Chapter 171: I Am
Ye Qinzhu's hands trembled slightly, folded on his knees.
Her expression was strange, a little wary, mixed with undisguised expectations.
In this place, in this slippery city that is not many miles away from the capital, does anyone know her big brother?
"According to the information that has been obtained, Ye Xiao, the second son of the Ye family, is dead, and his age does not match that of Lang Jun. Fang Su continued, his words thoughtful.
"Ke Langjun's appearance is really similar to that of the eldest prince, so although offended, I still have to ask...... Lang Jun, but the Ye family?"
He looked at the young man from the top, Ye Sheng was outstanding, someone who could be so similar to him, if the two had nothing to do with each other, Fang Su would not believe it anyway.
But even if he admits it, there is no such person as him in the Ye family's genealogy.
In this way, this is the illegitimate son of Prime Minister Ye Cheng.
Ye Qinzhu only felt that her heart was pounding, and a strange taste spread throughout her body.
She can't, doesn't she? If she does, it's tantamount to reporting herself.
If Fang Su had other intentions, he would inevitably be in embarrassment.
Even if what Fang Su said was true, what good did she do if she admitted it for no reason?
"Yes. She was startled by her voice, and as she spoke, tears welled up in her eyes.
"I, a member of the Ye family, Ye Sheng, is my brother. ”
Why should she? She questioned herself repeatedly, but the tears did not listen to her, and rushed out of her pupils like madness.
For a few days with Han Tang and Han Lu, Ye Qinzhu used Zhu Zhen's name, and his eyes dried up.
The moment she recognized her surname, all the emotions seemed to return to her heart, sadness and unwillingness, despair and struggle.
Fang Su saw the young man in front of him collapse the moment he spoke, crying not like a man, but like a girl.
He was not in the capital, but he also heard about the ending of the Jinghua Ye family.
He didn't ask any further questions, and he didn't plan to ask Ye Qinzhu's identity.
He took out a square handkerchief from his sleeve and leaned over to wipe the tears from the young man's face, and the young man snatched it and buried his whole face in the handkerchief.
"You tell me so frankly, aren't you afraid that I'm an Anguo soldier and come to arrest you?" he propped himself up with one hand on the ground and picked up a glass of wine with the other.
After crying, the young man's face turned red, he shook his head lightly, and looked up at Fang Su.
"Compared to the walking dead wandering in the Huyi Continent for a lifetime, it would be great if he could admit his identity in front of people. ”
As he spoke, Ye Qinzhu looked at the cold wine sprinkled on his shoulder, but he was the first to be awkward.
Thinking that she offered to go up to the Qinglou to drink flower wine, she stretched out her hand and tapped her temple, and couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.
While looking at Fang Su, she suddenly stood up from the ground and took a few steps back nervously.
"I walked with Han Yu and the others, all the way from the capital to here, I don't want to meet the old man of the eldest son, I am excited for a while, please don't blame. ”
She deliberately accentuated the bite of Han Yu's two words, so that Fang Su understood that the people around her were not good at stubble.
Hearing Han Yu's name, Fang Su also gasped slightly.
He looked at Ye Qinzhu strangely, and couldn't help but ask:
"Han Yu is not a kind person, Ye ...... Why did Zhu Langjun follow him instead of looking for a way out?"
Ye Qinzhu took a deep breath, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a wry smile.
She pointed to her body and shook her head helplessly.
"My life is pinched in my hands by Han Yu, if I die silently in order to leave, I am not happy. ”
Fang Su nodded, his gaze on Ye Qinzhu.
Ye Qinzhu was delayed in the building for a long time, fearing that someone would notice something abnormal, and he was already ready to leave.
"If you can get rid of Han Yu, are you willing to go to Xitang with me?" Fang Su's calm question suddenly came from behind her.
Xitang ...... Xitang, where the big brother has been......
Ye Qinzhu sighed in his heart.
The god made the ghost worse, she turned her head slightly and nodded at Fang Su.
If there was a day, she would be willing.
With that, she got up and left the laughing restaurant.
Just a few steps out of the door, she was surprised to see Han Yu walking down the street.
She didn't have time to dodge, so she was caught by Han Yu.
"Master, Han Tang clearly said that I can act alone, if you want to do something to me, don't you think it's a little unjustifiable?"
Han Yu's eyes swept towards Ye Qinzhu, and Ye Qinzhu raised his eyebrows and did not show weakness.
Sure enough, as soon as she said this, she blocked Han Yu's next move.
"What are you doing in there?" Han Yu glanced at the tall buildings not far away and asked in a deep voice.
"Appreciate the beauty, drink the flower wine, and indulge in leisure. Ye Qinzhu's fingertips circled in the air and replied with a smile.
Han Yu didn't expect Ye Qinzhu to answer so neatly, although he felt strange for a while, he had nothing to say.
Ye Qinzhu didn't want to delay, walked past Han Yu, and returned to the inn with a step.
In the inn, the door of the room next to her was closed, and a trace of spiritual power leaked through the crack in the door.
Ye Qinzhu hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand and pushed the door open.
Han Tang sat cross-legged on the bed, his brows furrowed tightly.
Closer, Ye Qinzhu could even see a red light looming in his heart, blocking the flow of spiritual power in his body.
A trace of spiritual power popped out from Ye Qinzhu's fingertips, and he easily smoothed out the spiritual power that was chaotic due to the demons in his heart.
When Han Tang regained his senses, he saw the girl dressed as a man looking in a very good mood, and withdrew her upturned fingertips.
"I guessed right, you are indeed cultivating in private. Ye Qinzhu's outstretched index finger was withdrawn, watching Han Tang's face gradually recover.
"Why did you get in?" Han Tang retracted his spiritual power and glanced at Ye Qinzhu suspiciously.
"I sensed something was wrong, and I happened to have nothing to do, so as soon as I was happy, I came in. Ye Qinzhu smiled lowly and leaned over to look at Han Tang.
"You haven't given up for five years?"
Han Tang looked at Ye Qinzhu seriously, and then nodded.
A hint of ruddy inadvertently crossed his pale face, and he turned over and sat on the edge of the bed, looking up at Ye Qinzhu.
Ye Qinzhu was already petite, and most of the time, others looked down.
Looking down at Han Tang this time, Ye Qinzhu suddenly found that Han Tang's eyes were shining with a shallow warmth when he looked at him.
"Miss Zhu came from the capital and could enjoy the scenery of the imperial city. Han Tang asked.
"Imperial City?" Ye Qinzhu searched in his mind, and could only think of the palace banquet that was interrupted by the assassins that year, "I was fortunate enough to go there once, but it was very cold there, and it was not suitable for me." ”
"Really?" Han Tang lowered his head slightly, as if chewing on what Ye Qinzhu said, "Since that's the case, it probably won't suit me." ”
"Do you still want to return to the country?" Ye Qinzhu looked at him with lowered eyes.
"Master, I have such a long-cherished wish that cannot be fulfilled. Han Tang replied with squinted eyes.
Since he was born, he has understood Master's aspirations.
Ironically, he, a direct descendant of the former Tang royal family, has no interest in being the emperor of symmetry.
Unable to reach a consensus with Han Yu, he painstakingly cultivated.
It's a pity that Han Tang has been lonely for twenty-five years, except for Han Yu and Ye Qinzhu, no one has such a close distance from him.
However, the mind is unstable, and cultivation naturally cannot be smooth sailing.
Han Tang had almost been haunted by demons three times, and the last time, he didn't escape after all.