Yuejingyu glanced at the maid serving tea, and after the person left, he looked at the woman on the soft couch with a solemn face.

Seeing that his face was not good, Shen Qingyu couldn't help but feel worried.

Finding a comfortable position, she tilted her head and asked in a deep voice, "What happened?"

"The Yan family was destroyed. The moonscape Yu Yu's eyes shimmered, word by word.

Shen Qingyu's eyebrows jumped suddenly: "Have eyebrows?"

Yue Jingyu's face was gloomy and he bowed slightly: "The people who destroyed the Yan family overnight did not disappear overnight, nor did they appear out of thin air. ”

Shen Qingyu looked at him in confusion, she pursed her lips lightly, silent, as if waiting for his next step.

Yue Jingyu looked at her, her face was a little complicated: "Those who destroyed the Yan family died that night." ”

Died that year?

Shen Qingyu's pupils shrank, a little incredible, and at the same time, a creepy feeling rose.

Who is so ruthless in doing things, in order not to leave a clue, since he is so ruthless.

"In order not to expose himself, this trick is ruthless enough. ”

Yue Jingyu nodded undeniably: "I will continue to investigate this matter." ”

"Why?" she looked at him, confused.

In terms of Yuejingyu's temperament, he will not meddle in things, but now he wants to find out the truth about the Yan family's annihilation, which is really not his style.

Yue Jingyu pondered for a moment and said, "Yin and Yang Divine Skill." ”

As the words fell, Shen Qingyu suddenly understood. However, this matter has reached a bottleneck, and now it is useless to say anything, so she remembered Xue Yelan who had come to her just now.

"Yue Jingyu, do you know how the old head of the Hua family died?"

Touching the eight major families, among which the flower family, Shen Qingyu subconsciously lowered his voice a lot.

Hearing this, Yue Jingyu's eyes looked at her a little more deeply: "Why did you suddenly ask this?"

Shen Qingyu didn't hide anything, but told everything about Xue Yelan who came to her just now.

The deep and deep eyes gradually became clearer, and the fingertips of Yue Jingyu seemed to tap on the table, and as the dots fell, he said thoughtfully: "After Hua Qianye returned to the Hua family from the head of Yunxu Dao, soon the Hua family had female disciples disappeared one after another, and soon after, Hua Qianluo, the righteous daughter of the Hua family, saw Hua Qianye kill the old head of the Hua family, and in the process of fleeing, he also killed a lot of elites of the Hua family, and now the Hua family has expelled Hua Qianye from the Hua family. ”

Shen Qingyu suddenly sensitively grasped the "point" in his words.

"Are you saying that it was the righteous daughter of the Hua family who found out that Hua Chiba killed the old head of the Hua family?"

Yue Jingyu nodded silently, and her secretive expression already said everything.

Seeing this, Shen Qingyu's eyes looked at the bluestone ground with a slight gloom, it seems that the righteous daughter of the Hua family is really suspicious?

As twilight approached, the prosperous long street gradually cooled down, the cold wind was cold, and the fine snow swept the whole Chang'an, and the passers-by wrapped their clothes tightly, and their steps were a little hurried.

The drunken immortal building standing on the main street of Chang'an is the time when the guests come at this moment.

Even if he didn't want to, Bai Xuwen still followed Song Haotian and the others into the private room of this drunken immortal building.

As one of Song Haotian's most valued staff, Song Haotian can basically see Bai Xuwen's shadow wherever he goes.

Since Shen Qingyu escaped from the dungeon and disappeared, he had thought about leaving the Prince's Mansion to find her, but now he was like a deep quagmire and couldn't get out.

He is a smart man, in these days, he knows a lot of things about Song Haotian's party, if he leaves, I am afraid that before he walks out of this Chang'an, he will already die without a place to be buried.

"I heard that the emperor's illness has worsened again?" spoke a very important minister in the court.

Everyone's eyes fell on Song Haotian, as if they were waiting for him to make up their minds.

The light under the eyelids was dim and incomprehensible, and Song Haotian swept towards the national teacher sitting next to him without saying a word.

Touching the light of his eyes, the national teacher said without changing his face: "What does Your Highness think?"

Song Haotian's eyes were slightly raised, and his eyes swept over the bodies of the ministers' henchmen.

The father's illness has worsened suddenly, and now the court is divided into two factions, led by him and Song Zhiyuan, Song Zhiyuan has lost the previous momentum because of Mu Yao's chaotic girl, and now is a good time for him to strike first.

As if seeing through his thoughts, a fat-headed, big-eared, wealthy-looking minister stood up and said, "The timing is good or bad, it all depends on His Highness's thoughts. ”

The implication is that he should not hesitate.

"But ......" Song Haotian frowned slightly, and there seemed to be some concerns in his heart.

If it is the opposite at this moment, it will be unjustifiable and unreasonable, and he will be in the hands of others, and when the time comes, someone will use the side of Qingjun to crusade against him, then won't he gain more than he gains?

As he spoke, his cloudy eyes looked at Bai Xuwen, who had been silent all the time.

"What does Mr. Bai say?"

This voice brought Bai Xuwen back from the void, and the undercurrent circulating under his eyes was silently suppressed, he seemed to ponder for a while, and then said unhurriedly: "My subordinates think that this is not a good time at this moment. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at him with strange expressions, as if he was a freak between them.

Taking in the different expressions of everyone, Bai Xuwen said lightly: "Didn't Your Highness think that if all this is just an illusion, or just a means to lure the king into the urn?"

Song Haotian's expression had a hint of condensation.

Seeing this, Bai Xuwen continued: "What kind of person is Song Zhiyuan in His Highness's heart? Presumably His Highness knows better than his subordinates, this is not a trivial matter, and please think twice before acting." ”

Song Zhiyuan does have some brains, he has been yin by him once before, if it weren't for the support of the queen mother, I'm afraid he would not be able to sit down as the crown prince for a long time.

After watching Chi Ning on Song Hao's face suddenly replaced, Bai Xuwen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Everyone left in a low-key manner, until Bai Xuwen, Song Haotian, and the national teacher were left in the back room.

"Song Zhiyuan's side can't move, and the attitude of the Xiao family's side is even more ambiguous, I don't know what the national teacher and Mr. Bai think?"

Bai Xuwen glanced at the mask-wearing, powerful national teacher opposite, as if casually, but he pursed his lips and said nothing.

The inner room fell into a strange silence, and after a while, the national teacher slowly said: "The Xiao family should be destroyed." ”

Just four words made Bai Xuwen's heart suddenly tighten, the Xiao family is the husband's family of the young lady, and when the identity of the eldest daughter of the Mo Mansion was revealed in order not to affect the Xiao family, the young lady reconciled with Xiao Shizi.

From this point of view, the young lady cares about the Xiao family.

"The Xiao family is intertwined, and by doing so, it is undoubtedly killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred. Bai Xuwen said solemnly.

Hearing this, Song Haotian also felt reasonable.

Touching the light cast by Song Haotian, the cold eyes of the national teacher swept over Xu Wen like a casual confession.

The light in his eyes was like the snake letter of a poisonous snake, licking Bai Xuwen's lifeline coldly, and a chill ran up his back for no reason.

"If the Xiao family is not destroyed, His Highness will not be able to move an inch. ”

Once he said this, Song Haotian suddenly fell into deep thought.

Seeing that he was almost done, Song Haotian sent Bai Xuwen and asked him to go home first.

Breathing in the slightly cold air, Bai Xuwen stood in place, letting the wind and snow fall on him, looking up at the night sky that was so dark that there was no light, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Bai Gongzi. ”

The soft voice spread in the night, and he looked back, only to see a beautiful woman in an emerald green shirt and skirt standing five feet away.

Her little face was a little pale from the cold wind, and she seemed to be holding a stove in her hand.

It was so late, and his brows furrowed almost invisibly: "Miss Zhuang is in trouble?"

Zhuang Meng'er smacked her lips with a hesitant expression, seeing that his brows were getting deeper and deeper, she took a deep breath and said in a puff: "Bai Gongzi, in fact, I like you very much, I like it very much." ”

It's just that it's night now, and there aren't many pedestrians, otherwise you can see the red light burning of that originally pale little face when he said this.

Bai Xuwen was stunned for a moment, and his eyes gradually became cold when he looked at her.

He was not a stupid man, and he had already seen through her mind in some subtle details, but he had not pierced it, for the woman who had shone like light into his barren darkness had already taken possession of his heart.

He didn't respond for a long time, and her heart gradually cooled down in the silence.

"Thanks to the wrong love, Xiaosheng already has a beloved. ”

Sure enough, as she expected.

She looked at him in a daze, and the thing in her hand slipped down sharply and smashed into the snow, only then did Bai Xuwen see clearly that it was not a stove, but a small inkstone.

"Is it the beginning of the year?"

He nodded without hesitation.

Zhuang Meng'er smiled desolate at him, and then turned around and ran towards the other end of the long street.

Afraid that something would happen to her, Bai Xuwen bent down to pick up the ink inkstone on the ground and quickly chased after her.