Cang Yueli's martial arts are not high, but they are not low, but under the internal force of the people in the pavilion plucking the strings and scattering, there is still an irrepressible surge of qi and blood, and he can't help but secretly surprise in his heart, "What a strong internal force, I don't know how high the martial arts of the people in the pavilion are", and at the same time quickly looked at the place where the muffled snort came from, he was followed? He had been very careful and careful all the way here, and he had deliberately looked around just now, but he didn't notice it at all, and he had already discovered the people in the pavilion?

The twelve words "white clothes are cold", "mysterious", and "unfathomable" have always been Cang Yueli's feelings for the people in the pavilion, and now it is obviously even worse!

After a moment, Cang Yueli, who had secretly stabilized her mind, spoke, obviously in a tone of disbelief, "Do you have a way to help me bring him down in one fell swoop?" You don't want to use Cang Yueyu's repetition today to make an article, right? You should know how much your father favors and favors him, even if today's events make your father disappointed in him, it is still a little ...... to bring him down."

"Is the prince too unconfident in himself, or too unconfident in me?" Xin Moge interrupted Cang Yueli without delay, his voice was always as cold as ever, without a trace of temperature, as if nothing could cause his ups and downs, and his slender jade hand continued to caress the strings, and the sound had returned to its original melodiousness.

"Oh? So, you're confident? I don't know what your conditions are this time? "Being able to bring down Cang Yueyu in one fell swoop is no better for Cang Yueli, and it is also Cang Yueli's wish for so many years. Cang Yueli was overjoyed and asked.

"My conditions, for the prince, are just a trivial matter, don't worry, the prince will know tomorrow. And the matter of overthrowing Cang Yueyu still has to be made from Cang Yueyu's repetition today. Cang Yueyu's repetition, the object of his repetition was the daughter of the minister of Yipin, and there was a holy decree that had been announced, he dug a tomb for himself and jumped down. The woman...... The woman...... Xin Moge's hand stroking the strings paused slightly, and the melodious sound of the piano suddenly changed faintly, it was difficult for people who did not know the piano very well to understand the rhythm of music, and the curvature of the corners of the thin lips was faintly discernible in the moonlight pouring into the pavilion......

It's just the beginning! ——

Half an hour later, Cang Yueli left and returned to the prince's mansion in the city.

Mo Qi, who was sent by Xin Moge to monitor the Feng Mansion, arrived, and knelt down on one knee in front of Xin Moge in the pavilion, "Young master! ”

"Fengfu, how's it going?" Simmogo asked, his voice still the same, he didn't turn around, he didn't look back, his hand on the strings didn't pause.

"That Miss Feng is no longer in trouble, and she is constantly sending people to find out the results of Cang Yueyu entering the palace to see the emperor, and she is angry that Cang Yueyu wants to remarry her, and ...... And very worried, very anxiously waiting for Yu Jun's news, and very much wanted to save the young master from prison. Mo Qi replied.

She really wanted to save him? Simmogo listened, but did not speak. Fengshen's handsome face, the look on his face, can't be seen clearly in the backlight......