On the carriage, hearing Zhou Yangfeng say this, a trace of surprise flashed in Zhao Xiyan's eyes.

So he hurriedly asked, "When did Miss Wang tell you about this?" ”

Zhou Yangfeng was asked by Zhao Xiyan like this, he couldn't help frowning and thinking about it, and after thinking for a long time, he said that it was when Yang Guang took him to talk before, and the two sides agreed to cooperate, which was the sentence left.

Zhao Xiyan counted the days in his heart, and was even more surprised, because at that time, he had not followed Wang Jia, but Wang Jia had already arranged for today's things.

At this moment, Zhao Xiyan seemed to feel that Wang Jia was a little more terrifying, and at the same time, the worry about Wang Jia's safety in his heart was much lighter.

After all, if you can expect so much, there will inevitably be a way to get out.

It's just a coincidence, Zhao Xiyan will follow Wang Jia, it's just an accident.

As for the sentence left for Zhou Yangfeng at the beginning, it was actually Wang Jia who planned to keep it for himself.

After all, the wolf head had already told her that the government would track her down, and it was also to remind her not to be lucky, and to be ready to get out at any time.

And this preparation, after meeting Zhou Yangfeng, Wang Jia left one.

Of course, Zhou Yangfeng is just one of them.

At that time, what was expected was that the officers and soldiers surrounded the Shizi Mansion, Wang Jia directly got out and left, and then changed his identity, covered his appearance and temporarily hid in Zhou Yangfeng's Shizi Mansion, waiting for the wolf head to come back.

And now, Wang Jia's decision to go to Dali Temple is actually for another plan.

Wang Jia can't escape, after all, as long as Wei Nanqi is alive, Wang Jia's identity is destined to be impossible to hide.

Rather than this, it is better to enter the Dali Temple smoothly.

As for how to get out, Wang Jia believes that the wolf head has its own way.

After Chen Pingwu left Dali Temple and the people from the Criminal Department, he also sorted out his clothes and went to the palace.

At the same time, Feng Yewu had just reviewed and played the chapter, and the weather was a little cheerful for a few days, so he simply took the sword and the cold moon to the back garden.

In the air, there is gradually a hint of spring wetness, and the smell of the earth is refreshing.

With a few coquettish sounds, Feng Yewu swung her long sword, and in her mind, she couldn't help but fall into the memories of when Lu Jue first taught her swordsmanship.

While his body was moving, Feng Yewu only felt that his memory had completely wrapped him, and even vaguely smelled the faint breath on Lu Jue's body.

The corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked up a smile.

Feng Yewu finished wielding a set of swordsmanship, and a little bead of sweat oozed from his forehead and the tip of his nose, and Han Yue hurried to the end of the period and pushed the clean handkerchief in his hand against it.

Feng Yewu wiped her sweat, but saw that in the pavilion, there was one more person besides Hanyue.

"Your Majesty!"

Chen Pingwu bowed, Feng Yewu nodded slightly, obviously having guessed the purpose of Chen Pingwu's previous visit.

However, seeing that Chen Pingwu is here, it means that Wei Nanqi and Sun Changxi have not disappointed themselves and have already arrested Wang Jia.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, but today it looks a little haggard."

Feng Yewu's voice is quite soft, but there is a kind of life.

When Chen Pingwu saw Feng Yewu again at this moment, he didn't know why, but the emotions in his heart were a little more indescribably strange.

I still like her, Chen Pingwu knows this clearly, but there is a strangeness that he seems to have become accustomed to.

It was a kind of excitement, low coldness.

Chen Pingwu used to think that if he let go of that enthusiasm, he might not have feelings for Feng Yewu.

But the current facts made him even more tired in his heart, he was tired, although he smiled bitterly in his heart, knowing that he had obviously done nothing, but he was the most tired person.

Chen Pingwu's eyes were a little complicated, looking at his indifferent concern for himself, looking at the female emperor in front of him who couldn't let go, Chen Pingwu couldn't do it for you.

"Thank you Your Majesty for your concern, the minister came here this time for Wang Jia's business."

Chen Pingwu went straight to the topic, looked at Feng Yewu in front of him, and suddenly felt as if he and she hadn't seen her for a long time, but as if they had only seen her yesterday.

"Wang Jia's matter is the decision of the lonely king, and there is nothing to discuss."

Feng Yewu was resolute in his heart, his tone was so cold that he didn't have any room to turn around, and he didn't look at Chen Pingwu, but just raised his hand and slowly inserted the long sword into the scabbard.

Obviously, Chen Pingwu can't change Wang Jia's matter no matter what he says.

"Your Majesty, what kind of character Jia'er is, you have also seen it, and you should know very well about Jia'er's personality that it is impossible for her to do such a thing."

Chen Pingwu looked at Feng Yewu and argued very puzzled.

Feng Yewu heard Chen Pingwu's tone rise, and she also knew in her heart that there was indeed a big gap between the Wang Jia she saw that day and what she had heard.

Feng Yewu didn't get angry, just looked up at Chen Pingwu's eagerness, and in his clear eyes, he was extraordinarily quiet, and said softly: "I also thought that people would not change, and people could believe by feeling. ”

only said this, Feng Yewu didn't say much, nor did he go to comfort Chen Pingwu, but led the cold moon, passed by Chen Pingwu's side, and left.

Feng Yewu said very simply, the memory of the previous life, and that kind of experience.

has already made her unconsciously, she has a different understanding of human nature, helpless, many things will become, or rather, many things are not what we see from the beginning.

Chen Pingwu sat helplessly aside, and the back garden at this time was already empty.

A deep and cold sadness surged up from Chen Pingwu's heart, making him feel helpless all around.

Chen Pingwu couldn't do anything, he couldn't change the status quo, and he couldn't save the people he wanted to save.

Under the night, Kyoto became noisy again, Chen Pingwu walked back to the mansion unconsciously, and as soon as he entered the door, a figure stood quietly in front of him, as if waiting for him for a long time.

"What did Your Majesty say?"

Yang Guang's face was cold, and he asked directly.

Obviously, after Yang Guang came back in the afternoon, he had already learned from his subordinates that Wang Jia was taken away by officers and soldiers, and Chen Pingwu also entered the palace to face the saint.

Chen Pingwu shook his head helplessly, sighed and said, "Your Majesty didn't give me any chance to persuade. ”

Chen Pingwu just sighed, and suddenly his spirit was shocked, and his eyes looked at Yang Guang in front of him with a little anger.

Why does Yang Guang care so much about Wang Jia? Looking at Yang Guang in front of him, Chen Pingwu suddenly thought that he had gotten rid of his father's instructions, and now it was Wang Jia's turn.

"It's you! Jia'er was not forced by you! ”