June arrived in Yunzhou before dark and brought the latest news from Jinzhou. Ye Zhiqiu committed suicide by taking poison, and the servants found the poisonous lady when cleaning up the corpse, and buried them all in the wilderness outside the city along with Ye Li's body.

Qin Yue sighed, feeling sorry for Ye Zhiqiu in the end. He had a fateful life, first survived, and then had to carry the family mission to steal his life, and now even if he dies, he is infamous for treason, as for the secret that he was seriously injured to save the old princess Shen, few people know...

When she raised her head again, Qin Yue had already recovered her expression and ordered June to go to Hulu Town and transport a batch of things for her.

The enemy was so powerful that she had to take those advanced weapons, but there was no precedent for the use of firearms in this era, so she didn't want to use them unless she had to.

June looked at a beautiful and delicate hairpin that was originally wrapped in a brocade pad in the palm of the young lady's hand, and a thumb-sized night pearl, and his hands trembled and he didn't dare to take it.

She knew that this hairpin was very important to the young lady, and vaguely guessed that it was a token of some kind of power, which was even more mysterious than the whirlwind guard she knew.

Now the young lady actually wants her to take this hairpin to gourd town, to the mysterious tomb...

Qin Yue looked at her, her tone was a little helpless and a little heavy, "If we can, I hope we will never use it... But now that the situation is serious, take it over just in case. ”

June was half-understood, and his expression was still dazed.

"You are the most trusted person in my life, not a slave, a sister, a confidant, a sister closer than the sisters of the Qin family... I entrust you with the most important task of my life, and I hope you will not let me down..."

Qin Yue took a step forward, wrapped the hairpin and the night pearl in a brocade again, solemnly handed it to her, and closed her hands a little for her.

June looked at Miss's eyes, and in addition to being full of emotion, she clearly had a strong sense of mission like Miss.

This sense of mission forced her to no longer hesitate, and knelt down in front of the young lady: "Please rest assured, the slave will definitely live up to her mission and will definitely bring things over smoothly!"

"Okay!" Qin Yue supported her with both hands and said, "You get up first, let me talk to you slowly!"

……

For most people, it was probably just an ordinary night. But for Yan Yuan, it was anything but unusual, and even for Xiao Qian, it was even more important.

This night is the night of candles in the cave room between Xiao Qian and the nine princesses of Nanyu Kingdom.

This can be regarded as an official summoning of the world, he has broken with the Dadu Dynasty and taken refuge in the Southern Yu Kingdom. And the ninth princess is the sister of the six princes and one mother, and the six princes marry their own sisters, which is enough to show the importance that the six princes attach to Xiao Qian.

Yan Yuan took a lot of effort to finally sneak into Xiao Qian's newlywed mansion. Usually, Xiao sneaks in and out of the protection of personal guards, and rarely appears in public, making it difficult for people to approach. This time he got married, and he had to do many things himself.

Yan Yuan was mixed in the middle of a bunch of miscellaneous servants, deliberately using medicinal powder to cover his original face with medicinal powder, trying to lower his head as much as possible and doing things silently, occasionally looking up to secretly observe the layout and environment of this mansion, and silently calculating in his heart...

There are so many guests tonight, there are hundreds of tables of wedding banquets in the front yard, and the guests who come to congratulate are not only dignitaries, but also many wealthy merchants.

The sixth prince is now the actual person in power in the Southern Yu Kingdom, and all the officials and people who have a little eye are eager to climb up to Xiao Qian, an upstart. Therefore, not many people regarded him as a traitor to most of the courts, and one by one warmly and sincerely congratulated him on marrying like a flower.

Xiao Qian was dressed in a big red wedding robe, his face was full of red light, and he was circling between one guest after another, saying things like drinking and having fun with his mouth, and he seemed to enjoy the glory brought to him by his new identity as a colt.

The six princes were impressively listed, surrounded by a group of officials, talking and laughing, and seemed to have heard something particularly funny, and couldn't help laughing.

The joy of the courtyard, the hustle and bustle of the courtyard......

Finally, the feast was dispersed, and the guests had left one after another. Xiao Qian's face was slightly gloomy, he sat down on a straight-backed chair in the courtyard with his hand on his forehead, looked up at the dark night sky, and sighed heavily.

The housekeeper of Shaoqing's mansion came over and reminded him that it was time to go to the new house.

Xiao Qian snorted, shook his slightly dizzy head, and then got up tremblingly with the back of the chair, and walked towards the new house in the backyard.

Seeing this, the housekeeper hurriedly stepped forward to help him, but was vigorously thrown away by Xiao Qian, "It's okay, I'll go over by myself." ”

The butler had no choice but to stop, watching his back slowly disappear into the verandah.

Along the way, from time to time, patrolling government soldiers came forward to salute.

Xiao Qian waved at them impatiently.

It seemed like a long walk before I came to a three-story pavilion on the east side of the mansion.

The pavilion is built to be spacious and chic, and the surroundings are beautifully arranged, the festive red lanterns are hung everywhere, all the branches, flowers, and railings are wrapped with red silk, and the maids in colorful clothes shuttle back and forth with trays, and they see the horses and horses curts.

Xiao Qian stood in front of the gate for a long time before finally walking towards the second floor with his hands in his hands.

On the second floor, there was a long-awaited maid who stepped forward to greet her, the red candles in the room were burning, and the nine princesses with a phoenix crown sitting on the carved bed covered her entire face, and the expression of the nine princesses could not be seen below.

Xiao Qian had already changed his face with a smile on his face, and sat down beside the ninth princess with the housekeeper and a group of maidservants.

A grandmother on the side sang a promise according to the ceremony, and Xiao Qian, following the guidance of the housekeeper's grandmother, took a weighing rod from the tray of the maid in colorful clothes and picked off the hijab on the head of the ninth princess.

The hijab slid down, revealing the beauty of the ninth princess who was extremely shy and captivating.

Xiao Qian was affectionate and said, "Thank you for your hard work!" grabbed the hands of the ninth princess with both hands, and kissed her lightly in front of the grandmothers and maids.

This move naturally caused the grandmothers and maids to chuckle.

The ninth princess was even more ashamed, and she struggled to retract her hand.

After the procedure was passed, after drinking a glass of wine, the grandmothers dropped the brocade curtain tent, led the maidservants to salute together, and then exited.

There was a sudden silence in the room.

Xiao Qian's face finally changed from tenderness to coldness, "You go to sleep first, I still have something to do." ”

The Ninth Princess looked at him in a daze, wondering why this man suddenly said such a thing, what was there to be busy with?

But Xiao Qian didn't explain to her, just left her with a bleak back.

Yan Yuan, who was hidden in the shadows, was even more speechless, originally he thought that the new house was the most undefended place for Xiao Qian, but he never thought that he would actually give up the cave room and spend the candle night.

Could it be that he had already realized that a good night would be the night of his death?