Chapter 109: The Trap

On the way to the capital, it was very lively, and most of them were hungry people pouring into the capital. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Wenzhou as soon as the disaster flooded, the form of the capital seemed very grim, Ming Fan quickened his pace, he needed to quickly determine the safety of the landlord, lowered his head, he felt that he was broken out of his mind by some words said by the nameless. How can you compare yourself with the landlord? It's not a line at all!

On the way to the outskirts of the capital, Ming Fan was stopped by the eldest princess who suddenly appeared. I don't know why, today's eldest princess looks very haggard, and when she looks at it carefully, her eyes are blank, as if she has suffered some blow.

Walking over tentatively, Ming Fan stretched out his hand and patted the eldest princess on the shoulder, "You ......" He didn't know what he was going to say, since Yan Huiqi appeared, he felt that he couldn't look at the eldest princess calmly, if he could still see the eldest princess as his sister in the past, it was impossible now.

"Why?" When Ming Fan's fingers touched the shoulder of the eldest princess, the eldest princess asked in a low voice. Ming Fan frowned suspiciously and looked at the face of the eldest princess, at this moment, the eldest princess's face had completely fallen into a kind of darkness and incomprehension.

"I haven't said it in words, but you know it! I love you! I love you! I've always loved you! At this moment, the eldest princess no longer cares about any courtesy, righteousness and shame, she hugged Ming Fan, and kept saying this sentence in Ming Fan's arms, tears pouring down like a collapsed waterfall.

Ming Fan frowned, and in the end, he just slowly stretched out his hand and slowly pushed the eldest princess away, "I'm sorry!" "This is the first time Ming Fan has said sorry to someone! He turned his face away and stopped looking at Celestia.

"Why?" The eldest princess still refused to give up, and looked at Ming Fan puzzled. She stretched out her hand and pulled Ming Fan's face, this action was unthinkable before, but now she did it, like a moth to a fire. Ming Fan frowned, but did not open the eldest princess's hand. Finally, the eldest princess saw Ming Fan's eyes.

After looking at it carefully, after looking at it for a long time, the eldest princess suddenly let go of her hand with a stupid smile. No, really no more. It's so quiet, you can touch it with your hand, but ...... Ming Fan no longer had her in his eyes. Maybe...... Never!

Princess Celestia looked up at the sky, so blue, so beautiful, but why, why did it seem to her, so monotonous, so tasteless. Her life, her love, is like a joke.

Slowly taking two steps back, Princess Celestia got out of the way, "You go!" As she said this, she could hear something shattering and crumbling inside of her. But, it doesn't matter, she is a princess, a princess of this country, and she has her own dignity!

Ming Fan paused slightly, glanced at the eldest princess, and he dodged away.

At the moment when he left, the eldest princess finally fell to the ground uncontrollably, he was gone, he was really gone. Just walked away, without any goodbye, care, or reluctance. He didn't even say a word of parting when he left.

"How sad is spring and autumn? But the brows are newly wrinkled, the branches don't love the flowers flying, who still listens to the residual fragrance that falls? With a faint voice, the eldest princess turned over and fell asleep with her head facing the sky......

In the empty courtyard, Yan Huiqi sat under the Portuguese Teng and quietly felt the oncoming wind, and the clues had been almost sorted out. In fact, as long as the mind is willing to turn a corner, the truth will soon emerge, but this bend, Yan Huiqi does not want to turn.

However, Yan Huiqi smiled silently at the wind, it's okay, it's really okay. Irrespective of...... It doesn't matter if the medicine really killed the three children. Because medicine only plays a role in fueling the fire, the real people behind the scenes have not yet appeared!

In the past few days, Yao's expression was obviously not right, and Yan Huiqi could feel that he seemed to have something to tell him, but when he stood in front of him, he refused to say anything.

Yan Huiqi opened her eyes, and her eyes were full of dead branches imprisoned by the cold winter, and even the grapevines looked listless at the moment. Perhaps, Yao's heart is now just like the scene she sees in front of her. Winter is here after all! However, even if winter comes, it doesn't matter. After winter, it's time for spring.

However, Yan Huiqi didn't know if she could wait until the day when Yao's heart ushered in spring. She was afraid, afraid, afraid that if she told the medicine everything she knew, maybe before she could say the comforting words, the medicine would have been covered by the snow in her heart.

Moreover, she also thinks that she really has nothing to say when it comes to comforting people. In this case, it would be better to maintain this superficial peace!

It's a pity that some people don't think so, for example, the nameless behind Yan Huiqi who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

"You're not going to look up any more! I sat under the vine every day, and I said, "Grapes don't grow in winter, and it's useless for you to keep them every day!" Before the person walked up to Yan Huiqi, his words had already floated over first.

Yan Huiqi rolled her eyes dissatisfied, really, this guy has said not to pester her anymore, and he still sticks to her every day, and, importantly, there are more and more words, and he is getting darker and darker.

Seeing that Nameless still walked into him with an extremely disdainful look, Yan Huiqi hummed at the right time, "If you can't eat grapes, say that grapes are sour!" ”

The corners of Nameless's mouth twitched, and he said, can his last sentence and Yan Huiqi's next sentence be linked? What's the matter, does this girl really plan to guard this vine every day, from winter to spring?

"Look at what, look!" Seeing Nameless looking at herself like a market hooligan, Yan Huiqi moved her ass uncomfortably.

Nameless blinked, well, he admitted that since he was with this girl, he was talking more and more and more out of shape. He patted the back of his head, this girl is really a sperm, and she can even affect herself.

"I'm here to ask you what's next!" The depressed nameless sat down opposite Yan Huiqi, in exchange for Yan Huiqi's very unhappy look. He couldn't help but smile bitterly, the person who dared to show his face now, except for Yan Huiqi, I am afraid that he really couldn't find a second person! This girl, she is really bold enough, Ming Fan, think of Ming Fan. Nameless couldn't help but smile again, it seems that Ming Fan will not have a good time in the future! No matter how you look at it, it looks like you're being pressed and beaten.

In the capital, Ming Fan successfully contacted the owner of the building, stood at the gate of the city, and looked at the obituary posted on the city wall, he sighed in his heart. I can't imagine that Lord Wuji, who is known as a great loyal minister, would be thrown into prison for the crime of attempted treason. The old emperor didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't know what kind of motive he was in.

"The garden is full of bamboo fragrance, the good tea that the son wants, please come with me!" A child servant appeared in front of Ming Fan, Ming Fan looked at this child servant, it should belong to the right and left hands of the landlord! The landlord actually dispatched his left and right hands, Ming Fan lowered his head, it seems that things are really a little complicated.

Crossing the avenue in the capital and stepping on the mountain road outside the capital, in the quiet bamboo forest, there is a courtyard that matches the atmosphere of this quiet bamboo forest.

"Why did you come along?" As soon as he pushed open the door of the main house, Ming Fan heard the low and powerful question of the landlord Han Yang. There was a reproach in his tone, as if something had exceeded his expectations.

Ming Fan lowered his head, he didn't know what to say. Kneeling on the ground in silence like this, Ming Fan's heart was very uncomfortable.

After a long time, he heard Han Yang's faint question, "What are you...... Did you give her up to me? ”

This sentence was too light, too peaceful, too aggrieved, and with a hint of trembling, Ming Fan looked up at Han Yang suddenly, is this really the words that came out of his mouth?

However, all he saw was Hanyang closing his eyes and rubbing his temples a little tiredly. Ming Fan quickly lowered his head, he never overstepped, he had always been like this...... There was only one time, Yan Huiqi's time.

"Let's go back!" Han Yang stood up and gave Ming Fan an eviction order, he stood up and walked to Ming Fan's side, and pulled Ming Fan up, "Go back to her side, you ran over like this, who is the person who stays with her now?" ”

Ming Fan looked up at Han Yang, he seemed to have aged a lot in an instant, and from Han Yang's tone, Ming Fan could hear a helplessness. Stunned, Ming Fan knelt down again, "The landlord, stay in Yan Huiqi now...... The people around Miss are nameless! ”

"Hmph, that old fritter is actually interested in that girl? It seems that you are under a lot of pressure, Ming Fan! "I didn't expect the landlord to make his own jokes in such an old-fashioned tone. Ming Fan raised his head puzzled, what happened to the landlord? I always feel that he seems to have changed a lot, not only in tone, but also in action. He remembered that the landlord never had the habit of standing up and walking down to pull up his subordinates.

Could it be that the person in front of you is not the owner of the building? Ming Fan raised his head again and looked at Han Yang, yes, it should be him, but why is there such a big difference? And. The matter of Yan Huiqi he asked was completely consistent with the news he knew, and he couldn't see the slightest flaw.

However, the more this happened, the more Ming Fan felt a little strange. Seeing that Ming Fan was stunned and didn't leave, Han Yang reflexively sat back on the stool, he tapped the table lightly with his fingers, as if waiting for something, and was not in a hurry to speak.

Ming Fan looked at Han Yang's movements, was this hinting to himself, what to wait for? Looking around, Ming Fan lowered his head, then, he just waited! (To be continued.) )