Ninety: Prisoner
"What?" Xu Qingxia looked at Qin Yun quietly.
"More than ten years ago, there was a palace change in the northern subject country of Molan, and the then prince quietly fled after being deposed, and at the same time took the young princess with him, and disappeared without a trace since then, and there is no news. And now, this young princess has been found, and is about to be accepted back by the current prince. Xu Doutou guessed, where did they find this young princess? ”
"Fan Jing Mountain?" Xu Qingxia's eyebrows and eyes smiled slightly, and the wiping of his lonely hand gradually stopped.
Qin Yun bowed, "Exactly." Since Xu Darttou guessed it, then with your intelligence, you naturally understand who Zhai Ke is. ”
Xu Qingxia leaned back in the chair, her face pale and pale. He understood early on that Ke's identity was not ordinary, and he had somewhat guessed his ambitions, and it was really surprising that it was finally confirmed today.
Qin Yun didn't give him more time to think, and then said: "Since the eldest prince uses him and believes in him, he must know the truth." So if one day, the crown prince returns to China and reinstated, the Song family that helped him will definitely prosper. And our prince in the Central Plains has always been close to the Song family, and when they get the support of the Molan royal court in the future, I am afraid that it will no longer be rich and noble. ”
Qin Yunchen glanced at Xu Qingxia, whose eyebrows were faintly condensed. He never talks nonsense, and he doesn't do useless investigations. Before he came, he had already seen Xu Qingxia clearly.
"At the moment, it seems that the Song family is suspicious of the court and has stumbled, but how can the royal nobles easily leave them, and it is a matter of time before they turn over. I heard that the eldest prince has hoarded countless raw silk of Shengjuan, and the Yao family has planned a lot here, and is willing to let his goods drift on the sea for the sake of the eldest prince. ”
"The father and son of the Yao family ascended to heaven, and you, Xu Darttou, are still the most 'important' person in the eldest son." Qin Yun looked at Xu Qingxia with a smile, his fingertips were so white that he naturally couldn't escape his eyes.
"Who you want, who to use, or his eldest son's words, he can't make his own decisions, just like the Yan family and the Zhuo family, in the end, they still can't tolerate it."
Outside, the wind seemed to be blowing, the leaves rustling outside the window, and the open panes made a slight stirring sound.
The room was very quiet, Qin Yun lowered his head and drank tea slowly, and said nothing else.
Wiping the lonely hand, it slowly moved again.
"The shopkeeper of Fang Cai Qin said that he was polite, so I might as well talk about it, I am interested at the moment."
Qin Yun raised his head and faced Xu Qingxia's smiling face. On a reduced face, the corners of the mouth are hooked, bringing out a melting smile, but the eyes are endlessly cold, wrapped in a rolling skull, cold and pressing.
Qin Yun raised his hand, straightened his sleeves, and waved at Xu Qingxia.
"All the Yao family's belongings are captured and presented to the prince of Qingxia. Leaving the chaotic Song Gate, only at this time. ”
"What do you want?"
"The upstart relies on, and I will always be like a cloud."
"Okay."
There seems to be someone outside the window......
He Ge sat on the low couch by the window, his head resting on the edge of the window, but he didn't bother to push open the window to see who was standing outside.
Because even without looking, she knows who that person will be.
Ke stood quietly by the window, it had been a long time at night, and his room was ...... No, it was supposed to be in her room, but there was no glimmer of light. It had been two days, and if it had not been for the return of the guards and no one had left, the silence in this room would not have been as bright as if it were being imprisoned.
He suddenly took a step closer to the door, and his steps quickly snapped again. The lock that had fallen on the door suddenly burst into his eyes like a thorn, stinging his eyes.
It shouldn't just be a simple imprison for her, if she really has something to do with Xuan, she should naturally be killed. What's more, now that Qingfeng, who has done everything possible to protect, can't keep it, what's the point of keeping her?
Fang Cai Yao Qianli also reminded him that it was useless for this woman to stay, and it would be beneficial to get rid of it.
But who would have thought that he didn't have even a momentary idea of killing her. On the contrary, he was just scared, and it was a powerful fear in his heart that pushed him to lock her up without any explanation.
What exactly are you afraid of? And what was there about her that scared him?
Ke couldn't think clearly, but he clearly knew how he felt, and the more chaotic the current situation, the more he wanted to confirm her existence.
The moonlight slowly moved out from behind the clouds, and in front of the dark and silent doors and windows, only the lock shone with a faint and faint sheen. This is an extremely old lock, brought out of Mo Lan's cold palace, the lock that once imprisoned him.
He stood in front of the door, his eyes wide, and he thought of a reason to kill her.
"Gong ...... A squire stood behind him with a little discomfort, and was holding a tray of food in his hand, ready to be delivered to the people in the room.
Ke turned his head to look, but didn't speak, just turned sideways slightly. The attendant bowed to him, and stepped forward to push open the door under the window.
The two of them were about to pass by, but Ke held down the man's hand.
"Who prepared today's meal?"
"Hui Gongzi, it's Fuzhe."
Ke's eyes frowned, took the tray in the man's hand, and waved his hand, "Give it to me, in an hour, call Fuzhe to come to see me." ”
"Yes." The man answered, turned and disappeared.
Ke looked down at the food in his hand, his expression changed slightly for a while, and he couldn't see what was going on.
The footsteps were slightly far away, and He Ge leaned against the window in a daze. He didn't see her, he didn't let her go, but he stayed at the door every night and didn't say a word......
He Ge clearly remembered that that day, he looked at her with such vicious eyes, full of anger, and kept putting him and that person together, not even half of the defense, at that time, he obviously hated himself.
So now, why is he coming? What was he thinking? And what are you going to do?
He Ge didn't dare to make any conclusions about this person, she didn't know him, in fact, she never did. It's just that he has always been very good at concealing forbearance, and he has taught her to fall into delusion unconsciously.
But now, as long as he comes, even if he doesn't make a sound, He Ge can feel that there is a little happiness wandering in his heart.
She's afraid she's crazy, and she's crazy, the most serious, the kind that can't be cured.
Sighing softly, He Ge was about to turn around, but the footsteps outside the window slowly approached.
It was the sound of the dishes and chopsticks being put aside, and after a while, I could only hear the footsteps drifting away, and finally disappeared.
He Ge leaned against the window, and she could hear all the man's noises very clearly, even if they were very soft. His gentle sigh and wandering turn all burned into Hege's heart.
He Ge gently pushed open the partition fan, and there was a porcelain bowl on the wooden tray, and in the bowl was noodles, the green vegetables and mushroom noodles that she loved to eat every day were steaming, and the fragrance was just right.
Yes, it's already cold, and in ten days, it's a whole year.
Ke sat in front of the stove, and his eyes fell on Fu Zhe, who was kneeling in front of him.
"Why poison?"