【163】My husband, I was passing by to make soy sauce
"oh?"
Hua Qingyan was leaning lazily and didn't seem to be in a hurry. She held a teapot with one hand and made a cup to her lips. She lightly sniffed the fragrance that filled the mist and said without any surprise: "
Is it the Waning Moon Gate again?”
Lalan's voice is really nice, but... Su Yiyi sighed and sighed, but it's a pity that he is a devil.
Across the layers of bookshelves, Su Yiyi heard it with some difficulty. He tried his best to support his body, but he was still too frightened to breathe. The cat huddled in the dark.
"It seems that the fifth prince knows this." Xu Ziye was not restrained and casually found a chair to sit down. Although he was nominally a subordinate, he actually held 20% of the military power. In terms of birth and status, he was not as simple as the commander of the Imperial Army.
"Brother Ziye, why do you need to ask me about the Waning Moon Gate?" Hua Qingyan took a sip of tea, and he suddenly understood his intention, "I think you should go back and ask the prince."
"Prince?"
As far as Xu Ziye is concerned, this time he is indeed here to test Hua Qingyan. The Cangyue Sect behaves strangely, and this time it even destroys the prince's alliance. Although these deceased people have signs of rebellion, after all, they are the prince's people.
But this time they were all killed.
If it weren't for the fifth prince Hua Qingyan, who was incompatible with the prince, who else would it be?
Hua Qingyan smiled incredulously, but his intuition told him that the Cangyue Sect must be related to Hua Moyan and his gang.
This group of traitors deserved to die. They were just a bunch of ants who were just a wallflower in the imperial court. Mo Yan and his strength couldn't compete with each other, so they had already been ready to make a move.
From this point of view, if it wasn’t the vicious Hua Moyan who had silenced her, who else could it be?
Besides, there were rumors in the world not long ago that Xu Ziye was surrounded and suppressed by the Cangyue Gate, but he escaped safely.
I'm afraid this is just a cover-up.
"Brother Ziye, the people the Canyue Sect has silenced this time are all the rebels under the crown prince."
Xu Ziye frowned, "The Waning Moon Sect has always openly opposed the imperial court. Could it be that they want to target the prince this time?"
The essence of what he said reminded him that the whole Tuan knew that the fifth prince Hua Qingyan had a bad relationship with the prince Hua Moyan. This time when the prince's ministers were killed, all the spearheads would naturally be aimed at him.
Hua Qingyan put down her cup, her eyes narrowed, her slightly curled eyelashes emblazoned with a deep smile, "I thought you understood."
"Your Highness means..."
"Brother Ziye, you must know more about the Waning Moon Gate than I do."
Su Yiyi's position was a bit far away, and he could vaguely hear their conversation, but it wasn't clear enough.
She was used to the smell of gunpowder every time Hua Qingyan and Xu Ziye talked, but this time her nerves tightened. She heard them talking about the Waning Moon Gate.
That masked man.
She was a little excited in her heart because she knew the truth. In fact, they were all wrong. When they were all doubting each other, the masked man was sneering behind the scenes and controlling everything.
She gritted her teeth and wanted to listen more carefully. After all, this was also related to her own life.
Thinking of Su Yiyi walking forward carefully on tiptoes, unexpectedly, as soon as she took a step, she stepped on the too long skirt of her body again, and she fell into a very inelegant way!
Damn, that’s too much!
It was Hua Qingyan's change in the past few days that frightened me into being filled with bad luck. Alas! I had a bad start.
However, then I remembered that she was an eavesdropper at this moment, and she was supposed to be locked up in Jingruo Pavilion and was not allowed to take a step out.
God, it's over, it's over.
Su Yiyi lay on the ground for a long time before getting up. Anyway, it was better to die than to have a good time, but before he could stand still, he almost bumped into someone.
Looking up, Su Yiyi was startled again, and then he realized that the corners of his mouth began to twitch violently.
Hua Qingyan was dressed in drunken red clothes, standing quietly in front of Su Yiyi in the winter morning light.
His eyebrows are picturesque, with perfect and soft outlines, and his phoenix eyes are like a pool of autumn water glowing with a cool light.
And standing proudly behind him was Xu Ziye with a look of astonishment.
"Hi! Mr. Playboy, I was passing by to make soy sauce, and I'm going back now." Su Yiyi greeted her awkwardly when he met her indifferent eyes, patted the dust on his clothes and immediately walked away from him.
When she passed him by, she couldn't help but look up and take another look at Hua Qingyan. It was really scary.
Yang E saw the anger slowly overflowing from his eyes.
Su Yiyi, if you don’t run away now, how long will it take?
Thinking of this, she immediately lifted up her skirt, made preparations as quickly as possible, and then rushed out the door at a sprint speed of 100 meters.
He was about to break through the door but was blocked by a tall figure at this moment.
The lotus-colored robe was spotless, and the silver-white boots stopped in front of her eyes. Fortunately, it was not Hua Qingyan. Su Yiyi breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he looked up and saw a handsome face with a cold face, a deep outline, sword-shaped eyebrows at the temples, and a kind of vigorous masculinity between the eyebrows.
"Hey, Brother Ziye, I'm going back now after I finished making soy sauce." Although she was smiling, she was warning him through gritted teeth.
MD, Xu Ziye, who told you to mind your own business?
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