If this knife was intended not to convey a message but to hurt people, if this chuckle hadn't alerted her before, what would have happened? Huang Fuyue's eyes became gloomy.

Although she hadn't read the note on the knife yet, she had a strong feeling in her heart that this person must be a silver-faced Langjun.

These days, the silver-faced Langjun has teased the subordinates she sent out again and again, and now, he has finally begun to face her head-on.

Very good, she originally planned to chase after the court this morning, and she would meet that person.

Lan Yan immediately took off the knife and handed the letter to Huang Fuyue.

Huangfu Yue unfolded the letterhead.

With a uniform thickness of pen and ink, a few words were written: "Yunhe Teahouse Peony Pavilion, I am alone here, you can send someone to arrest me, or you can come alone!"

Yunhe Lou is three streets away from here.

Lan Yan got closer, and when he saw those handwritings, he immediately said, "Princess, I'll arrange it!"

Huangfu Yue glanced at her and said coldly: "Stop!"

Then, she commanded in a deep voice: "Go to Yunhe Teahouse!"

The coachman got the order, immediately turned the horse's head and changed lanes, and the car drove to Yunhelou.

Lan Yan said: "Princess, don't you really need to arrange people to ambush you? That silver-faced Langjun is scheming and cunning like a fox!"

Huangfu Yue reprimanded: "Mouthy!"

Lan Yan looked at her fierce eyes, panicked in her heart, and didn't dare to say more.

Huang Fuyue glanced at her, and said with a face like frost: "He is so provocative, if this princess is making a big fanfare, won't he be a laughing stock?

Lan Yan hurriedly said: "It's the slave who lost her words!"

The carriage was everywhere and downstairs, and Huang Fuyue said: "You go back the same way, and this princess will go and meet him!"

Lan Yan said worriedly: "Princess, I'm afraid there will be fraud." If he has an ambush ......"

Huang Fuyue smiled proudly: "What if he has an ambush?"

Lan Yan thought about it, the princess's martial arts and wisdom are incomparable, even if the silver-faced Langjun has any conspiracy methods, he will be recognized by the princess one by one. With the princess's martial arts, it is not easy for the silver-faced Langjun to hurt her.

However, Lan Yan still said: "Princess, let the carriage go back to the house, and the slave and maid will be waiting for you downstairs." ”

Huang Fuyue didn't say anything more, and walked upstairs.

There are very few people in Yunhe Teahouse at the moment, although Huangfuyue has not been back to Beijing for a long time, but she is not like other princesses who rarely show up, many people in the capital know her, Yunhe Teahouse has a prosperous business in the capital, and the people who come in and out are high-ranking officials and nobles, rich businessmen and giants, and the owner of the teahouse has this bit of eyesight, and immediately came to greet him in person.

Huangfu Yue said: "Where is the Peony Pavilion?"

The boss said, "On the second floor." ”

Huang Fuyue said: "Is there anyone in the building?"

The boss said, "I don't know!"

Huangfu Yue looked at him sideways, her eyes cold.

The boss was sweating unconsciously at a glance of her cold gaze, and quickly explained: "That's the case, this Peony Pavilion is the best private room in this teahouse, by the window, with a wide field of vision, elegant decoration, and complete tea sets." But ten days ago, this Peony Pavilion was wrapped down, and it was wrapped for half a month at a time. Except for the daily cleaning, no one in this teahouse is allowed to enter the private room. As for whether there is anyone at the moment, the villain really doesn't know. ”

Huangfu Yue was slightly surprised, someone wrapped it up ten days ago?

She asked lightly, "Who is the bag?"