a farce. The dead men have now been mastered. Whether they talk about it or are silent, the outside world can’t I learned that all the right to speak is only in the hands of Xu Du, and he can do whatever he wants.

She sighed secretly, then suddenly remembered something, touched the bead flower on her head, and didn't know how to speak for a while.

"Ajaan, do you have something to say to the widow?" Xu Du asked when she saw her hesitating to speak, "Just speak bluntly. There is no need to care about you and my father and daughter."

Xu Jiang nodded, took the silver bead flower from the hair, handed it to Xu Du, and said slowly: "This... is from Zhao Rui. He put it on my head while I was asleep. superior."

Xu Du took it, looked at it, and smiled slightly: "Zhao Rui is so tight at this point, these jewelry are placed in the Liang Palace, and the palace people may not be eye-catching... I want to come, but what is the special meaning?"

"Shen Cun said, this is the relic of Zhao Rui's birth mother." Xu Jiang lowered his head, "Today, he also helped me with an arrow and was injured."

Xu Du glanced at the bead flower in his hand again, and it seemed that there was something wrong with Zhao Rui.

Crossing? Rebirth? Xu Du recalled several meetings with Zhao Rui before. Apart from being older, his personality did not seem to have changed much. It seemed that he was more likely to be reborn.

It seems that things have changed now. After rebirth, Zhao Rui, for some reason, had abnormal emotions towards Xu Jiang. He fended off an arrow for Xu Jiang and gifted the jewelry left by his mother to her, instead facing the guard. Xuan, it has faded a lot.

"Does Ajan like him?" Xu Du asked lightly.

"I don't like it." Xu Jiang shook his head quickly, "There will be a battle between Liang Yu sooner or later. He is the son of an enemy country, and any friendship is in vain... It's just that his intentions, me and my hatred of him, It seems to be less."

She looked sober, but Zhao Rui had always been a good man. This time, Xu Jiang no longer hated him as he did before, and she knew what would change in the future.

Zhao Rui always treats women with an ardent affection. She loves her like a handful of beads, and dislikes her like a shoe. No matter how much affection he showed in this life, he could not obliterate the fact that in the previous life, he personally dug out Xu Jiang's eyes.

If Xu Jiang knew about this, what would he think?

Xu Du naturally has a way to prevent future troubles forever, but if this matter should not be done, Xu Jiang's opinion should be consulted.

"Ajaan, Father King asked you." Xu Du paused and said, "I have asked your wish before. Now, has your answer still remained the same?"

Xu Jiang once stated to him that she did not want to marry Shen Cun and was a houzhai woman for the rest of her life. She even hoped that she would do her part for the great beam of the country.

"It has never changed." Xu Jiang thought without hesitation.

"That's good."

Xu Du nodded, took out a veil from his arms and motioned for her to take it.

Xu Jiang took it blankly, held it in his hand, and looked down.

The material of this veil is very strange, neither silk nor silk, nor brocade. It is light and thin in the hand, and it feels cold to the touch, as if holding a handful of cold water in his hand, which reminds Xu Jiang of the legendary The shark was in tears.

It is also faintly scented with the fragrance of blue musk, faintly dyed, and it makes a sense of haziness suddenly.

"Father, is this...?" Xu Jiang puzzled.

"This thing is a treasure obtained by the father. When you return to the dormitory tonight, fold it under your pillow and go to sleep." Xu Du said, "It will be of great benefit to you."

Xu Jiang held the veil in his hand and was taken aback for a moment.

She has always known that her father is so immortal, and if she put it in the past, she would definitely not take it to her heart. But now, she was full of trust and admiration for Xu Du, and every word he said had its truth, not to mention that the veil in her hand was really not like anything, so she believed it again.

"Erchen understands." Xu Jiang nodded.

In another moment, it will be midnight. Xu Jiang is very tired today, and after a while, he returns to the Muyue Palace to rest.

The bedroom was empty, and Xu Du was the only one left.

"Are you worried about her?"

K's voice sounded in his consciousness, still in that frivolous tone.

"I didn't." Xu Du said.

In theory, he should not feel the feeling of "worry".

But my heart was really faint, until I saw Xu Jiang come back safe and sound. Xu Du didn't know this feeling very well, and he didn't have much interest.

"Don't talk nonsense." Xu Du closed his eyes and said in consciousness, "I ask you, what is the price of that...handkerchief?"

The veil just given to Xu Jiang seems to have a scientific name, but Xu Du is not that interested in writing it down.

"This object is called'Mengmeng'." K slowly explained. Since coming to this ancient time and space, his speech has become more verbose, "As for the cost...can you not talk about it?"

Xu Du is now gradually getting used to his mysterious and mysterious style. He is not surprised, but just asks indifferently, "Is there any reason why I can't say it?"

"Of course not." K chuckled softly, "It's just a personal interest. I prefer to watch the hosts, who are panicked when facing the surprise I prepared."

"Oh."

Xu Du held his head and responded indifferently.

K sighed leisurely: "You are indeed very strong, and now the cold air from your consciousness is irritating my hair to stand up... It's nothing, anyway, your panicked expression, I guess I will never see it. I'll just sell your love for the time being."

"You must have already understood the function of'Mengmeng' when you activated the function before-it can make the past reappear in the eyes of the target, in the way of dreams, although it cannot change the past, it can provide A lot of valid information.” K explained, “This function is like leaking secret secrets. Correspondingly, the leaker’s mouth has to be sealed.”

"What?" Xu Du frowned, "You mean, when Xu Jiang finishes his previous life dream, I will become a dumb?"