That meaningful taste makes Autumn feel a little cold in my heart.

That feeling is incomprehensible, her heart is not a taste, but she can only look at him, waiting for him to speak. "If you've never been here, how can you know something that everyone in this palace doesn't know?" Zhan Yu's eyes swept over the autumn mood, and looked at the back of the Taimiao, the entrance to the dark room, which was behind it.

Qiu Yinong's heart was provoked, for fear that he would go to the back.

She lowered her head and said softly, "The maid doesn't know why. ”

As long as she doesn't admit that she is Zhao Zishi, then Zhan Yu has no evidence, which is destined to be a mystery.

The man looked at the light of the ever-bright lamp, and the woman with low eyebrows lowered her head, her eyebrows were tactful, and her eyebrows were straight into her temples, but she was very docile and tactful, but no matter how he looked at it, he felt that there were too many emotions hidden in her eyebrows and eyes.

He didn't embarrass her, and suddenly turned the topic to the incident: "What did you hear just now?" ”

"Hear what?"

Qiu Yinong raised his head in astonishment and looked at the man in front of him, his shining eyes were full of doubts.

The man's eyes flashed: "What did you hear when you were in the Bodhi Hall?" ”

He suddenly felt stunned for a moment, he had never been so patient, he was clearly sure that this woman was from the Bodhi Temple, and when she looked at him in such amazement, he was actually thinking, just believe her.

"The emperor thought it was a misunderstanding, the maid came to this temple for a while."

She pointed to the everlasting lamp in her hand, smiled and said, "If the emperor doesn't believe it, you can take a look at this everlasting lamp, the wick inside is about to burn out." ”

Zhan Yu looked at it, the light under the lampshade was about to go out, and the wick had really burned out.

He remembered that he had only mentioned the lamp yesterday when he came, and at that time, there was still a large section of the wick, and if it burned normally, it would take several hours to burn to its current state.

The corners of the man's lips pursed slightly, could it be his misjudgment?

Qiu Yinong raised his eyes and glanced at the pensive man, and smiled tactfully: "The emperor came to this Taimiao to chase the assassin?" ”

Zhan Yu is extremely suspicious, plus this person is very spicy, even if he says now that he will not investigate what she heard in the Bodhi Palace, but it is a matter of confidentiality, who knows when Zhan Yu will regret it again?

When she was in the dark room, she kept an eye on her heart and cut off most of the wick, so that if something happened and she was bumped into in the Taimiao, she could also rely on this to justify herself.

Anyway, there is no evidence of the battle royalty.

"You're getting more and more interesting,"

The man chuckled suddenly, his cold eyebrows were heavy and melancholy in the afterglow of the ever-bright lamp, and they became very soft in an instant.

When those eyes were looking at the autumn mood, it was meaningful, and people couldn't see what kind of mood he was in at the moment.

Qiu Yi smiled and bowed his head: "The maid's bento is the emperor's praise for the servant." ”

In such a long time, she finally found a way to compete with Zhan Yu, that is, by relying on his guilt towards Zhao Zishi, and using the shadow of Zhao Zishi on her body to control Zhan Yu's tolerance towards her.

She wants to see when she can force the battle royal, and there is no way back.