Since he had been with Nangong Yi for so long, Yun Yao knew that he didn't have anything important to do, and he wouldn't send someone to send a letter over like this.

Yun Yao didn't say a word, directly tore open the envelope, and stood aside looking at Nangong Yilai's letter.

After Yun Yao opened the envelope, she frowned as she looked at it.

The content of the letter: "Master, after you received this letter I wrote to you, maybe I have left Fengming Imperial City, maybe not, but I still have to go back.

The whereabouts of the eldest brother finally have some eyebrows, and we found that the disappearance of the eldest brother and the attack on Xiaoshan Town are inseparable from my third brother Nangong Xiao, so I must go back to the family for a trip, forgive me for not being able to walk with you, Master, and look at the situation in the world.

The time I have ever met Master is the happiest time in my life, and I am also very fortunate to have met you, Master, and I am also very happy to be a Master and apprentice with you.

I have seen a lot of things in Master, and I have also understood a lot after that period of experience, whether it is for martial arts or family.

Haha, by the way, there is another thing that you don't know, Master, in fact, I heard the conversation you had with your eldest brother that day, thank you, Master, for promising my eldest brother.

In the past, it was the eldest brother who took care of me, and now it's time for me to protect the eldest brother. ”

Xuanyuan Wen looked very anxious while rubbing his hands and said, "Yun Yao, what's going on?"

"The fat man found out who was attacked in Xiaoshan Town, and the disappearance of Brother Nangong also has eyebrows, he went to look for it!" Yun Yao probably responded briefly.

Yun Yao didn't say the important part of the content, and what shocked Yun Yao was that Nangong Yi actually knew about his conversation with Nangong Brother that day.

That night, when Yun Yao was hesitating to accept Nangong Yi as an apprentice, Nangong Che struggled to persuade Yun Yao, not so much persuasion as a request and entrustment.

Nangong Che handed over the city lord's order to Yun Yao, hoping that one day Yun Yao could help Nangong Yi and help him return to the family to regain everything originally.

At that time, Nangong Che had already guessed that there would be such a thing as today, so he asked Yun Yao to accept Nangong Yi as an apprentice in a entrusted tone.

The letter paper in Yun Yao's hand had been crumpled into a ball unconsciously, and his heart kept reminiscing, it turned out that Brother Nangong had already known that there would be such a day, so the city lord ordered....

Thinking of the city lord Ling Yunyao touching the token on his waist, he was uneasy.

"Then who did Nangong Yi Ke say?"

"I didn't say it. Yun Yao responded quickly.

"Well, since he can find out the murderer behind the scenes, it means that he is also sure that otherwise he would not have decided to leave so quickly, Yun Yao, you don't have to worry too much. After Xuanyuan Wen finished speaking, he raised his hand, wanting to gently pat Yun Yao's shoulder as a comforter.

But for some reason, the raised hand hung in mid-air and did not fall.

"Well, thank you, Your Highness. Yun Yao suddenly changed her face and smiled and said back.

When Yun Yao turned around, Xuanyuan Wen's hand was quickly withdrawn, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Why should you be so polite between you and me? ”

"Haha, yes, it's not bad to have a prince friend, someone is covered. After speaking, Yun Yao swaggered forward.

The smile she left when she turned around was deeply imprinted in Xuanyuan Wen's heart, and it aroused his thoughts.

After Yun Yao's figure gradually disappeared, Xuanyuan Wen muttered alone: "Yun Yao, you are not just a friend in my heart.

I know that you and I are not all the way after all, but I still hope to get a touch of your attention. ”

Such words are very quiet, very quiet, no one can hear them, only Xuanyuan Wen himself knows.

After muttering, there was an inexplicable sour feeling!!

In the Wenyun Palace, the garrison was anxiously walking back and forth at the entrance of the hall at this time.

After walking for a few rounds, I finally saw Xuanyuan Wen's figure, and the garrison hurriedly pounced on him and said, "Your Highness?"

Xuanyuan Wen was a little depressed at this time, and when he looked up, he saw the garrison and said anxiously, "Let's talk about it when we go in." ”

"Yes, Your Highness. ”

The maids and guards at the entrance of the hall saluted when they saw Xuanyuan, "I've seen the Fifth Highness." ”

"It's all out of courtesy. Xuanyuan Wen saw the maids and guards saluting, so he waved his hand and said coldly.

The tone carried a sense of oppression, and there was an inexplicable murderous aura, and looking at people's expressions, they were already accustomed to Xuanyuan Wen's tone and attitude.

The guard behind him gasped, and he was disdainful in his heart: Hey, what an infatuated species, gentle and drizzling to Miss Yun Yao, but cold to the people in his palace.

The world says that His Royal Highness, the five princes of the Imperial City, is gentle and elegant, gentle, civil, and military. But no one knows the other side of him, the other side of him is cold, and everyone has to avoid five points when they see it, this is His Royal Highness the Five Princes of Fengming Imperial City.

Only in front of Yun Yao is he gentle and considerate, because he cares about Yun Yao!

The decoration in the Wenyun hall is very simple and simple, there is no luxurious arrangement, there is a small pavilion on the other side of the hall, a lake next to the pavilion, and a stool and a piano next to the lake.

On the other side is a chess table, as well as a place to enjoy flowers and drink tea.

And inside is the weapons room, usually when Xuanyuan Wen does not touch the qin, he will practice swordsmanship, all kinds of weapons, etc.

"I've seen the Fifth Highness. ”

"I've seen the Fifth Highness. ”

Xuanyuan Wen came to a room after passing through two small courtyard doors, and the maids saw Xuanyuan Wen coming and consciously pushed the door open.

The garrison followed Xuanyuan Wen into the house.

As soon as they entered the house, several maids served tea, washed, changed clothes, and waited.

Soon Xuanyuan Wen changed his clothes and sat in the middle of the position, looking up at the garrison: "Say, what's the matter?"

"The five princes of Western Xinjiang have sent a letter. After the garrison finished speaking, he handed the letter to Xuanyuan Wen.

Xuanyuan Wen took the letter from the garrison, quickly opened it, and looked at it with a look that was suddenly cloudy, sometimes good and sometimes bad.

The garrison looked at Xuanyuan Wen's rapid change in expression and said anxiously, "Your Highness, what happened?"

"It's okay, keep in touch. Xuanyuan Wen put the letter on the lamp, and it was quickly burned.

Since Xuanyuan Wen didn't let him know, the garrison didn't ask much, and only answered a good word.

"How's that going?"

"I wonder what Your Highness is referring to?"

"Sect Master of Youming Yuan, the identity of the mother concubine..."Xuanyuan Wen raised his head by chance, and the eyes that looked at the garrison suddenly made people feel a chill down their backs.

The garrison took over the look, a little uncertain in his heart, and he was entangled in his heart and did not speak!

"Garrison, shouldn't these two things be investigated at such a speed, right?" This time Xuanyuan Wen had a questioning tone, without a smile and no emotion.