Next, everyone ate and drank, without He Lanxin's trouble. Although the envoys from other countries knew about this famous young minister, they did not make things difficult for him. They just greeted him friendly. From the actions of Emperor Xin just now, they understood that Qi Yuan was not ordinary favored by Zhongli, and Emperor Xin didn't seem to have made good use of him. There was no need for them to hit hard again, let alone today they were doing friendly exchanges, not to shoot hidden arrows.

Without He Lanxin's attention, Qi Yuan was as mingled as a fish among the adults and envoys. Everyone had a heart to communicate, while Qi Yuan was elegant and elegant, and his handsome tree was in the wind. Although he was not as handsome as King Chen, he had a more dusty charm than King Chen's outstributive, and had a different feeling of being a stranger.

Looking at Qi Yuan who was not affected, Zhong Liyu also suppressed some suspicion in his heart. It must have been intentional by Emperor Xin. He knew that Emperor Xin deliberately made a gap between their monarch and ministers so that he could stay away from Qi Yuan and make Qi Yuan feel heartbroken. Then he helped him deeply. He Lan Xin knew that it would be good for him to come to Zhongli. He showed his words.

After exchanging a look with Zhong Lichen, he knew that this younger brother also had the same idea as him. When he saw He Lanxin's eyes as if he was looking at Qi Yuan, the last trace of suspicion in his heart also dissipated.

Zhongliyu's birthday party ended in a strange atmosphere with Helanxin as the main match and Qi Yuan as the protagonist. This time, everyone also saw the courage of this young minister, the fearlessness of this young minister, and the favor of this young minister. Tomorrow, the young minister's words that implicitly mocked Emperor Xin tonight will make the young minister famous again.

At night, Qi Yuan, who had returned home, also thought of this problem in his study. Today he made the dignified Emperor Helan lose face, but the emperor did not pursue it. In this way, as if he was afraid of him, this matter would definitely make some people who knew the truth about the natural disaster in Xiping think that Emperor Xin was afraid of him. Now, everyone understands more clearly that Qi Yuan can't mess with him, right?

The more Qi Yuan thought about it, the more he felt that there was such a possibility. Emperor Xin was afraid that he deliberately made him show his attention and deliberately made everyone think that his respect or care for Qi Yuan by Emperor Helan. To be honest, Helan Xin's move today is probably going to make his identity hidden deeper. If he mentioned it like this today, no one would think of Qi Yan or Qi Yuan in the future. More importantly, if he thought about it, everyone would not believe it.

Is it really like what He Lanxin said that night, "Your responsibility is mine."

Qi Yuan's deep thoughts were interrupted by a deserted voice. "Are you Qi Yuan?"

Qi Yuan looked up and saw a man dressed in black sitting in his window holding a sword in his back. The cold moonlight shone on him, and his handsome face and cold eyes could be seen.

The person who came was not good, and the cold temperament of this person made it easy to guess his identity. It seems that he is in trouble today, but he is confused. He seems to have nothing to do. Why would someone dislike him and ask a killer to kill him? Moreover, seeing that the killer's skills are very powerful, no one in the front yard guard seems to notice his arrival.

"Are you a killer?" His tone was calm.

The man in black didn't seem to have expected Qi Yuan's anti-Chenfeng. "Aren't you afraid of me?" You know, even a martial arts master would be scared to death. He is not afraid of such a weak scholar.

"If you are afraid of you, don't you kill me?" I'm afraid, he has the breath of death on his body. The breath was once so close to him, but is it afraid it will be useful? Fortunately, he has already arranged Xiu'er's future. Even if he dies, Xiu'er will take care of him. He is just unwilling to be unwilling to work hard for many years, but he ends up dying.

"No, take money and eliminate disasters." I don't know how to do it, he was in the mood to say a few more words to the scholar today, maybe because of his elegance or his fearlessness, or his calmness, in short, many.

Listening to the man in black's reply, Qi Yuan only thought for a moment, then got up and walked to a place near the window, found a chair and sat down, and asked with interest, "I wonder how much is my life worth when I take money?"

He still has the heart to talk to him. Did he say that this man didn't seem to be strong in killing his own **? God blessed him, hoping that he would delay more time so that someone could save him. Calculate the time. Some time ago, he said that Senior Brother Qi Qian would come to him, and it was only a few days later. I hope that you, the great Senior Brother Qian, will hit your head and come tonight.

"Do you want to know?" Is this scholar sick? He is dying, and he still cares about how much his life is worth?
Chapter completed!