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Now, it's time to settle the account with Yunyi.

"His Royal Highness, as the crown prince of the Great Zhou, should be in our Dachang, he should be keeping to himself, how can he have a relationship with the spies? This has to make the old minister afraid, in case there are moths in our Dachang, it is impossible to prevent it. His Highness said yes? ”

Don't look at General Song smiling, what the knife hidden in the smile is what the old man looks like now.

Yun Yi glanced at Rui'er lightly, and said with a smile: "The general said that he was a spy, but my concubine Ping Yao?" If there is a connection, then our relationship is naturally not ordinary. ”

Didn't pay off?

Song Shenjiang raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

"However, Ping Yao was given to me by Emperor Dachang."

Indeed, Ping Yao was given to Yun Yi by Emperor Dachang.

Strictly speaking, Ping Yao is from Dachang's side. Even if something happens, Yun Yi is still a victim.

But Old Man Song has lived for so many years, and in terms of being cheeky, he can be more open-minded than Yun Yi.

General Song pointed at Yun Yi and scolded: "You unrighteous boy, you were the one who wanted to die and live for the sake of other girls, and begged the emperor to give you a marriage." said that you were destined for this life, and you had already made a private decision for life, and you would not marry if you were not married. The emperor is merciful, and this is what allows you. You're on the wrong side again! ”

This is obviously to force Yun Yi to admit that he had already contacted Ping Yao before the marriage, and wanted to clean up the relationship on Dachang's side.

Seeing this, Yun Yi smiled: "The general doesn't know, at the beginning, that spy couldn't get close to the queen, so he came to approach me." The general knows that I already like beauties, let alone beauties who take the initiative to approach me? When I was excited, I couldn't think about whether she had another purpose. Even this antidote was lied to me that it could wake me up, so I could carry it with me all the time. ”

In the morning light, Yun Yi's clear facial features are somewhat transparent.

The hint of bitterness in his eyes is also very obvious.

The tragedy of the victims is full of meaning.

Song Shen will grit his teeth.

This junior, why is he so brazen?!

It's embarrassing to say that the girl is chasing him.

Old Man Song was so blocked by the brazen person in front of him that he had nothing to say.

Rui'er on the ground trembled and spoke.

"She" looked at Yun Yi suspiciously, and asked: "Since Your Highness doesn't know that the porcelain bottle is an antidote, why do you want to hide it and throw it away?" ”

Yun Yi looked down at "Rui'er" on the ground, his eyes dark.

Old Man Song woke up in an instant, pointed at Yun Yi angrily, and said loudly: "Okay, you are a vertical man, the red mouth and white teeth come to reverse black and white." It's clear that you're in cahoots with that spy! Come on, arrest this Da Zhou spy for me! ”

Yes, he went from a prince to a spy overnight, and he was the only one in the world.

"Rui'er" watched with satisfaction as Yun Yi was "invited" by more than a dozen soldiers.

He can ignore what he owes him.

But what he owes to those he cares about, he must get back!

The bamboo forest is lush and quiet.

Ping Yao lay on the recliner, flipping through the notebook, listening to the sound of the wind blowing through the bamboo forest.

Jing Liu walked over with a plate of snacks and put it on the small table in Ping Yao's hand.

"Master, there is news from outside that the prince of Da Zhou has been arrested by General Song and is now being detained in Dali Temple and is being interrogated."

Ping Yao took a piece of dim sum to eat, and her eyes did not leave the book.

"Why?" She asked casually.

"I heard that it's because it has a lot to do with the spy of Dazhao."

Isn't Zhao's spy her?

It's good, I didn't wronged Yun Yi.

Ping Yao then looked at the script.

Jing Liu saw Ping Yao's indifferent attitude, didn't say anything, and left quietly.

After reading the book for a long time, Ping Yao put down the book and stood up from the soft collapse.

It's time to eat.

Ping Yao stroked the folds on her skirt and walked along the path between the bamboo forests. After walking for nearly ten minutes, I walked on an avenue paved with bluestone slabs.

The flowers and plants on both sides of the road are beautiful, and they are beautiful.

Behind the flower forest, the courtyards are unique.

There are small buildings with antique eaves that are common in the Qing Ming Continent.

There are simple villas built of imitation modern cement.

There are also villas and castles that imitate the West.

Delicate and small, simple and atmospheric or full of charm. Combine different beauties in this hillside estate.

Pear Pond.

The most distinctive private manor in the Blue Underworld Continent. Many people crammed their heads to visit or have a cup of afternoon tea.

Unfortunately, only in the middle of each month, the owner of Litang will release the invitation.

The people invited are all powerful people in the Blue Netherworld Continent.

They would gather together in the hall of Litang.

Then, the Open Auction.

The mysterious and bizarre aesthetics of Litang have made many people rush to spend a lot of money and open astronomical sums in the hall, just to live here for a few days.

There is no doubt that the pear pond is also an industry that belongs to the mountains and flowers.

Although there is not much business, the money Litang earns every month is enough to buy ten shops on Chang'an Avenue.

Now, Ping Yao is on vacation in the pear pond.

In fact, Litang is the equivalent of a modern resort.

There are hot springs, restaurants, racecourses, kemari fields, and dance halls.

All the entertainment that is now available in the Qing Netherworld Continent is available here.

At this moment, Ping Yao was about to go to the restaurant to eat.

In the distance, you can see a huge arc of colorful glass shining in the sun.

That's the top of the restaurant.

This kind of craftsmanship, even in modern times, is difficult to see.

But in the Qingming Continent, where there is no glass and no cement, only glass can create a modern style. No matter how difficult it is, Ping Yao has built it with determination.

Now, this glass-roofed restaurant has become a miracle in the history of the construction of the Blue Underworld Continent.

Many people also came to this restaurant.

Ping Yao walked on the road of Litang, and felt happy when she thought that this was a manor designed by herself.

Even if she has money in modern times, she is not capable of building such a manor.

When you think about it, it's a good place to live.

Ping Yao came to the restaurant humming a song.

Her humming song was playing in the dining room, and every time she arrived, there was a musician playing live on the central round platform.

Luxurious indulgence.

The restaurant is as modern as ever. Ping Yao sat down near the round platform, and immediately a waiter came over.

The waiter smiled sheepishly: "Miss, do you want to eat Western or Chinese?" ”

This kind of problem is generally not available to people in the Blue Netherworld Continent.

Sure enough, a question came from a table not far from Ping Yao: "What is Western style?" What is Chinese style? ”

Ping Yao looked over at the table.

In front of the marble double table, a young man in blue sits.

He didn't have a cloud of white, it was a very attractive light brown. But a pair of eyes are big, and there is an uninhibited wildness. Long eyebrows into the sideburns, unassuming, but very domineering. (To be continued.) )