Chapter 283 Bad Mood

"Night, do you think he will come in three days?"

"No." Liu Ye said, "Although I don't know what happened,... King Kang seems to hate you."

"He not only hates me, but also insults him at that time." Ling Yue lowered her head, but her face was full of smiles. "Actually, this is not bad, and hatred is also a difficult feeling to get. By the way, is the hospital ready?"

"Hmm." Liu Ye said, "It used to be Xie Yuan, but now it has been changed to Su Yuan."

"Su Yuan? Ha ha, isn't that the same as the year? Ling Yue smiled low.

Su Yuan, which used to be Xie Yuan. The courtyard is full of flowers like jade bottles, and the color is extremely gorgeous. Ling Yue walked into the garden and looked at the flowers blooming in the sun. She squinted and said, "I can't imagine that there are tulips here. Is it left by Xie Tingyu?"

"I heard that there was a master who liked gardening before. Later, the master left, and the flower remained. Sister, if you don't like it..."

"It's good. This flower is quite strange. Let's go in and have a look."

Approaching the room, Ling Yue took a breath of cold air, which was already very different from two years ago, even though it was a calm night. After seeing the strange style, she also took a breath of cold air. Walking to the left, the innermost one is the place where Xia Xin died. Although I don't know whether Xia Xin died or not, at least one person died there. At the end of the corridor, there is a very exquisite table with a large bunch of lilies.

Ling Yue leaned over and gently smelled the pleasant fragrance of flowers: "Casablanca, good taste."

"Sister, I think it's a little weird here." Liu Ye looked around and finally said what he thought.

"It's really weird to say. Is this the house before Xie Tingyu left?"

"Well, I heard from Xie Tingyu that the house was designed according to some pictures left by Shen Haoran." Liu Ye said, "What's more wonderful is that the original builder of this house was Shen Haoran, but many hands have turned around, so no one noticed it."

Ling Yue dragged her chin and muttered, "I can't get rid of the death of the ninth princess and Shen Haoran. In this case, now the sixth prince... Liu Ye, this house... is... good."

"It's good, but it's too strange." Liu Ye said, "It seems to be a place for crazy people to live."

Ling Yue held her forehead and said, "Where does it look like a madman? This European style is quite good.

In a blink of an eye, three days later, as Liu Ye expected, Xia Kang did not attend the appointment, but unexpectedly came a person Ling Yue did not expect, that was Xia Chen, the sixth prince. As before, Xia Chen is still sleepy, as if he would fall asleep when talking.

"I didn't expect to have such a chance encounter here." Xia Chen picked up the teacup, but did not drink it, but smelled it gently.

"It's a good chance encounter." Ling Yue smiled and picked up the teacup. "I haven't seen you for two years. The prince is still the same. By the way, I heard that there has been no progress in the case of the ninth princess."

Xia Chen said helplessly, "Yes, it's just that a princess has died, and it won't be over."

"It's just that a princess died, hehe, what you said is really easy. Anyway, Xia Xin is your own sister. Don't you want to know who killed the ninth princess?" Ling Yueliu raised her eyebrows gently and said quietly, "Or do you have any other difficulties with the death of the ninth princess?"

"What can I do? There is no way to solve this case, but what can it do? What's more, Ke Chengyang is gone.

"That's true. If anyone in the world can solve this case, I'm afraid only Ke Chengyang."

"Actually, I've always had a question to ask you." Xia Chen raised his head, and there was no emotion in his eyes, as if he was about to fall asleep.

"Oh? What's the problem?"

"What would you do if I said that I killed Xia Xin?"

Ling Yue narrowed her eyes and slowly exhaled: "What should I do? If you kill it, kill it. What's the matter with me?"

"That's good." Xia Chen nodded and narrowed his eyes, "Why didn't you ask me why I killed her?"

"It is possible to survive by removing your fatal weaknesses." Ling Yue said, "It seems that you don't feel guilty at all."

"You are not the same. There is no guilt in forcing your brother to die."

Ling Yue was shocked, but then calmed down: "Who did you hear?"

"I don't have to say it."

"You can not say it, but I will let Liu Ye break your neck." Ling Yue said with a smile, "I won't threaten you, I will only kill you."

"It seems that it's a mistake to drink for a hundred years today." Xia Chen shrugged his shoulders and said, "If I had known, I wouldn't have come."

"You have said half of your words, so there is no need to cover it up."

"It was Jiuming who told me."

"Do you have a good relationship with her?"

Xia Chen smiled and said, "If you say so, the second brother of the Empress Dowager will come to me desperately."

"I don't mean that kind of relationship." Ling Yue said, "This is a crucial secret. Why did Jiuming tell you? So I'm curious about the relationship between you."

"I asked her." Xia Chen said, "After Princess Jiu died, Jiu Ming came to me and told me a story about you."

"Oh? So what did she say?

"She said that you used to kill your brother for silver." Xia Chen said, "She asked me to be careful of you, and it's better not to contact you."

"What else?" Ling Yue said, "I don't believe it. That's what she said to you."

Xia Chen smiled and said, "In addition, she also told me... Your brother is Jiang Mozhu. Although I don't know how your brother became Jiang Mozhu, I believe what she said, and Jiang Mozhu wants to kill you, and the royal brother also wants to kill you."

"So why do you think she told you this?"

Xia Chen poured another cup of tea and drank it all. He looked sideways at the crowd downstairs: "I think it's probably because... I'm afraid."

"Are you afraid?" Ling Yue frowned slightly and continued to ask, "What are you afraid of?"

"I don't know." After Xia Chen finished speaking, Shiran got up and said, "If you want to kill, kill. If you don't kill, I'll leave. That's all. There's nothing to say."

After Xia Chen left, Ling Yue gently threw the teacup on the table on the ground, with broken porcelain and splashed on the ground. Ling Yue's soft face suddenly became cold, as if his thousand-year-old eyes were full of murderous intent. It was still the same sick appearance before: "I should have killed him earlier."

"It's not too late to do it now." Liu Ye looked at the direction of Xia Chen's departure and said lightly.

"Forget it, since he is not dead, it proves that his life should not be end."

After Xia Chen left for a hundred years, a man with a white fan slowly walked to him. The two were like friends they had not seen for many years, with a very tacit understanding. Neither of them spoke and walked silently. After walking for about half an hour, the man with the white fan said quietly, "You look very bad."

"If someone wants to kill you, will you be in a good mood?"

"Oh? Does Murong Lingyue want to kill you?" Xie Tingyu seemed to be a little surprised, and then said, "However, at present, she should not kill you."

"Why?"