Gong Ying looked at her inquiringly, trying to read something from her expression, but unfortunately he didn't see anything except coldness, and a gloom crossed his eyes.

Really don't like it? Then does she know the identity of Zhuge Wuwei? She was so close to him, did they know each other before this? Did she guess the identities of him and Ziqian?

Suspicious in his heart, Gong Mingye's gaze swept in the direction of Qingye and Zhuge Wuwei.

After knowing each other for four years, although he has been working hard, he has never seen Zhuge Wuwei clearly, and he has not even touched a corner of him, Zhuge Wuwei is a very mysterious existence for him.

Although Zhuge Wuwei reported his background to the household department when he entered the court as an official, he also sent someone to secretly investigate the details of Zhuge Wuwei, which was indeed consistent with the information reported, but he just felt that Zhuge Wuwei was not as simple as everyone knew.

All of that, about his family and even Zhuge Wuwei's family, he didn't feel real, but he couldn't find any evidence that could confirm his feelings.

I know in my heart that it is impossible to see something from Zhuge Wuwei here, this person's ability to hide himself is no less than him, Gong Mingye has a very insightful target on Aoba, this day and day follow Zhuge Wuwei's side, the person who knows Zhuge Wuwei best, is easier to see one or two.

However, after all, he underestimated Aoba, who was still staring at Yun Jinghua suspiciously, but as soon as his gaze swept over, Aoba had already realized it.

With a frustration in his heart, Aoba quietly put away the look on his face, and slowly retracted his gaze, and then hung his head and stared at the one foot and three inches under his feet, with an indifferent expression, just like the loyal appearance when he was dedicated to his duties in the past.

Gong Mingye narrowed his phoenix eyes, and the light in his eyes was so dim that it was frightening.

He glanced at Aoba deeply, even if he was unwilling, he could only give up the idea of seeing something from Aoba, and retracted his gaze to stare at the transparent liquor in front of him, leaving only a deep and cold breath in his body.

It's not disgusting, that is, it's not far from disgust? Even ordinary officials are like this, if you know that the three of them are all members of the imperial court......

Mo Ziqian was stunned, and for a while he had mixed feelings in his heart, and he couldn't tell what it was like.

Staring at Yun Jinghua for a while, he suddenly realized that the atmosphere at this table was even colder than just now, his eyes rolled, and he hurriedly smiled and played a round.

"What's wrong with us? Talking about all these boring things, isn't this ruining your own fun? I think it's better to quickly change the title to a more lively one. As he spoke, he raised his eyes and looked at Yun Jinghua with a smile.

"Miss Mulan, where are you from? Listening to your accent, it doesn't seem to be a native of Yecheng. ”

Yun Jinghua's expression was very light, and after glancing at Mo Ziqian lightly, she replied lightly: "Mulan is indeed not from Yecheng, Mulan's ancestral home is Wuyi. ”

A flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she suddenly thought of one thing, these people were all members of the court, and their respective identities were extraordinary and powerful, if she could get the help of any of them, wouldn't it be easy for her to find Xiao Jue?

But such an idea was immediately rejected by her, she had nothing to do with them, how could they help her? Even if she was willing to sell her hue in exchange for it, these people ...... I may not be willing to buy it.

These people are different from other officials in Tiansheng, although they are young and have just begun to crawl in the officialdom, and it is rumored that Mo Ziqian has always been far away from the court and has not been involved in political affairs, but how can they be as simple as they seem on the surface?

is in a high position, often in and out of the palace and the prime minister's mansion, what kind of woman have they not seen?