"Mo Yi, you go in and see how the situation is." When a familiar voice came, Yun Jinghua was shocked, and his heart was shocked.

Zhuge Wuwei? How did he end up here?

"Yes." Not daring to delay, Mo Yi immediately flew to the room, and when he saw that Yun Jinghua was still there, he was suddenly relieved.

Just now, as soon as he flew out of the inn, he saw Zhuge Wuwei's carriage parked outside the gate of the Phoenix Inn, and immediately stepped forward to report the situation here, and followed Zhuge Wuwei and Qingye back again.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the familiar white shadow appearing outside the door, Yun Jinghua put away the hand waving the knife, and slowly stood up straight and waited quietly for the man to arrive.

Ten days of not seeing, that person is as beautiful as the beginning, the whole courtyard is full of brilliance because of his arrival, she looked indifferently at Aoba pushing the man into the room, and said indifferently: "I didn't expect the prime minister to be in Wuyi City, what a coincidence." ”

It's too coincidental, it's a bit too coincidental, he actually knows where she is, and he sent someone to follow her, or to protect her, how did he know that she was in Wuyi? Could it be that he could control the birds and insects to monitor her every move, and then report to him?

Zhuge Wuwei met her indifferent eyes with a calm expression, and suddenly his right hand stretched forward, and a thin golden thread popped out of his sleeve and quickly wrapped around her wrist.

She was slightly startled and wanted to stop, but the man's cold voice floated, "Don't move, or you'll get hurt." ”

She stopped her hand, looked down and found that the thread was not an ordinary thread, but a golden thread, which seemed to be fragile and easy to break, but in fact it was extremely flexible, and if she struggled, it was easy to scratch her skin.

She raised her eyes and looked at Zhuge Wuwei inquiringly, seriously examining this person for the first time.

This world-famous Tiansheng Prime Minister looks like a weak scholar on the outside, but in fact, he is a subtle kung fu hidden deeply, and he is good at using weapons like gold thread, what is his origin? Why is entering the palace a phase? What was the purpose of arranging for someone to protect her? What exactly did she have that he could take advantage of? She has left Yecheng, and she still doesn't plan to let her go.

Zhuge Wuwei carefully felt the pulsation from the golden thread, and his brows tightened more and more. After a while, he took back the golden silk and said coldly: "Mo Yi, you hurry up and ask the doctor, and then let people see if the prince of Gusu is here, if you find his traces, immediately take him to the Phoenix Inn." ”

Mo Yi knew that the situation was very serious, and immediately flew away.

"Aoba, you go and tell the shopkeeper that you want the remaining room, and don't allow other people to enter this courtyard again, even if it's the shopkeeper!"

Aoba was immediately ordered to leave, and only Zhuge Wuwei and Yun Jinghua were left in the room for a moment.

The air flow in his body collided, and Yun Jinghua only felt that his head was getting heavier and heavier, more and more dizzy, and his body was getting hotter and hotter.

She wanted to rush out of the hall to get some cold water from the well in the yard to cool herself down, but because there was a dangerous person in front of her who didn't know whether she was friend or foe, she didn't dare to relax her vigilance, nor did she dare to rush out of the gong rashly at this time, for fear that she would really run outside to do something unreasonable as Xiao Jue said.

Zhuge Wuwei looked at her with a slight twist of his eyebrows, and the worry in his eyes flashed. "It's better for you to sit down, Mo Yi didn't come back so soon."

She glanced at the stool next to her, hesitated for a moment, and walked over and sat down. The bench was very cold, the table was also cold, and the moment she touched it, she shivered, like an overcurrent.

A comfortable look flashed between her eyebrows, and a soft moan unconsciously overflowed from her throat, but at the moment when she was about to burst through her nasal cavity, she suddenly came back to her senses and suppressed the soft moan.

She was sure that the strange Zhuge Wuwei she had just now was absolutely in her eyes, and at such an embarrassing moment, there was a figure sitting next to her with a noble posture like a jade carving, and she felt very unhappy in her heart.

Her eyes shot towards Zhuge Wuwei, she wanted to break this wordless embarrassment, but she suddenly decided not to guess like this from now on, and planned to ask directly.

"Tell me straight, how do you know I'm here? And why do you command your men to help? ”

Zhuge Wuwei looked at her lightly, his expression was as cold as before, without a trace of discoloration. "Until just now, I didn't know that you were in Wuyi, I just received news from the housekeeper a few days ago that you left Yecheng. I will meet you here, it should be said that it is an accident, or you can also understand it as fate. ”

"You really didn't send anyone to follow me?" She raised an eyebrow, not believing it.

"If someone is following you, you should find out, shouldn't you?" Zhuge Wuwei replied to her lightly, "The reason why my subordinates followed you to the Phoenix Inn is because they happened to be eating at a nearby restaurant and found that someone was sneakily following you, afraid that you would be in danger." Helping others is nothing but out of benevolence. ”

"What are you afraid of? I don't have anything to do with you, do I? As for righteousness, I don't believe that. Suddenly remembering the murder that happened in Yecheng, Yun Jinghua asked with a slightly cold face: "When you were in Yecheng, you sent someone to kill those three officers and soldiers, right?" Why do you do that? ”

Zhuge Wuwei, who was like a stream of answers, froze slightly, staring at the person opposite with deep eyes, and after a while, he asked with a blank face: "What do you think?" What do you think I'm doing that? ”

"......" Yun Jinghua was slightly stunned, what did she think? She naturally thought that he had a plan for her, didn't she say it clearly enough?

Xiu's eyebrows moved, she lowered her eyelashes and stopped looking at the person opposite, while suppressing the surging heat flow in her body with her will, she said: "Just say it, where am I useful to you, what do you want me to do for you?" If it's not too difficult and doesn't endanger my life, I'll do my best to cooperate, but accordingly, you have to do something for me, so it's fair. ”

"You think I'm doing this because I want to take advantage of you?" Zhuge Wuwei said lightly, and his tone was so quiet that he couldn't hear what it was.

"Isn't it?" Feeling that her eyes were heating, she closed them, grasped the table with both hands, and asked rhetorically without raising her head.

"What do you think I can do with you?" Zhuge Wuwei looked at her reaction, very worried in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it, so he could only try to distract her attention.

"You dare to offend a person like the prince, how can you obey my orders as a little prime minister to be at my mercy? If this is a time of war and chaos, I may be able to sacrifice you to flatter the country and disturb the dynasty of other countries, but now that the times are peaceful and prosperous, you seem to be useless. ”

Not useful? She raised her eyes, opened them, and looked at the man faintly. "You don't agree with the prince?"