Cen Run followed Antai into Qiwu Palace, closed the palace gate, and the courtyard was isolated, burning red charcoal, boiling new wine, and someone was lazily nesting in a soft chair, covered with a brocade quilt, and it was rare to look at it.

He walked in and knelt down and said, "The slave invites Princess Yan'an." ”

"Hmm." Nuan Jin responded, her expression was a little cold, Cen Run didn't dare to slack off, she didn't scream, she could only continue to kneel.

Nuan Jin didn't look back, and the new wine on the stove rose with warm white gas, gathering in the scenery, like an ink painting full of fireworks: "Get up." ”

"Slave Princess Xie Yan."

"How was the sound yesterday?"

"Princess Hui, she's okay."

Nuan Jin sneered: "Presumably, you must greet the ancestors of this palace, right?" ”

Although Cen Run's expression was not panicked, he was very vigilant in his heart, the master in front of him was not an ordinary person, her ancestor was the emperor's ancestor, and those who dared to greet the emperor's ancestor were afraid that they felt that their lives were too long.

"The princess is too worried, Wanyin doesn't dare, and the slave doesn't dare."

"You're husband and wife." Nuan Jin said this a little tastefully, and after all, he still had some nostalgia in his heart, "Go and talk in the warm pavilion." She got up, and Cen Run hurriedly went up to help her.

Nuan Jin was a little thin and pitiful under the loose robe, and there were almost only bones left in her arms, Cen Run frowned subconsciously, and looked at Nuan Jin without a trace.

Her face is not good, I heard that she has been suffering from headaches, and the death that came a while ago should be a great irritation to her.

The warm pavilion was as warm as spring, and Cen Run personally relieved Nuan Jin and served her to sit on the soft couch.

She was half-nested, casually watching Cen Run pour tea for herself, his eyebrows were lowered, as if he was shrouded in a halo, looking unusually soft and gentle, such a person, Nuan Jin really couldn't imagine him as the murderer of the late arrival, and in the meantime, they were repeatedly blocked from investigating the news, is it all because of him?

"General Lin Xiao has come to the palace."

Almost instantly, Cen Run's originally plain face showed a slight hint of surprise, but it was only a blink of an eye, and it disappeared completely.

Nuan Jin saw it in his eyes, and his mind cooled: "Are you familiar with him?" ”

Cen Run lowered his head and handed the teacup to Nuan Jin: "I just saw it in front of the emperor." ”

"Oh?" Nuan Jin took the teacup, put it to his lips unhurriedly, and snorted, "General Lin seems to be very familiar with you." ”

Cen Run was silent, standing beside her, waiting for her to continue asking: "Until now, you still don't want to talk to me about anything?" ”

Cen Run sighed, he didn't know what Lin Xiao said when he came to Nuan Jin, this was unexpected, but Lin Xiao had always been hostile to Princess Yan, and it shouldn't be a good thing to think about it, he just didn't expect Lin Xiao to take the initiative.

"Princess, the slave doesn't know why General Lin came to you, but there are some things you can listen to, but you can't believe it."

"You're going to say, 'Why don't you guess what he said, I shouldn't believe it?'"

Cen Run sighed: "The slave doesn't know. ”

"General Lin said you are brothers? Should this shrine be believed? ”

Cen Run's face was still calm, and he didn't rush to answer, but stood quietly for a while before he spoke: "Princess Huiyan, yes." ”

Nuan Jin didn't seem to expect him to confess so easily, but he was a little overwhelmed: "You, you admit it quickly." ”

"Princess Yan already knows, and whatever the slave says is just an excuse."

"Why don't you ever mention it? Does the Emperor know? Nuan Jin was still anxious, not that she was shocked by this, but she was worried about him, walking in front of the emperor, but deceiving the emperor about his life, what a sin.

"Princess Huiyan, this matter was also learned by the slave later, and my father never mentioned it to the slave, so the slave has been investigating and has never reported to the emperor."

"Now confirmed? Confirmed why it was not the same as the father said. ”

Cen Run didn't speak, Lin Xiao actually told Nuan Jin about it, and he didn't know what his purpose was.

"You don't want to say it, do you? Why? Because General Lin's biological mother is from a bad background? Or is it because Lord Cen has never reported to his father that Lin Xiao is his son, are you afraid that your father will be held accountable? ”

Nuan Jin was a little anxious, and asked a series of questions without stopping, Cen Run listened quietly, vaguely knowing Lin Xiao's intentions in his heart, what was hateful was that he actually used himself as a raft to bet on whether Nuan Jin would be soft-hearted.

"Don't be so silent! Hongu asks you again! ”

"Minion, there is nothing to say......"

"You!" Cen Run's lack of explanation showed that he admitted his guess, and it also confirmed Lin Xiao's words, Nuan Jin's heart was sullen, he straightened up, and stared at Cen Run's eyes a little red, "I, this palace asks you...... Does the late-coming, late-coming death have anything to do with you? ”

She trembled slightly with anger, Cen Run watched from the side, and she didn't know what it was like, feeling that she had reached the end of the road, as if they were about to break up.

He smiled, a little free and fearless, contrary to his modest appearance on weekdays, which made Nuan Jin feel unusually strange, her eyes widened, and she looked at Cen Run raised her head and looked directly at herself: "Princess, if the slave said that Lord Wan was killed by the slave, will you go and report the slave?" ”

Nuan Jin was stunned, sitting on the soft couch and standing upright, the man in front of him was Brother Cen Run on the Splendid Mountain for a moment, and in an instant he became the chief eunuch walking in the palace on all sides, and then he changed into an appearance that he didn't know at all.

She was even a little shaken, hoping that the Cen Run she knew had never existed.

"You-"

"Princess Yan asked the slave these words, maybe she has already judged the slave, and now what the slave says, will it change the princess's mind?" Cen Run asked her with a smile, and when she saw her looking at herself in shock, she continued, "The princess already suspects the minions, doesn't she?" Because General Lin came and said a few words, the impression of the minion in your heart was shaken. So what can a slave do if he harms someone or not? Slaves are as humble as ants, and the masters want their slaves to die, just one look is enough, and it has been like this since ancient times, so why do you need any reason? ”

Cen Run's words sounded more like angry words, and Nuan Jin was a little dazed by him: "But Wanlin was killed when he was investigating the matter between you and General Lin Xiao." ”

Surprised that he had lost his words, Nuan Jin was stunned, and hurriedly looked up at him, not surprised to see his somewhat disappointed expression: "So, you are still suspicious of the minion, and would rather let the evening adult investigate than ask the minion?" Princess, to put it mildly, it wasn't someone else who killed Lord Wan, but you. ”