"Impossible!" Ziyu yelled loudly, and a pretty face turned pale. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Although she herself instructed Zheng Hong to deliberately lead Xiaohong to the forbidden land of the Hou Mansion, the original purpose was just to teach Xiaohong a lesson.

She firmly believed that Lu Lu would definitely handle it cautiously after learning that Xiaohong was someone close to her.

Could it be that Lu Lu is really going to tear his face?

Ziyu shook her head and thought: No, there should be a secret in this! Over the years, I've been on the lookout for little red at every turn, and she doesn't even know anything valuable.

Lu Lu has no reason to kill her? Even if he wanted to kill her, how could this slave in front of him know so easily?

Ziyu got up angrily and asked, "Xiaohong is dead, how do you know?" ”

Jia Ding wiped the sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand, and replied respectfully: "This matter has spread, and on the way back, you can hear voices talking about this matter everywhere, and it is said that Xiaohong's death is related to the seventh lady of the Hou Ye......"

"Purple kite?" Ziyu staggered back two steps, muttering, then turned around and strode out of the hall.

Ying Xuan chased after him worriedly, but Ziyu walked very fast, and no matter how he accelerated, there was always a distance between the two.

Chased outside the gate, seeing Ziyu getting into the carriage with the support of the two maids, Yingxuan shouted "Ziyu" at the same time, and wanted to step forward to say a few words.

Suddenly, Ying Xuan was stopped by the two big men next to him, no matter how he dodged, the two were always in front of him, and Ying Xuan could only watch the carriage go farther and farther.

"Let it go!" Ying Xuan scolded.

The two men bowed and chased in the direction of the carriage.

Ziyu lifted the curtains, put her head through the window, and looked carefully behind her.

She was worried about being discovered, so she never dared to stretch her neck too long, but after vaguely seeing Yingxuan's vague figure, she nervously shrank back into the carriage.

"Miss, are you going home?"

Ziyu squinted his eyes, quietly clenched his fists, and said in a deep voice: "Go to Changle Palace!" ”

……

Ying Xuan turned around and found that there were already many people standing behind him, and the most eye-catching was Li Xinfang.

With a pale face, she was supported by Zhang Jing and stood at the forefront of everyone.

"It's okay, let's all go back!" Ying Xuan shouted and took the lead in walking back from the "green channel" that everyone had given up.

"Little Red is dead?"

Ying Xuan was shocked by Li Xinfang and Zhang Jing, and did not feel abrupt, when he first heard the news, he also had such a confused expression.

Xiaohong just accidentally broke into the forbidden place where the prince was imprisoned by the Hou Mansion, but the crime is not to death! Besides, the news about this forbidden place is not very secret, at least Li Xinfang knew it early on.

Could it be that there are other secrets in the Hou Mansion?

In the early morning of the second day, when the sun was three poles, Yingxuan got up.

Although it is not very early, it is already rare for Yingxuan, who has always been sleepy.

Sun Cheng had been waiting in the living room for a long time, and when he saw Yingxuan coming in, he hurriedly got up to greet him.

Ying Xuan learned from Sun Cheng that the murder of the seventh lady of the Hou Mansion had spread throughout half of Chang'an City, and although no one dared to discuss this matter in public, it had become a topic of conversation among the people after dinner.

Ying Xuan felt that this matter was a bit unreasonable, even if Xiaohong was really killed by the Seventh Lady, Lu Lu could block this matter and not let outsiders know about it at all.

Now that this matter is full of turmoil in the city, everyone knows about it, and there is only one possibility......

It was Lu Lu who deliberately released the news!

So what is his purpose?

Ying Xuan instructed Sun Cheng to collect all kinds of information after the prince of Nanyue came to Chang'an, in addition to continuing to keep an eye on the Hou Mansion.

Things have developed to this point, some things can no longer be hidden from Sun Cheng, and judging from Sun Cheng's performance, he is a trustworthy person.

The prince of Nanyue traveled a long way to Chang'an to ask for relatives, which must have caused a sensation, and Yingxuan also wanted to know some specific information.

For example, which princess did the prince of Nanyue ask to marry, why did Empress Lu oppose it, and why did she put the prince of Nanyue under house arrest.

After noon, Ying Xuan took Zhang Jing to find Ziyu, intending to comfort the other party in person, but he still didn't see Ziyu himself.

At the same time, I also got bad news: Miss is going out in the near future, and the son still doesn't want to come in the future.

Ying Xuan knew that Ziyu was deliberately avoiding herself again, although it was not the first time, she was still a little lost in her heart.

Wandering aimlessly on the street, the ghost came to the street where Gongsun Hui used to set up a hexagram stall, and to Yingxuan's surprise, Gongsun Hui seemed to be back!

I saw that a lot of pedestrians gathered under the big tree, and there was a tendency to grow.

"He dares to come back!"

The corners of Ying Xuan's mouth rose slightly, and he strode over.

Although Gongsun Hui measured several hexagrams for herself, all of them were correct, including the final catastrophe. But these did not make Ying Xuan deny science, but made him firmly believe in a fact:

Gongsun Hui must be an "insider", at least he should know the identity of his Qin heir.

I squeezed in with great effort, and just as I was about to say the prepared words, I was suffocated back alive.

Ying Xuan pressed his hands on the table and shouted, "Who told you to tell the hexagram here?" Get out of here! ”

With that, he walked away.

That person just now wasn't Gongsun Hui at all!

Zhang Jing accompanied her vigorously, and cleaned up the aftermath of Yingxuan's sudden reckless behavior.

Ying Xuan came to Zhangtai Street and did not immediately go to the Sword Dance Workshop, but went to Luoyufang first.

This is the first square in Chang'an, which he once desperately longed for, but he is not interested at all at this moment.

Maybe it's really a sentence: other people's things are the best.

Now that Lu Si is dead, things are not people. Only then did Ying Xuan realize that he didn't want to fall into Yufang at all, but just to fight for a breath.

As soon as Ying Xuan sat down, Cai Niang, the owner of Luoyu Fang, came to him, and she came with Jin Yu, the owner of the Sword Dance Workshop.

It turned out that Cai Niang took the initiative to take the lead and contributed to the cooperation between Luoyufang and Sword Dance Workshop. Not only that, but the two of them also made a decision to buy all the shops on Zhangtai Street.

"Jin Yu, now you are the owner of the Sword Dance Workshop, everything is up to you, you don't have to ask me again." Ying Xuan said.

Looking at the back of Jin Yu and Cai Niang leaving together, Ying Xuan suddenly felt that this scene was familiar, and after thinking about it, he just smiled and shook his head, after all, he still thought too much about himself.

For several days, Ying Xuan traveled back and forth between Luoyufang and the Sword Dance Workshop, especially the Sword Dance Workshop, which was the place where he stayed for the longest time.

Sometimes Ying Xuan even stayed overnight in the Sword Dance Workshop.

Ying Xuan always sits on the first floor of the Sword Dance Workshop near the door, orders a pot of wine and a table of dishes, and savores it.

When he is drunk or not, he will also think of some people and things, so he thinks of Xiaohong, the little girl who is even more rude and willful than her master.

Early in the morning of the fifth day, when the sun had just risen.

Ying Xuan suddenly found himself in a temple, and the humming sound of monks knocking on wooden fish disturbed him from his sleepiness.

Ying Xuan rolled over, intending to continue sleeping. After many days of training, he could guess who was coming from the knock on the door.

Zhang Jing! This is the best person to fool.

At this time, Zhang Jing's gentle voice came.

"Young master, someone from the Hou Mansion is here!"