After careful diagnosis, Yeyue retracted her hand, walked to the table and poured herself a cup of tea. He looked a little angry, and his movements of holding the tea bowl were a little unnatural, but he did nothing.
explain.
"Master, Fengran said you were seriously injured, but are you fully recovered now?" After such silence, Jiang Suxi remembered that Ye Yueyuan went to Wushan Villa to recuperate because of her serious injuries.
"It's okay!" Yeyue's movements stagnated, and she coldly threw out a few words.
Jiang Suxi felt a little aggrieved in her heart, but when she thought about her master's quiet temperament, she just said "hmm". She looked at the cold mask on Ye Yue's face and asked again
He said: "Master, does he know that the disciple will return to the Prime Minister's Mansion today? Master has something to do to find the disciple?"
"I don't know, no." Yeyue finished her answer, and felt that the words were a bit simple, so she explained: "Master just came to Xi'er's room in the mansion to take a look, and went back. There shouldn't be anything like this.
It’s a peaceful day, and I just stole half a day’s leisure.”
"Master is going to Pengcheng?" Jiang Suxi asked.
The most restless place nowadays is Pengcheng in southern Xinjiang. Yeyue's words obviously meant to help there. Jiang Suxi pouted, with some displeasure on his face.
Perhaps it was because he was her master. When she faced him, she was not as nervous and excited as when she was facing Liuli Fengran, nor was she as cautious and fiery as when she was facing Mu Jiuyang.
, so natural and casual, but uniquely a bit wanton.
He was like a mountain behind her. As long as he was there, she felt that she was being protected, and she felt at ease.
"Pengcheng, of course I have to go," Yeyue felt the change in Dao Jiang Suxi's mood, and the anger dissipated a little. She chuckled and continued: "But as a teacher, I have to help Xi'er to deal with this emperor first.
The city’s affairs will be settled.”
Jiang Suxi was overjoyed and happily ran to Yeyue and pulled his sleeves: "Master, are you serious about what you said?"
"Have you ever deceived Xi'er as a teacher?" Yeyue tilted her head slightly and looked at Jiang Suxi, her bright black eyes filled with smiles and shining with brilliance.
"Of course not!" Jiang Suxi responded, thought about it in his mind, and said: "Master, the most important thing here in Xi'er is the transaction with the Saintess Sect in Blue, but this transaction has been delayed.
After such a long time, I'm afraid the Saintess in Blue Sect will have more demands."
"What requests do Xi'er think they will make?" After listening to Jiang Suxi's words, Yeyue did not give her own answer, but asked her in return.
"Lan Wuyun, the great protector of the Saintess Sect in Blue, had already arrived in the imperial city before the plague in Yuzhou. I think she has spied on the Prime Minister's Mansion many times over the past few days, but she has gained nothing."
There will be no gains from Lan Wuyun, which Jiang Suxi can completely foresee. There are two reasons for this.
The cell where Lan Suji was imprisoned was located underground in the Prime Minister Zuo's Mansion, and the entrance was in the rockery rockery in the Prime Minister's Mansion Garden. It was very secret. Except for Jiang Haochen, Uncle Fu, Jiang Suxi and a few secret guards who knew about it, everyone around them,
Even if she lives in the Prime Minister's Mansion for a long time, it is not impossible to find Lan Suji.
The secret guards of Zuoxiang's Mansion are hidden in every corner of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Whenever there is any disturbance, they have their own way of notifying each other. The invading enemies will be captured or killed, or they will be led around the wrong path. The secrets of Zuoxiang's Mansion are
, still like water in an iron bucket, not even a drop can leak out.