"Why don't you dare?"

The faint voice slowly fell, Feng Yihan's words made Murong and Zhijue a little puzzled in their hearts, there has been a saying since ancient times, the king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die.

He didn't have any room to resist the marriage, did he, but what did he mean by saying it now?

His eyes fell on Murong He's slightly suspicious face, and Feng Yihan raised his voice slightly: "This king doesn't want to marry Ye'er to someone who doesn't love her at all, and I believe that Ye'er doesn't want to."

Murong He still didn't understand what Feng Yihan wanted to say, wasn't it his will to give marriage at the beginning.

"The King's Meaning"

Feng Yihan's eyes narrowed slightly, Feng Yihan leaned his body slightly out of the window, and then said in a slow tone: "In a short time, everything will be over, and at that time, everything will be different."

After that, Feng Yihan also said in his heart: Yes, at that time, everything will be different.

Not long after: "The reason why the king postponed the wedding date," Murong He suddenly understood a little, but he was still a little unsure.

Could it be that the marriage was just to hide people's eyes and ears, and if the object was King Nan, it would be impossible to conceal King Nan without pretending to do it.

Murong He waited for Feng Yihan's answer to him, but after waiting for a while, what he got was Feng Yihan's extremely lazy voice: "This king is a little tired, kneel down"

As soon as the words fell, Feng Yihan turned around and walked towards the place where the chair was placed, and after sitting down, he closed his eyes.

Even if he had already guessed a few points, the invisible heavy stone in his heart also quietly landed.

With a slight bow, Murong He arched his hand and then turned to leave.

A moment after Murong He left, the person hiding in the shadows appeared.

Hanging his head slightly, the person who came didn't dare to look directly at the man who closed his eyes, but he respectfully handed the thing in his hand to Feng Yihan's eyes, and said, "Your Majesty, this is something sent by the guards."

Perhaps he was indeed a little tired, the man leaning on the chair did not have a trace of emotion, and no one dared to disturb the slightest, so he stood aside and waited quietly, and in an instant, the sound of warm and gentle breathing spread faintly in this huge imperial study.

It wasn't until a long time later that the person on the chair slowly opened his eyes, only to hear a cold voice come out: "What is the matter?"

Seeing that Feng Yihan woke up, the person who came immediately bowed down and presented the things in his hands.

Glancing at the thing in his hand, it turned out to be a note passed by borrowing a flying pigeon, subconsciously, Feng Yihan reached over and took the note in the hand of the person, and the clear and beautiful font on the note made him can't wait to open it.

The visitor peeked at the expression on the face of the king in front of him, and saw that the expression on his face became a little complicated.

"Your Majesty, is it Qin Yue" Seeing Feng Yihan's complicated expression, the only thing Qin Yun thought of was someone who could touch Feng Yihan's heart.

Feng Yihan nodded slightly, the note was tightly grasped in his hand, and his expression became extremely solemn.

The few words "Xiahou Yi hurt her" made Qin Yun suddenly a little worried.

Immediately opened his mouth and said: "How could Xiahou Yi go to defend the country?"

Feng Yan squinted at the sudden changes outside the window, and the note in his hand instantly turned into white powder, but Feng Yihan did not answer his question directly, but said to him coldly: "Have you found out who the pavilion master of the Hidden Moon Pavilion is?"

The pavilion master of the Hidden Moon Pavilion, this is what Feng Yihan ordered him to investigate earlier, and after many days, the secret guard also reported a few days ago.

Collecting a little anxiety in his heart, Qin Yun nodded, indicating that he had found out who the pavilion master of the Hidden Moon Pavilion was.

"That person is Xiahou Yi" Qin Yun lightened his voice and quietly watched what kind of expression Feng Yihan would have on his face after hearing what he said.

"If it's really him" gave an affirmative and somewhat definite answer, which made Qin Yun a little surprised, why did Feng Yihan know who the pavilion master of the Hidden Moon Pavilion was.

His eyes faded a little, and Feng Yi thoughtfully returned his eyes to the imperial study: "The Hidden Moon Pavilion knows too many things, it is inevitable that people will not be suspicious of it, the reason why this king knows that it is a good thing that Xiahou Yi has done, is completely because the clues they reveal are really impossible to ignore."

The shallow answer answered the doubts in Qin Yun's heart, it turned out that he had already seen some clues from them when the Hidden Moon Pavilion found the king.

"What kind of clue is it" Doubts came out of his heart again, Qin Yun had to say that his master's intelligence was not comparable to ordinary people.

"Do you still remember under what circumstances did the Hidden Moon Pavilion find this king in the first place?" hooked his lips, Feng Yihan didn't say anything clearly, but instead gave Qin Yun a question, letting him recall the original situation by himself.

After a few recollections, Qin Yun suddenly remembered that when the Hidden Moon Pavilion found the king, it was the time when the queen disappeared, if it was that time, then it was really the time for the Hidden Moon Pavilion to appear.

Feng Yihan was missing Nangong Luo Jing at that time, and at that time, the appearance of the Hidden Moon Pavilion happened to become the object of Feng Yihan's dependence, and they said that they could find Nangong Luo Jing's whereabouts for Feng Yihan, so Feng Yihan made a deal with them that Qin Yun did not know.

"I remember," he smiled, his eyebrows slightly evil and unadorned.

Nodding, Qin Yun signaled that he remembered completely, "How did the king determine that the pavilion master of the Hidden Moon Pavilion was the third prince of the southern kingdom?"

"It's very simple, it's because they know too much" Feng Yihan leaned his head back: "Just ask how many people know what happened in the Nanguo Palace that day, the little Hidden Moon Pavilion doesn't have that much stamina, even if they have the ability to find out, but they can know things so clearly, only those who were present at the time know"

"It's also possible that it's a palace person."

"No, it won't" Feng Yihan overturned Qin Yun's speculation in an extremely firm tone, if he hadn't tried to find out everything behind, he would definitely not think that the so-called pavilion master was Xiahou Yi so sure, and everyone present that day was suspicious.

However, things were so smooth for him to deduce the reason for the Hidden Moon Pavilion Master, and he was thanks to those two people for this.

"There will always be a communication between the father and the son, and the person who can know everything about what the king of the south said to the king, except for Xiahou Yi and the eldest prince, can you still doubt others?"

"Sure enough, it's him," Qin Yun had to be sincerely convinced by Feng Yihan's methodical words.