---Tonight, he will visit the Yangxin Palace to find out what's going on---
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Seven days have passed, Jun Ziyan's weak body has gradually recovered, and the knot in his weeping heart has been sustained by the 'bet' he made with Su Xuanhan.
As soon as morning came, she got up and washed herself. Because her men's clothes had been thrown away when she was injured, so she had to redo them. As a last resort, she had to make do with being a woman for a few days.
Putting on the Liuyun gauze, she ordered the maid to tie a simple crescent moon ribbon for herself, cross a plain jade hairpin diagonally, without applying any powder, her face was pure and beautiful, she sat in the Yanbo Pavilion elegantly and refinedly, making tea and drinking tea leisurely.
No floating or dryness was seen.
When his usually calm mind came back, Jun Ziyan realized that the incident between her and Su Shajue was full of doubts.
That day, after Wanyan Che sent her down the mountain, she met Su Sha Jue riding up to the Broken Arm Peak. But just as Su Sha Jue was trying to save her, an arrow suddenly appeared!
Thinking about it carefully, the arrow was shot from the north, which meant that it was shot at her from the opposite peak.
Sipping the tea in his hand, Junziyan's clear eyes narrowed slightly, and doubt flashed through his eyes: Such shooting skills are definitely not something ordinary people can achieve.
Tie Shan Wuming only kidnapped him for revenge, and after she left, he and Wanyan Che were fighting at the time. It was impossible for him to shoot the arrow. Although Su Shajue had hurt him, Tie Shan Wuming had absolute revenge motives.
, but, she believed that there must be someone else with such accurate shooting skills.
As he tightened his grip on the cup, Jun Ziyan flashed a flash of light, that arrow must be of great significance.
There was a sound of grinding wheels, and Jun Ziyan smiled slightly.
A few dozen steps away from Yanbo Pavilion, Li Yubai and Su Xuanhan, who was sitting in a wooden wheelchair, stood there.
Sitting on the wooden wheelchair, Su Xuanhan's starry eyes were stunned for a moment, then she raised her lips and smiled. She is a gentleman like this.
In the pavilion, the woman sits quietly and quietly, her cloud gauze clothes are fluttering, her silk ink and blue silk are like a waterfall, her face is as beautiful as a lotus, her movements of making tea are like clouds and flowing water, pleasing to the eye, like a clear spring pouring into the heart, gurgling sweetly.
Before Junziyan raised his eyes, he smiled with his lips. He poured three cups and said, "This is spring fungus brewed with morning dew. If it's to give Ziyan face, you two might as well try it, but I don't guarantee that you will be satisfied."
His arrogance is still the same, but he is a little less wild and a little more elegant than before.
The most important thing when making tea is the state of mind. She is not in good condition now, and she can't guarantee that she will satisfy them.
When Li Yubai pushed him closer, the two of them smelled the aroma of tea, as rich as fine wine, slowly and quietly assailed their nostrils.
Picking up the tea, the green tea color is light and shallow. However, as soon as you sip it into your throat, you feel a sense of relief. When you reach the end of your throat, there is a faint sadness. Although the tea is good, it seems to be lacking when you drink it.
The comfort I had before was a little more bitter.
Just like she was now, although the sadness was replaced by a smile, it still couldn't hide the depression and forbearance in her heart, which made people feel inexplicably distressed.
Su Xuanhan tilted her small face, looked at her carefully, and blinked slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable with her in women's clothing.
The old-fashioned man coughed a few times and said calmly: "Very good, you finally look like a human being now."
"Porphyry--" Li Yubai, who was standing in front of him, had just picked up the tea and put it into his throat. He suddenly choked on the young master's words and his handsome face turned red. He couldn't help laughing secretly. He felt the same about the young master's words: seven days ago, she lived like a ghost.
Finally, he was reincarnated as an adult, and now he looks like a human being.
Seeing this, Jun Ziyan frowned slightly. Good tea was wasted like this. He brewed fragrant tea for himself, smiled lightly, his brows were gentle and peaceful, and his voice was cold: "There are a few days in a person's life when he should be like a ghost. , otherwise Ziyan would have become a god."
Hearing this, Su Xuanchao and Li Yubai twitched their lips, half speechless and half in agreement.
In the past few days after returning home, although Su Xuanhan was shocked by the sudden changes in the palace, felt like the world was falling apart, and felt terrified and uneasy, he and she both believed that no news was good news.
"Today I want to go to 'Brokeback Peak'." Junzi said calmly.
"What are you going there for?" Su Xuanhan asked.
"Looking for something." Knowing that he was worried about him, Jun Ziyan felt warm in his heart and said with a smile.
"What is it? Do you have to find it yourself?" Su Xuanhan frowned.
"Looking for an arrow that was broken by your father, I want to know who was trying to harm me at that time. I want to know even more, was the person who shot the arrow aimed at me or your father?
How many days have passed? How could a person not be found after falling? No matter how incomplete the body is, there must be stumps and broken limbs. However, there are no traces at all at the bottom of the cliff. This is too unusual. It seems like there is someone. It's like deliberately trying to silence him and hide him."
"Hidden?" Su Xuanhan asked, unable to conceal the ecstasy in his heart, and then said: "Then if it is just hidden, then if I send elite soldiers from Prince Su's Mansion to search the whole city, will there be any gains? "
Jun Ziyan looked solemn, shook his head and said: "If he wanted to hide, how could he let us find it easily, and we would have alerted him as soon as we found it.
Therefore, I want to find the half arrow stuck in the rock. That man's shooting skills are so good. Shooting arrows across the ridge is not something ordinary people can do. I'm sure the arrows he uses are extraordinary." Jun Ziyan's eyes A flash of light flashed through his eyes, and his tone was almost determined.
"But your body has just recovered, so you can't blow the wind for the time being." Su Xuanhan still disagreed, but after a sudden thought, he said: "How about this, let Su Cang and Su Yan go find the arrow, okay?"
Although I think her analysis is correct, Uncle Zun also said that her body is not suitable for blowing.
Jun Ziyan wanted to say something else, but Li Yubai beat him to it: "Miss Jun, what the young master said makes sense. Please tell me. When you turn around, Yu Bai, Su Cang, and Su Yan will go to the Broken Arm Peak." To find the 'arrow' that injured the prince, all you have to do is accompany the prince in the mansion and wait for us."
Hearing this, Junziyan said nothing more and smiled lightly: "That's fine."
Suddenly, her smile froze, and there seemed to be a burning gaze following her behind her, causing her to subconsciously look to the left, but no one was there.
"What's wrong?" Su Xuanhan asked in surprise.
"Nothing!" Jun Ziyan smiled faintly, picked up the tea cup and continued to drink tea. An indescribable complexity flashed through his heart at the behavior of the voyeur.
It is not easy for someone as proud as him to be able to do this. He is also grateful for taking care of her in those days. However, she is not Gu Xiyan, what can she do!
Outside the courtyard, the man in black clothes hid immediately when Jun Ziyan looked this way. The man's thin lips were bitter and slightly raised, and his eyes were full of longing. Seeing that she looked good, he was satisfied. This was enough.
In the past seven days, he didn't dare to get close to her, and he couldn't bear to see her, so he had to use this method to peek in secretly, just to see her.
The figure left solemnly, with a mixture of reluctance and relief in the man's eyes, a mixture of helplessness and contentment. As long as she was good, that was enough.
Wanyan Che clenched his fists under his sleeves, and the appearance of a noble man came to mind.
The eagle's eyes narrowed, what he wanted to do now was to find out Su Sha Jue, and tonight, he was going to visit Yangxin Palace at night to find out.