Chapter 888: Ask Mei Hairpin

At this moment, Qin Su was really a little worried.

With so many people dead in Huifeng Palace, the news will spread soon. At that time, if Qin Su can't meet Xu Zirou with Xu Zirou in a clean and refreshing manner, then the so-called human witness will be meaningless.

When Huan Zicheng heard this, he stretched out his arms and flattened his sleeves, and said lightly: "To go to Dadu from here, you almost need a stick of incense back and forth." We can afford to wait. ”

Qin Su blinked, thinking for a moment that he had misheard.

"Huan Lang is saying...... Dadu?" She looked at Huan Zicheng with a stunned expression, with an unbelievable look in her eyes: "This is to say, dumb uncle Fang is ...... Returned to Dadu?"

"Exactly. Huan Zicheng bowed slightly, and his face was still very calm: "Ning Zong stayed in the Huan family's old mansion, and Uncle Dumb wants to get some things from him, so he wants to go to the capital." Fortunately, Uncle Dumb's footsteps are not slow, and most of them go back and forth here, and a stick of incense is enough. ”

Isn't that slow?

Qin Su swallowed his saliva and closed his mouth in disdain.

It seems that she still has too little knowledge. Now that she has seen these strange people and masters of the Huan clan with her own eyes, she knows that even if she adds her previous life, she is still just a frog at the bottom of the well.

Seeing her stunned expression, Huan Zicheng's eyes smiled a little again.

After thinking about it for a while, he slowly paced to Qin Su's side, slowly stretched out a hand in front of her eyes, and spread out his palm.

Qin Su didn't know what he was going to do, so he subconsciously looked over.

Then, her eyes narrowed slightly.

In front of her eyes, a slightly rough palm was spread, and above that palm, a plum hairpin lay quietly.

It is a plum hairpin with a very strange shape, a petal is missing from the five-petal plum blossom, the material is also very ordinary, the bottom of the silver-covered head is exposed copper-colored, the workmanship is rough, and it seems familiar.

The light smile on Qin Su's face quickly faded.

"What does Huan Lang mean by this?" she raised her head to look at Huan Zicheng, with a faint look in her eyes.

"Your Highness should know this hairpin. Huan Zicheng said, and a smile seemed to appear on his face: "Aren't His Highness's people left in Qingzhou looking for the whereabouts of this hairpin?"

Looking at his gentle smiling face, Qin Su's expression became colder and colder: "I know that in the eyes of the Huan family, I am afraid that all my actions will not be hidden from you." That's why I asked, what does Huan Lang mean by this?"

Seeing her solemn face, the smile in Huan Zicheng's eyes deepened, and he nodded slightly as if he still had some appreciation, and said, "I understand." ”

After saying that, he closed his palms, put the plum blossom hairpin into his sleeve, and said indifferently: "The person Your Highness wants to find will be able to find out the whereabouts tomorrow." ”

Qin Su was really taken aback at this time.

What does Huan Zicheng mean by this?

How did he know she was looking for someone?

Besides, did he know who she was looking for?

"The person Your Highness is looking for is a woman with a silver mask, and His Highness calls her a silver-faced woman, right?" Huan Zicheng's voice almost followed Qin Su's thoughts.

As soon as the words "silver-faced woman" came out, the expression on Qin Su's face faded cleanly at once.

She got up slowly, looked directly at Huan Zicheng with cold eyes, and said expressionlessly: "I don't understand what Huan Sanqi is talking about." ”

The estranged tone directly called him with Huan Zicheng's official title.

Huan Zicheng was calm, and looked back at her with very gentle eyes: "What His Highness is investigating is the whereabouts of a pair of sisters." Coincidentally, the people I sent to Qingzhou also found the two sisters. That's when I found out who His Highness was looking for. ”

Speaking of this, his voice became softer and softer, and he said in a low voice: "Your Highness, don't worry, I am the only one who knows about this matter. And, please also ask Your Highness to think that if I am really malicious, today's events should not be the situation at this moment. ”

This explanation could not be said to be very complete, but Qin Su heard the true sincerity from his words.

She couldn't tell where the feeling came from, or if it was her secret instinct. At this moment, she has a strange and stubborn thought, that is: Huan Zicheng can be completely assured to believe

Thinking like this, the aura on Qin Su's body finally eased a little, but his voice was still quite cold: "How did Huan Lang know about the silver-masked girl?

Huan Zicheng said calmly: "In addition to the silver-faced girl, I also know that there is a secret force in the Guangming Palace, which wants to replace His Royal Highness the Prince, wants to kill my Huan clan and then quickly, and even has the intention of destroying my Da Chen." ”

Qin Su's pupils instantly constricted.

He even knew that?

Could it be that from the very beginning, he was heading for Guangming Palace?

If this is the case, then aren't the goals of him and Qin Su exactly the same?

At this time, I saw Huan Zicheng raise his head slightly, looked at the distant sky, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly: "Where did His Highness's song "Nanshan" come from?"

Qin Su's heart jumped heavily, and then his heart was cold, and his hands were sweaty.

What's going on with this feeling of being a thief?

Yes, then "Nanshan" was originally composed by Huan Zicheng, but it was only seven or eight years late. But she stole it for herself and made it come out in advance.

She did steal once.

Now, when the main owner meets Xibei goods, she is not guilty.

However, after another thought, Qin Su was stunned again.

Suddenly talking about "Nanshan" at this moment, what does Huan Zicheng mean?

She tilted her head slightly, staring deeply at him, trying to discern something from his face.

However, Huan Zicheng didn't look at her at all, still raised his head to look at the gloomy sky, and said in a rambling voice: "Your Highness can't tell where "Nanshan" came from, so my understanding of this matter also has an unspeakable source, Your Highness, can you believe it?"

Qin Su's hairs were about to stand up.

What happened to Huan Zicheng today?

Why do you keep making such astonishing statements?

What does he mean by that?

Why does she always feel like she is being spied on?

At that moment, an unbelievably bold thought suddenly crossed Qin Su's mind.

Could it be that he and her are ...... The same?!

No, how is that possible? This is absolutely impossible!

Qin Su quickly dispelled this thought.

In this world, where are there so many people who have relived their lives?

However, since this thought was born, Qin Su's heart was cold again.

She suddenly remembered that the Huan family in this life was very different from the previous life. For example, the trajectory of the Huan clan's journey, there is no place that can be compatible with the previous life. And all this happened after Huan Zicheng's heart changed greatly.

Qin Su's heartbeat suddenly became extremely fast, even though she tried her best to maintain her complexion calm, but deep in her heart, she set off a huge wave.