Chapter 272 Annoyance, Missing Murder, Indignation

Yun Xue retreated behind the crane, and everyone only felt that the crowded hall was much looser. Qi Qi said that he retreated to both sides and followed the owner of the cloud building to the Qingfang Hall in his mouth. He had nothing to say all the way, which was really a little ' Solemn'. Except for the abrupt Tongyun lack of moon's "good brothers" who hooked up and laughed behind their backs. They don't know how to pick stars in their dazzling red clothes, others really look very grand.

He casually pulled the monk's sleeve and approached his fingers to scratch the clouds and moon and didn't know how to pick stars: "Do you all know each other?"

The monk nodded, and the east was astringent and smashed his lips. Well, she always knew that picking stars and monks were not easy, but she didn't expect it to be a big deal.

Looking at her gloating face, the monk was a little puzzled: "I thought we didn't choose any masters. Do you already know?" Are they a little obscure?

"...You look high." Dongfang twitched slightly at the corners of his mouth and stopped talking.

Reaching out his hand and couldn't stop Dongfang, who was far away, the monk turned his head and asked Murong Xi behind him, "Do you know?"

Murong Xi smiled, looked at the little figure in front of him and said, "I knew it a long time ago." However, it's normal for Dongfang Tou doesn't know. He patted him on the shoulder: "It's natural for Xiao Tou that they don't know these things. It's okay."

The monk blinked his eyes. Why was he inexplicably comforted by Murong Xi?

Prosperous era, imperial city, imperial study.

"My emperor."

"What's the matter?" Xiao Huangbei took the fragrant tea presented by the general manager after criticizing the fold in front of him, and gently looked up at the man in purple kneeling on one knee in the hall.

"The cloud came to report that my daughter in the Oriental Mansion was inexplicably plotted a few days ago."

"Oh?" Xiao Huangbei raised his eyebrows, straightened himself and walked to the hall with his hands behind his hands and asked, "When will you be safe?" Can you find out who it is?"

"Four days ago, I was fine, but... I was negligent!" When the man in purple saw this, his head fell lower.

Xiao Huangbei nodded after a little meditation and waved his hand: "Four days... The news is too slow. Let them all be sharp. Go down." The man in purple said that he disappeared in the blink of an eye and thought it was dazzling. But looking at the expression of the eunuch in the hall, it is not surprising.

At this time, the imperial study was almost silent, and Xiao Huang paced back and forth and sighed from time to time. Fuxi, the general manager, raised his eyes and wanted to open his mouth, but swallowed it again, and finally became silent.

"Happy."

Just as Fuxi was about to ask him if he wanted to go out for a walk, a deep breath came out with a helpless call. Fuxi immediately came forward and lowered his head: "Your Majesty."

"I... Should I have let You Ming go upstairs with me?" Just heard the dark guard come to report that he was in danger, his heart beat quickly and he was about to go in person. Finally, he suppressed his emotions. But I regretted why only one person was assigned to accompany them at the beginning.

After hearing this, Fu Xi did not stop: "Don't be the emperor. The Lord of Youming Pavilion has always been a secret servant of my emperor, and he can't leave half a step. What's more, the people with intentions in the four countries are not counted. Please don't put the dragon's body into danger again!" On the ground, Fuxi's back was straight, but what he said was from the bottom of his heart. What's more, it has happened. I believe that such a big cloud will find out the matter, so this is completely unnecessary.

Xiao Huangbei laughed and waved his sleeves to get him up: "I'm just sighing, why are you making a fuss? Even if the other three countries invade my central and eastern dynasties, will they still be afraid of them?

"Yes... I talk too much." Fuxi bowed and nodded, retreated to one side, and sighed.

Xiao Huangbei only raised his eyebrows slightly about this and didn't bother to say anything in the end.

Sheng Lincheng, Yangfu study.

The quiet room is full of ink fragrance. At this time, Yang Wending was a little restless. He got up early in the morning and was inexplicably panicked. He hurriedly finished the things at hand and came to the study step by step, but he couldn't calm down. He was anxious.

At this time, a piece of porcelain on the Dobao grid on the side of the book case was automatically, and the dull sound scared Yang Wending. He covered his anxious heart and took a few breaths before slowly turning to the resting inner room.

He entered the door and closed the door with his backhand. Then he blinked, but there was no one in the inner room where he rested behind the study. Yang Wending could not be seen.

In the dark, the two people who were pushing the door and entering were stunned, and they were like this several times. Without staying, the two shadows disappeared in Yangfu's study in an instant...

"Your Highness." In the underground secret room, Yang Wending lit the candlelight in the dark, and saw Xiao Yuan Ye sitting at the table with a black face and drinking tea.

I don't know how he did it? Yang Wen couldn't trace the teacup in front of him and wrote a few words in his heart. For this seemingly angry Highness, he really can't resist his nature at some times.

Xiao Yuanye glanced at Yang Wending, who was frightened, and there was no respect for him in front of others in his eyes. He said in a low voice, "This assassination failed."

"...yes." Yang Wending restrained his eyebrows and sighed slightly from the bottom of his heart. Failure in some things was equivalent to his hard life, even if it was his son-in-law sitting at the front.

"I heard that the wrong person put himself in?" Xiao Yuan Ye raised his eyebrows coldly and patted the teacup with a very pale face, but Yang Wending knew that this was a precursor that he could not bear.

"The thing went smoothly, and somehow several people were killed later. And..." Seeing that Xiao Yuanye's face became more and more ugly, Yang Wending also closed his mouth.

There was half a silence, and a soft sound of celadon echoed throughout the room, and the fragments splashed on the ground, accompanied by: "A bunch of waste." After that, the people in a room knelt down and pleaded guilty.

Xiao Yuan Ye saw that his heart became more and more depressed, and waved away the shadow of anger and plead guilty. Adjusting his emotions, he got up and helped his kneeling father-in-law and sighed: "Father-in-law, what are you doing? Yuan Ye is just angry with those disappointing men."

Yang Wending got up in fear and didn't dare to let Xiao Yuanye really help him up: "Your Highness, don't be annoyed. No matter how much Yun went upstairs, he is a century-old famous family, and there are many masters. We will definitely startle them in this way, but I'm afraid that the opportunity to do it will become more and more difficult to find in the future.

"Yuan Ye didn't know, so he was angry." Xiao Yuan Ye motioned Yang Wending to sit down and speak, poured him a glass of water in person, sighed, and there was a faint unwillingness in his words.

Originally, he wanted to take the opportunity to kill the prince and his party, but he knew that it was not a good time. After that, he learned that his father was the sixth son of Dongfang, who returned to the west, and his cousin Dongfang Yin. His father, who was not lukewarm to him, was so concerned about a relative. He really didn't understand.

But he knew that he could not move Xiao Yuyu, and he could get rid of those who hindered his eyes first. At a critical moment, there is no room for any miscellaneous things to ruin him!

Upstairs, Qingfang Hall.

It is said to be Qingfang Hall, which is indeed well-reed. Nearby, the smoke, wind and green grass are spread all over the ground, the mountains, forests and water, the green clouds and straight bridges hang in the sky, and the clouds and cranes line up straight up to the sky. In the distance, the hazy fragrance is full of beauty, and only the seemingly empty fragrance floats into the nose, refreshing the heart.