"Master! Why are we so anxious to leave?" Han Yi asked behind Yue Fan.
"When he was operating last night, he accidentally saw his appearance!" Yue Fan's eyes were calm: "I believe that the Imperial Guard will arrive in not long after!"
Suddenly flashed in Han Yi's eyes. You must know that the Lord personally took action and there were only a few cases of failure. He nodded quickly and responded: "Lord! Let's leave quickly!"
Yue Fan paused and turned to Liu Hanyan's yard: "Go and say goodbye to Hanyan first!"
"..." Han Yi opened his mouth, but did not dare to stop him.
When I was admitted to the hospital, I saw the elegance of the Tao.
"Is Miss Hanyan here?" Yue Fan asked politely.
Zhitao looked up and looked at the person who came; he smiled and said, "Miss and Yiyi, follow the right prime minister to the palace!"
"Enter the palace?!" Yue Fan frowned slightly, and then recovered: "Is there any paper or pen?"
Zhitao pointed at Liu Hanyan's room: "There is in the girl's room!" Apologized to Yuefan, and raised his hand full of soil: "Young Master Yuefan, you can go in and get it yourself!"
"Okay!" Yue Fan chuckled and walked into Liu Hanyan's house.
Han Yi was confused and looked at Zhiya, Zhitao: "Do you plant vegetables?"
The elegance of the peach laughs.
"Do you think it's necessary to be a right prime minister's mansion? Why do you have to plant and eat by yourself?" Zhitao asked back.
"Then are you?" Han Yi even more confused; 'This green is not green vegetables, what will it be?'
Zhitao raised his eyebrows: "Herbs!"
Han Yi knew that he would develop some poisons one by one; but unexpectedly, he also planted herbs.
Yue Fan entered the room; saw the pen and ink on the table, and sat down directly; spread out a piece of straw paper, lifted the pen, and left a line of words on the paper: I have been disturbing for many days! Now, because of urgent matters at home, I cannot say goodbye in person!
I hope Miss Hanyan will forgive me!! Writing: Yue Fan!
Yue Fan stood up, took a teacup, and put the paper on the table.
I was going to leave; from the corner of my eye, I accidentally caught a white handkerchief sandwiched outside the drawer.
Yue Fan sent a ghost to the gods and walked over and gently pulled open the drawer with his hand.
Pick up the handkerchief and looked at it carefully. Looking at the pattern on it, surprise flashed in Yue Fan's eyes. It was exactly the same as the handkerchief that the little girl bandaged him back then. In this way, the little girl from that year is very likely
Just contain cigarettes!
‘Can it be her?! Can it be her?!…’ This question kept flashing in Yue Fan’s mind.
Han Yi, who had been waiting outside for a long time, saw that Yue Fan had not come out for a long time; he was anxious and afraid that the Imperial Guard suddenly rushed out.
"What's wrong with you?" Zhitao asked at Han Yi who was constantly wiping his sweat.
"No, nothing!" Han Yi shook his head quickly.
"I feel very hot!" Zhitao finished speaking; he buried his head and continued to plant his own herbs.
Han Yi couldn't wait until he shouted, "Master! It's time for us to leave!"
"I understand!" Yue Fan's voice came from the house.
"You are leaving?" At this time, Zhiya spoke out.
"Yes!" Han Yi nodded.
"Aren't you waiting for the girl to come back?" Zhiya asked.
"No!" Yue Fan, who walked out of the house, took the conversation: "There are some urgent matters at home, and we need to go back immediately! Here, I will leave a letter to Miss Hanyan! I hope you will convey it!"
Zhiya chuckled: "Don't worry, Mr. Yuefan! We will definitely convey it!"
Yue Fan clasped his fists: "Just leave!"
"Just leave!" Zhiya and Zhitao also gave a gift.
Just after leaving the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, Han Yi asked, "Master! Use poison one by one! Do you think he will ruin our good things?"
"It shouldn't be!" Yue Fan didn't take it seriously: "Just a child! What kind of reputation can he make!"
Han Yi was still a little worried: "If..."
Yue Fan's eyes moved lightly: "Even if he can really develop a formula, it still cannot detoxify without 'Ice Cordyceps'!"
"The Lord is wise!"
...
The right prime minister only realized on the way that the person who assassinated the emperor was probably Mr. Yue Fan who lived in his mansion. In an instant, he was so scared that he was sweating all over. Until he got off the carriage, his legs and feet were still trembling!
"Lead the way!" the emperor ordered in a deep voice.
"Yes!" The right prime minister hurriedly stepped forward to lead the way.
Villain.
The emperor came forward in person and pushed open the door.
Indoor, it was quiet; the emperor frowned: "Where is the person?"
The right prime minister shivered: "I don't know!"
When they saw each other, they hurriedly held the emperor's big hand; raised their little face and said sweetly: "Grandpa Emperor! Maybe they have gone to the garden! Let's go and have a look!"
"Okay!" the emperor responded in a deep voice.
Liu Hanyan and Zhan Zhan Keke's right prime minister walked side by side; chuckled and comforted: "Father! You believe that Yanyan will definitely be fine!"
"I hope so!" the right prime minister murmured.
"Uncle!" Yiyi suddenly shouted.
Liu Hanwen, who was reading a book in the garden, smiled and looked up when he heard the sound; when he saw the visitor, his smile froze; hurriedly put down the book in his hand; and quickly stepped forward: "Keep to the Emperor!"
"Get up!" the emperor said in a deep voice.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
"Uncle! Have you seen Uncle Yuefan?" Yiyi ran forward and asked.
Liu Hanwen frowned and shook his head: "I didn't notice it!"
"I have noticed it!" A figure suddenly jumped from the flower stand not far away.
Seeing this, the right prime minister hurriedly said, "Don't be rude! Come and see the emperor!"
The emperor raised his hand: "No need!"
"Where?" asked one by one.
Ni Boqi smiled and came to Yiyi: "My little master! I said, is there an antidote?"
"No!" Yiyi raised his little face and threatened: "Little Qizi! If you don't say it, you will never want to get an antidote in your life!"
Ni Boqi instantly collapsed and pointed to Liu Hanyan's yard half-deadly: "Go to the little master's yard!"
Yiyi's face was delighted and he held the emperor's hand again: "Grandpa Emperor! Come with you!"