"I just came back today and received the news that you had arrived at Tiefu Long Mountain. I came directly at night. After I went back, I started to send someone to catch the ancestor of the Tomb Mountain." Su Yue said.

Jiang Yuechu and Feng Che looked at each other.

Feng Che said slowly: "I don't know what Ziyan, you plan to deal with this matter, but I have to tell you that Princess Xuemo was not killed by the ancestor of the Tomb Mountain."

Su Yue immediately looked at Feng Che, and his eyes changed into exploration, "Why are you so sure?"

"On the day when the incident happened, we were also in Wuyujiang City. I can only tell you that someone imitated the method of killing people in the Tomb Mountain ancestor, so don't ask anything else." Feng Che said.

Su Yue's expression turned into a calmness like an ice sculpture, and he seemed to be thinking about something.

After a while, Su Yue said, "Feng Che, can you tell me everything you know, this is for me."

Jiang Yuechu was slightly surprised.

But Feng Che seemed to have expected it, not surprising. He just said, "Since that's the case, tell me first, you have encountered any trouble, I'll consider whether it will help you."

Su Yue shook his head helplessly. He had seen Feng Che look carelessly like this, but sometimes even he couldn't guess what Feng Che was thinking.

Without hesitation, he said, "After I returned to the palace from Jibei City, my father suddenly announced the appointment of the crown prince again. Everyone knows that I am terminally ill, and of course I am the first to eliminate."

What he said was calm and gentle.

It was only two seconds before Jiang Yuechu realized the murderous intent here! Who is that "everyone"? Of course, they are other princes! They are also Su Yue's brothers!

"It was Xuemo who chose me for marriage. Maybe some people don't want me to succeed in marriage, but I didn't expect someone to be so bold as to kill Princess Xuemo." Su Yue said.

"So, you have already guessed who the murderer is?" Feng Che asked.

Su Yue said sarcastically: "The Zuo is just my brothers."

Jiang Yuechu felt cruel and complicated, and she asked, "What about Xue Mo? What about them?"

Jiang Yuechu now knows the place Xuemo.

It was a very small country, so small that it was not even as small as a city wall here. However, Xuemo was located in the extreme north and was a country made of ice. Further north is another vast land of this continent, an ice field!

And Xue Mo is there, but it is a barrier on the ice field. In a mirror, Xue Mo people have terrible prophecy ability, especially the royal family. It is said that the royal family with pure bloodline can not only predict, but also have the ability to change the future!

Therefore, even if Xuemo is just a small country, the five empires have never looked down upon it. Even as long as the Xuemo royal family has a princess or prince of the right age, the five empires will come to propose marriage.

It is said that the Princess Xuemo who died this time was extremely capable. She chose Su Yue among the many princes of the five countries, but died on the way to marry.

Su Yue stopped talking, silent and a little depressed.

Jiang Yuechu felt that Su Yue's face seemed to be paler.

"Can't you say?" Feng Che raised his eyebrows.

Su Yue looked at Feng Che, "What can I say to you two?" After a pause, he said self-deprecatingly: "I can only talk to you two."

Jiang Yuechu vaguely felt that he would hear something extraordinary.

Sure enough, Su Yue quickly said: "The king of Xuemo asked the murderer to be taken back to Xuemo for treatment. I escort Princess Xuemo's coffin back to Xuemo, and then get married in Xuemo."

"Wait... after marriage? What kind of marriage? Isn't Princess Xuemo dead? Do they have a princess to marry you?" Jiang Yuechu said, "Didn't it mean that Xuemo has never lacked a partner? What's wrong with Xuemo's king? He still insists on making you a son-in-law? Does he know that with your body, you can't live a day in a place like Xuemo."

Feng Che's smile faded a little.

Su Yue looked at Jiang Yuechu, and her motionless eyes slowly made Jiang Yuechu's words disappear, and the air was quiet and she felt a little uncomfortable.

"Yue'er, the King of Xuemo means to let Ziyan marry the dead Princess Xuemo." After a while, Feng Che explained to Jiang Yuechu.

Jiang Yuechu looked at them in surprise and slapped the table suddenly! "I asked you to marry a dead person? What's the reason? It's too hard! Also, why did he ask you to go to Xuemo? Does he know that your body can't bear the cold there and wants you to die at all?"

"Maybe both." Feng Che said.

Jiang Yuechu looked at Feng Che, "You can still laugh."

Feng Che shouldn't have smiled and said, "Yue'er, Ziyan is not dead yet, so I will naturally laugh. It's not too late to cry when he dies."

Su Yue glanced at Feng Che: "If you really cry if I die, it would be worth it."

Hearing these two people's jokes as if nothing had happened, Jiang Yuechu felt worried in vain.

Su Yue then smiled, "Although Xue Mo is a country with a small land, she has always been domineering, and they do have the ability to fear people. If Xue Mo King is angry, his prophecy can even affect the national destiny of an empire. There is no room for this matter to turn around for the time being, and it will be useless to think too much. What I have to do now is to hand the murderer to the Xue Mo people as soon as possible."

This didn't sound easy at all, and Jiang Yuechu naturally heard Su Yue's helplessness.

"Do you still want to catch the ancestor of the Tomb Mountain?" Jiang Yuechu asked.

Su Yue nodded, "Even if the real murderer is not the ancestor of the Tomb Mountain, I must catch her first, otherwise Xue Mo will always be aggressive, as for the real murderer..."

Su Yue didn't continue to say anything, but his eyes became much colder.

"So, what happened that day? You can tell me?" Su Yue asked.

Jiang Yuechu paused and said, "Actually... a month ago, I had already made a slave contract with the ancestor of the Fenshan. She is now my slave. When Princess Xuemo died that day, the ancestor of the Fenshan was at the scene, but I asked her and she said that it was not her who killed the person, but another person."

Su Yue showed a look of surprise. Not to mention Princess Xuemo's death, he thought of another thing at the first time, "I heard that Jiang Mu died in the hands of the ancestor of the Tomb Mountain. Yuechu, was it your instructed?"

Su Yue knew that Jiang Yuechu had a marriage with the massacre of the Jiang family, but killing Jiang Mu still made him a little confused because this idea was too bold!

Jiang Yuechu shook her head, as if guessing what Su Yue was thinking. She said, "My enemy is Gongsun Yaozhi. I have already taken revenge. As for Jiang Mu... it's all a coincidence."

As he said that, Jiang Yuechu briefly said what happened that day. Some unpredictable things were pushed to her and killed Jiang Mu, but only used the hands of the ancestor of the Tomb Mountain.

Su Yue nodded, "It turns out that there are so many twists and turns... Haha, let you laugh at it, it's really for me... Cough cough, it's getting late today, I'll say goodbye first. If you want to find me, go directly to Yingyue Trading Company, and the shopkeeper there will tell me."

Jiang Yuechu saw him put on a hat, and the brim of the hat was hanging down, almost blocking his entire face. Compared to the time when he was in Jibei City, he seemed to have lost weight again...

When Su Yue walked to the door, Jiang Yuechu gritted his teeth. Finally, he couldn't see his weak appearance. He suddenly said: "I can prescribe other medicines for you to delay you for a few days, but you must prepare for three days as soon as possible and I will detoxify you!"

Su Yue stopped and turned around and smiled at Mo Ran. The smile seemed to be successful. He walked slowly, as if he was waiting for Jiang Yuechu's decision, "Yuechu really has a way."

Jiang Yuechu was helpless and said, "The reason why I don't want to prescribe medicine for you is because your body can relieve it unless it is detoxified. If you have to delay, you can only... prescribe poison, and your body can only balance it with poison, and adding one more poison is another pain."

Su Yue's expression did not change and said with a smile: "I have taken a lot of poisons and have long been used to it. Yue'er can still prescribe poisons that make me suffer. I'm a little curious."

Jiang Yuechu looked at Su Yue's smile and felt aching for some reason. This person made her feel distressed since the meeting, "You are not afraid that I will poison you."

Su Yue said: "You won't...but if you can die in your hands, it's better than death in others' hands."

Feng Che glanced at Su Yue.

Jiang Yuechu already knew Su Yue's determination and stopped persuading him, but just turned to say: "If you can help you by catching the ancestor of the Tomb Mountain, you can take her away now."

Su Yue looked at Jiang Yuechu, "The ancestor of Tomb Mountain has a good cultivation level. Staying by his side is a good thug. Are you willing to give it to me? If you send it out, you will inevitably die."

Jiang Yuechu said: "What's there to be reluctant to let go of this?"

Su Yue smiled, "No hurry, you can delay the excuse of catching the ancestor of the Tomb Mountain, otherwise I should go to Xuemo next."

Jiang Yuechu understood and nodded.

"Okay, let's not talk anymore. I'm afraid the palace can't wait, so I'll say goodbye." Su Yue said and left.

Only Jiang Yuechu and Fengche are left.

Jiang Yuechu lay on the table and finally couldn't help saying, "It's so complicated. Ziyan is Huangdi's son. Could it be that King Xuemo asked Su Yue to go to Xuemo and Huangdi agreed?"

Although Jiang Yuechu has no parents, the clan leader treats her very well, and the clan is harmonious and always relies on each other during battles, not to mention the relatives who are connected by blood. A vicious woman like Gongsun Yaozhi also has true feelings for Jiang Wenmei. Doesn’t the imperial family really have no one?

Feng Che said coldly, "Huangdi is not the only son of Zi Yan."

Jiang Yuechu immediately looked at Feng Che and said, "So ruthless, can this be explained by one or two? There are more words in one or more words in one or more words in one or more words in one or more words in one or more words in one or more words in one or more words in one or more words in one or more words in one or more words in one or more words in one? Is that a son or a tool?"

Feng Che just smiled but said nothing.

Jiang Yuechu curled his lips, and it seemed that it was no different from the tools.

After a while, Jiang Yuechu shook her head, and didn't think about the things that she couldn't understand. She took out paper and wrote a pill recipe.

This is the pill she wants to refine for Su Yue. It is a poison pill. She has not had many herbs in her hands and must go out to buy them tomorrow.

When he raised his head, he saw Feng Che sitting there with his head on his back and looking at her casually. Jiang Yuechu asked strangely: "What are you still staying here? Don't you go back to your own room?"

After saying this, Jiang Yuechu's face suddenly changed subtly, because she suddenly remembered that this room was Feng Che's room.

"Yue'er, you're so nice to Ziyan." Feng Che's thoughts were somewhere else, and suddenly said this.

"What?" Jiang Yuechu didn't understand it at the first time.

Feng Che got up and walked over, supported his hands on the table, leaned forward, and his eyes locked on Jiang Yuechu, "I said, Yue'er, you are so nice to Ziyan, so good... I'm going to be jealous."

He suddenly approached, and Jiang Yuechu felt that Feng Che's current aura was not as calm as it looked, and she was a little oppressed, but she couldn't explain clearly what was going on, and she just felt uncomfortable.

He leaned back and put his back on the back of the chair. She looked up at Feng Che and said strangely: "What are you jealous? You have lived so freely all day, and you don't even have someone to harm you. What are you comparing with Zi Yan?"

"Who said there were no one who harmed me? There were also many people who wanted me to die." Feng Che said, continuing to get closer.

Jiang Yuechu had nowhere to retreat, and such aggressive Feng Che made her nervous for no reason.

She felt that Feng Che was simply sick, so Liangliang looked at him and said deliberately: "Then let's talk about it when you are chased."

"...Yue'er, I'm really jealous." Feng Che seemed to be speaking seriously.

He suddenly felt that being purified is sometimes not good. Look, how many opportunities are missing for being cared for?

"So many people care about you, but Ziyan is the only one who is himself." Jiang Yuechu said.

Feng Che frowned slightly, "So, Yue'er just sympathizes with Ziyan? Do you think he is pitiful?"

Jiang Yuechu finally couldn't help but push the nervous man and said, "Don't say our friendship so cheesy. If I help someone, it's just because I'm willing and there aren't so many necessary reasons."
To be continued...