After hearing what Wen Zhan said, Lu Qingtang couldn't help but look at him.
Just yesterday, this guy had a deep fight with Mo Ze, and he showed no fear in the face of the general who had been fighting for many years. Lu Qingtang was worried about him, but also admired him.
After later telling him Mo Zeshen's true identity, Lu Qingtang also specially observed Wen Zhan's expression and saw that his face was still very calm, which he felt a little strange at the time.
It stands to reason that an ordinary person should not have the slightest fear of royal power. However, Wen Zhan not only was not afraid, but also said, "What about the prince? If he enters my Nanzhou territory, he will have to listen to King Zhennan... …”
This made Lu Qingtang inevitably guess his identity.
Literary war is definitely not easy!
Thinking of this, Lu Qingtang raised his hand at him and motioned for him to enter the house.
Zeng Ke, who was next to Wen Zhan, thought he was being called, so he immediately came forward and pushed Wen Zhan aside.
Lu Qingtang rolled his eyes at him angrily, "I didn't call you!"
Then she said to Wen Zhan next to her: "Brother Wen, please come in. I have something to tell you."
Wen Zhan nodded and entered Lu Qingtang's room under the jealous eyes of the two grown men.
Especially Mo Zeshen, whose starry eyes kept flashing sparks, almost setting the inn on fire.
However, Lu Qingtang didn't notice this. She closed the door, turned around, picked up an empty cup, dipped her fingers on the rim of the cup, and poured all the tea into the cup. After Wen Zhan took the water, he thanked him and drank it without any precautions.
He observed the room and asked with a smile: "Where are the three children? Why are they not in the room?"
Lu Qingtang pointed to the next door and said, "Sumu Kodan hugged her and coaxed her to sleep. It's rare to have a quiet moment."
Wen Zhan nodded and looked up at Lu Qingtang, "Mrs. Tang, if you have anything to say, just ask."
After hearing this, Lu Qingtang couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.
He is also a smart man. He knows that he has let something slip, so he simply goes straight to the point. Lu Qingtang likes this character.
"What do you want to do by following us all the way?" Lu Qingtang also sat opposite him, and this was the first thing he said.
Wen Zhan was stunned for a moment, then rolled his beautiful eyes and said, "It's nothing, I just want to follow you home. Is it because Mrs. Tang thinks I'm annoying?"
Lu Qingtang shook his head, "That's not true. I just feel that Brother Wen seems to be a little different from others, and I'm just a little curious."
Wen Zhan lowered his eyes and smiled, his slender eyelashes falling on his eyelids, "It doesn't matter. A person with unknown origins like me naturally needs to be careful. It is reasonable for Madam Tang to be suspicious of me."
He said, lowering his head and taking another sip of tea.
The way he drank water was very elegant. He didn't look like an ordinary Erlang at all. Every move he made exuded nobility.
Lu Qingtang became more and more curious about his identity, so he couldn't help but said, "So, who are you?"
Wen Zhan continued to lower his head and hesitated for a moment, "My identity actually doesn't mean anything. You just need to know that I'm not a bad person."
The corners of Lu Qingtang's lips raised slightly and he began to sneer. Wen Zhan, who was opposite him, couldn't help but look up at him, his eyes full of confusion.
She looked into Wen Zhan's eyes and said coldly: "How to define good and bad depends on everyone's understanding. Now I don't even know your identity, how can I feel at ease?"
While talking, she kept staring at him.
Wen Zhan felt a little guilty by the look in her eyes and subconsciously recognized the face, but soon he realized that something was wrong.
His body suddenly became limp, and he no longer had the strength to hold the cup. Wen Zhan subconsciously stood up, but found that he could not exert any strength, and he slumped on the chair like a noodle.
He looked at Lu Qingtang in confusion, "You drugged me?"
There was no movement on Lu Qingtang's face, and he still maintained his original sitting posture. She raised her chin towards the tea cup in front of him, "No, it's just that the cup was not sterilized and had some shameful things wiped inside."
Just now, when Wen Zhan wasn't paying attention, she hid the prepared cartilage in her sleeves, and then sprinkled a little bit of it on the cup.
Her purpose was none other than to know Wen Zhan's identity, even though her sixth sense told Lu Qingtang that he was not a bad person. But safety is the most important thing when going out, not to mention Lu Qingtang is also quite curious.
"You! I trust you so much, and you actually treat me like this!" Wen Zhan frowned and his face turned slightly red, "I misjudged you!"
Lu Qingtang stood up, pulled a chair and sat next to Wen Zhan, reached out and patted his shoulder, "Don't be angry first, speak slowly if you have anything to say, I just want to know your identity, why are you so angry, I I don’t want to drug you either. Who made your martial arts so high that I can’t beat you, so why can’t I use some small tricks?”
Wen Zhan snorted coldly and looked at Lu Qingtang with a sarcastic look on his face, "You are dreaming. If you have the ability, kill me. I guarantee you will not be able to leave Nanzhou!"
I saw confidence in his eyes, it didn't look like he was bragging at all.
And based on his words and deeds, Lu Qingtang also guessed that his identity was not simple.
"Don't be so cruel, just tell me. I will keep the secret for you. It's just that I am very curious about everything and want to know the cause and effect." Lu Qingtang said to Wen Zhan.
It's a pity that this guy doesn't have enough oil and salt and doesn't listen to Lu Qingtang at all.
Well, she didn't dare to touch him at all, but since ancient times, sincerity has kept people's hearts, so Lu Qingtang changed his tactics.
So, she asked Wen Zhan again, "Do you know Mo Zeqing?"
Wen Zhan looked at her blankly, then looked wary, "Why do you ask this? What does it have to do with you?"
"I'm just asking you if you know him. Just tell me directly." Lu Qingtang blinked and looked at him.
Wen Zhan thought for a moment and then said: "I heard that, what happened? Isn't he dead? I heard that he was poisoned and died miserably."
Lu Qingtang nodded, and then continued: "In that case, I solemnly tell you now that I have a bottle of the same medicine here. Do you want to see it?"
Wen Zhan's eyebrows quickly knitted together, and his eyes filled with anger, "You want to kill people and silence them?"
Lu Qingtang waved to him quickly, "No, no, you misunderstood me, Brother Wen. I'm just telling you that this poison will be extremely painful after being eaten. There is only one bottle of this poison in the world."
Wen Zhan narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but laugh, "You mean you killed Mo Zeqing?"
Lu Qingtang pursed his lips, "I didn't say it was you who was framing me. I'm innocent. But after all, I also have something in your hands. If you tell it, I won't be able to escape from it. How about you? Don't worry, tell me your identity so that I can feel more balanced."
Speaking of which, I think Wen Zhan should understand what she means.
Trading secrets for secrets couldn't be fairer.
Wen Zhan smiled and said, "So this is your idea. It doesn't hurt to tell you, but you can't tell others, otherwise I will really tell your story!"
Lu Qingtang nodded, and then Wen Zhan revealed his identity. While listening, he was still feeding him the antidote of Zhuzhi San.
