Chapter 71 Losing a Friend (2)

Yun Mujing left from the back of Qingfeng Residence, and as soon as he stepped out of the door, he met Su Er who had fallen off his horse head on. Su Er's breath suddenly became cold again, and the cold wind around him suddenly felt like a sharp blade.

The ice blades were approaching Yun Mujing. Yun Mujing walked towards Su Er without stopping. He was also cold and snorted coldly.

"Su Yumo, you'd better take care of your ugly sister and don't let her fall into the hands of this prince, otherwise..."

He gestured with a knife directly to his neck, and Yun Mujing strode away.

Su Er's eyebrows were raised tightly, and his hands under the dark clothes were curled up again.

The veins spread.

"Son..."

Su Han whispered.

Su Er exhaled and suppressed the raging anger all over his body. Only then did the cold and sharp knives around him calm down. He strode into Qingfeng Residence with a calm and emotionless expression on his face.

Su Han turned around and glanced at Yun Mujing, who had disappeared, and a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes.

Why did he feel that something was wrong with the seventh prince and he was very angry.

When Su Er came into Qingfeng Residence, he saw Yi Su standing by the door on the second floor from a distance. He directly performed Qinggong and jumped up, bringing the falling snow into the air.

Difficult and vast.

On the ground, the series of footsteps was just a flick of the finger and a thin layer of snow covered it.

"Miss, the second young master is here."

Su Er, who came with such a billowing aura, thought of the Seventh Prince who had just left, and Yisu quickly whispered a reminder.

Su Rao put down the cup, turned to look at the door, and then stood up.

Second brother…

Su Rao naturally thought of Yun Mujing and immediately walked out of the house in two steps. However, before he could see clearly, his arm was grabbed and he was pulled in again.

"Keep the door."

If you say Mo Chen, the door will be closed.

"Second brother, second brother, please be gentle."

The pinching pain in her wrist made it feel as if the bones were about to break, and Su Rao screamed.

Su Er stopped.

"Who is the master of Xiaoyaoju?"

Such an abrupt question.

Su Rao's face suddenly froze as she cried out in pain, her bright peach eyes trembling.

"Su Rao, did you know that Prince Yi Chi Shao of the Kingdom of Siam is secretly investigating the Su family and you?"

With just these two sentences, Su Rao became clear, and Su Er also suspected that Han Mochen was Prince Yi. He was asking her if she knew.

Su Rao froze, her face darkened, and pursed her lips, "Second brother, I'm sorry, I..."

"I'm just sorry? If you seek skin from a tiger, where will you put your life?"

Su Er is filled with anger. If the person behind Xiaoyao is Prince Yi of the Kingdom of Siam, then his ambition will be revealed, and the safety of his little sister will be in danger...

Su Rao pursed the corners of her lips more and more, her bright eyes filled with mist, which was a bit sour, a particularly bad feeling, but the most heart-warming.

The second brother came so angry because he was afraid that she would be taken advantage of by Siam Chi Shao.

"Second brother, don't be angry. It's not yet certain whether they are the same person. I have asked Yiying to keep an eye on Prince Yi. As long as Han Mochen appears, he will know. I will not cause anything to happen to grandpa and you. I will

I will solve the problem myself."

He poured a cup of tea and handed it to Su Er, then stood obediently.

She will never bring trouble to the Su family.

"Su...Rao..., you..."

Su Er was so angry at Su Rao's words that he seemed to lose his temper. Seeing her hanging her head so low, she had nowhere to vent her anger and strode away.

"Since the Emperor has decreed, you should study hard at Jiyue's place. When Jiyue is satisfied, you can go home."

Su Rao suddenly raised his head.

Su Er's figure had disappeared outside the door, and he came down to the second floor and walked directly to the moon room.

Yun Ji was still eating when Su Er walked in. Yun Feng handed Su Er the bowl and chopsticks.

No words were spoken, the moon room was quiet, and the warm fire dispelled the biting coldness on Su Er's body. In the Qingfeng Residence of Yunji, Su Er felt as comfortable as his own house, and began to eat.

"Yunji, let me ask you, what is the relationship between Yun Mujing and my little sister?"

After eating and rinsing his mouth, Su Er didn't say much and went straight to the topic.

Yun Mujing was a person, and Su Er asked himself that no one knew better than him. He would never be so kind as to meddle in the affairs of people who had nothing to do with him, and she was also his sister Su Yumo.

Yun Ji also finished rinsing his mouth, wiped his lips with Yuehua's handkerchief, and faced Su Er.

The bamboo forest in the pavilion was swaying gracefully, and the falling snow bent the bamboo leaves.

Floating and falling.

One breath, only one light word:

"Yu Mo, it's better that you don't know about their relationship."

Su Ermei Peak suddenly became locked.

Yun Ji stood up and walked to the inner room, "A Jing will not harm Su Rao. If you do, don't worry. The person you need to pay attention to is Prince Yi. Since this person has his eyes on Su Rao, he will not let go of his suspicion easily..."

Su Er stood up and followed him, with a serious expression, "Ji Yue, you know very well, why didn't you tell me early in the morning that Yun Mujing was treating my little sister..."

The steps paused, Yunji coughed slightly, and Yuehua covered her bright lips with a handkerchief.

"Yu Mo, A Jing is a man."

This sentence seemed to have some profound meaning, causing Su Er to stop without any warning.

The dropped hands suddenly curled up.

There was a sudden silence inside the house.

The weight of silence.

"Jiyue, only this once."

After a moment, Su Er turned around and left with these indifferent words.

"Not just once."

Shaking his head lightly, Yunji smiled and coughed again.

At this moment, in the Shaoxing Palace, the pair of auspicious phoenix eyes kept falling on the news brought back by Mo Ying.

The light in his eyes was cold and cold, and it was impossible to see through what he was thinking in his heart at this moment.

"Yun...Mu...Jing..."

The cold words came out from those cold lips, all with a hint of coldness.

The calloused fingertips touched the table and the three words mentioned on the paper, and the chance encounter at Wanglu Temple that day flashed in my mind.

Is that woman in red Yun Mujing?

Although what I saw that day was just a side profile, and it only disappeared for a moment under the falling silk veil of the white bamboo hat, but the exquisite and stunning color was clearly visible to the eye, with a hidden edge, and one could tell at a glance that the woman had a thousand plans in her heart.

Although Yun Mujing seems to be idle on the surface, he may be harmonious with Prince Jiyue, but how can he be as simple as he seems? Moreover, he has such a delicate and feminine face, which is different from the red-dressed woman who appeared in Wanglu Temple that day.

It's somewhat consistent. If it was him, why did he appear in Wanglu Temple disguised as a woman that day?

There must be something fishy about this.

"Your Majesty, there are some signs of what you asked your subordinates to investigate earlier. I found out that the princes who appeared in Wanglu Temple are all daughters of the Su family.

Last night, the Seventh Prince Yunlang disguised himself as a woman and appeared at the military camp outside Langjing City to trouble Su Er. It was precisely because Emperor Yu sent Su Rao to Prince Yun's Mansion, and Su Rao was lustful and entangled the Seventh Prince Yunlang."

Seeing Prince Yi deep in thought, Mo Ying informed him of what he had discovered in the past few days.

"My subordinates also discovered a strange thing. The seventh prince Yunlang and the ugly daughter of the Su family seemed to have a close relationship when they were children. They had secret meetings many times, but since the ugly daughter of the Su family was disfigured, there has been no intersection between the two.

"

Yun Mujing…

Su Rao…

Prince Yi raised his eyes, his cold eyes focused, and his eyebrows, as sharp as a sword unsheathed, suddenly moved, and then he took a piece of rice paper from the side.

Pick up a pen and write.

Desert Eagle grinds aside.

Su Rao, Yun Ji, Su Yumo, the woman in red Yun Mujing who appeared in Wanglu Temple, and the prince.

One by one, such names jumped onto the paper, with sharp and thick brushstrokes, cold and cold colors, and ink color rendering.

After taking a breath, I crossed out the word 'Su Rao' I wrote at the beginning and wrote it in the middle.

Then the names on the paper were connected one by one, and it was discovered that the relationship between these people was related to Su Rao, and Su Rao was the most beloved daughter of the Su family.

The word "military power" floats on the paper again, and the end of "quan" is rendered in thick ink.

Then it was connected with the word "Su Rao".

The pair of auspicious phoenix eyes finally fell on the word Su Rao, and a bright light suddenly appeared in the eyes, and the unmoving light in the eyes actually felt like ripples.

"I see."

This statement actually brought a smile to the corner of Prince Yi's mouth.

A cold smile with understanding.

Emperor Yun Langyu, the emperor's conspiracy, actually used Su Rao's huge net to include all the princes. His move...

Suddenly, his eyes fell on Yun Ji again. He was somewhat involved in the light of the clouds and the sky, or maybe he had woven the big net.

"The prince has guessed it."

Prince Yi reacted like this, and Mo Ying already knew what he must have guessed.

"It seems that there will be a big drama in Yunlang."

The military power of the Su family...

Putting down the brush in his hand, Prince Yi stood up and walked to the window lattice and opened the window.

Put your hands behind your back.

The goose-feather heavy snow rushed into the room instantly, and the blowing cold wind blew into the face, bringing a cold color and chilling the face.

His gaze fell directly in the direction of Prince Yun's Mansion.

Prince Jiyue, the light of the sky, the grace of an immortal, has actually entered this world of mortals?

Emperor Yu alone may not be able to tie such a huge net.

Do you also want to fight for this worldly power?

"What's going on over there in the pavilion?"

After a while, he asked again.

"Your Majesty, our people have been keeping an eye on you, but the people in the pavilion are very vigilant, and our people don't dare to get too close."

Mo Ying followed, shook his head, and when he talked about the tomb, his face turned ugly again.

The hall was quiet, no more words were spoken, only a cold feeling suddenly appeared.
Chapter completed!