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Chapter 120 It Was Snatched by King Zheng
Jing Yu also threw a piece of firewood in: "You are still guarding against me, and I am also guarding against you. There are some things that we can't be honest with each other. After all, we are opponents, but you can spend so much time on me, presumably The person you want me to find in Dongchuan is very important to you, right?"

He looked up and said, "Then tell me, can I trust you?"

Jing Yu shrugged: "Only I can help you. If you don't believe me, I can't do it. Moreover, if I can really help you a lot, then when I ask you for help again, I will be more confident, right?"

He didn't smile like usual, but lowered his eyelids, and waited for the firewood he dropped before he spoke slowly: "My mother was snatched by King Zheng and committed to King Zheng as a female slave. Because of this, people suspected my origin. King Zheng was furious, but in order not to lose face, he did not confirm the rumors, but drove us mother and son into limbo, and treated us harshly since then. I have more than a dozen brothers, only I don't have any similarities with King Zheng. I wanted to know the truth, but my mother passed away too early, and she had no acquaintances during her lifetime, so I have no way of asking about many things, but among her relics, there is something The sapphire that Chuan can only have is something she always wears next to her body. At first, seeing you as a slave girl, she felt somewhat similar to my mother, and felt pity for her, so she talked to you many times. Later, she learned that you are from Dongchuan. That's why I thought about it, other than that, I don't want to use you for anything."

Jing Yu seemed to understand something, suppressed the churning emotions in her heart, and looked at him with some distress: "How can I ask Madam's last name?"

He was silent: "My mother's name is Daya, and everyone in King Zheng's palace calls her Mrs. Ya. She was 16 years old when she committed herself to King Zheng, and she was captured in a war with Dongchuan when King Zheng was a son."

Jing Yu's eyes moved slightly: "That piece of sapphire, can I have a look?"

He seemed to hesitate for a moment, and carefully took out a teardrop-shaped sapphire pendant from his collar. Jing Yu moved over and held it in his hand to look at it.

The sapphire still carries the warmth of his body, the tentacles are warm and moist, and it is extremely precious. The rope is woven in five colors, and the colors have been worn away, and it looks like it has been old.

She said: "Sapphire is a competition for status in Dongchuan, and it is also used as a gift between Dongchuan and other countries. Those who can get sapphire are either rich or expensive. Your piece of sapphire should be obtained from the whole piece. The jade heart specially taken out of the sapphire, such a precious thing, I have never seen it since I can remember. According to your age, it should have happened when my grandfather was in power. I was not born at that time, so many years , There are many nobles who have fallen in Dongchuan, and there are also many noble women who have been used as slaves, so it is not easy to find them, but don't worry, I will help you find them."

Ming Huai was full of gratitude, put the pendant away, and clasped his fists at her very solemnly: "If you can do me this big favor, Ming Huai will be very grateful."

He kowtowed to the ground, and Jing Yu hurriedly knelt down and sat down, cupping his fists and bowing to the ground in return.

"Young master, this is it."

Fei Yu was holding the hot dry food and looked at them tangledly. He saw that they accepted the gift calmly, but looked at each other strangely and smiled and sat away.

Ming Huai stretched out his hand: "Bring it."

Fei Yu handed over the food, took a few glances at Jing Yu, and saw that her expression was indifferent, and felt even more strange.

After eating, Fei Yu arranged for people to watch the night in turn, and the others found their own places to rest around the fire.

It's just that the north wind was blowing straight at night, and Jingyu couldn't sleep because she had something to worry about, so she leaned on the big rock and looked at the sleeping Ming Huai across the fire.

(End of this chapter)