The previous matter was over, but for some reason, Ye Yuncheng suddenly sent someone to invite Yejun Li into the palace.

When he arrived at the imperial study, Yejun Li saw that Ye Yuncheng was still the same as before, not sad or happy, and he couldn't see the true thoughts in his heart from the expression on his face.

As soon as he finished writing, he heard the voice of the superior person.

"The stakes are very high for you to leave the Golden Silk Armor, and although it has now been recovered, the thief still knows nothing, and this matter is still a boulder in my heart."

"The emperor can rest assured, now that the four seas are peaceful, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, all this is the credit of Your Majesty, and the thief will be caught as soon as possible, so you don't need to worry about this matter so much."

"Having said that, I can't sleep every time I think about it, you are the indispensable regent of the imperial court, and I am also my trusted brother, I have decided to hand over this matter to you to investigate, and I think that the mastermind behind the scenes will surely surface as soon as possible."

Although the words are the language of discussion, the attitude shown is irresistible.

Ye Junli was settled in his heart when he heard this, and there was a sense that it was really like this, and he said with a loyal look.

"The emperor can trust Weichen so much, this is the honor of the minister, and he will live up to his trust."

It's just an order from above, and a broken leg below, after so long, many important clues have been erased, and Yejun is busy investigating in the rest of the time.

But while being busy, Ye Junli did not forget his suspicions about Yun Rongge, and devoted a lot of attention to observing her condition.

And Yun Langge was taken by Yejunli's side every day, and he had nothing to do in the mansion, and the idea of returning to his old business picked up a paintbrush to paint on rice paper again.

Ye Junli was dealing with his subordinates on that side, and Yun Rongge was painting here, and he always seemed to be calm and quiet, and he didn't bother.

It's just that a subordinate looked at the painting with a strange look in his eyes when he left, and his expression was abnormal, and he couldn't see why.

Yun Langge was really curious about this, and felt strange in her heart, there was something wrong with her paintings, so in order to make things clear, she laid all the paintings together.

After looking at it for a while, I was surprised to find it.

"The characters in this painting look so familiar, I always feel like I've seen them somewhere."

Suddenly, a terrible thought appeared in my head.

"Aren't these people more or less similar to Yejunli?"

I compared this painting with Yejunli, and this time I determined what I thought in my heart, and I felt that when she was painting, she unconsciously made her own model for the other party and became her muse.

After thinking about this, he couldn't help but get closer to Yejun, and his eyes were even more straightforward to the other party, and he followed him step by step.

These changes in her naturally aroused Ye Junli's suspicions, and when she passed by him, she pressed people directly against the wall, staring at each other with her eyes straight into each other.

"Yun Langge, you've changed a lot recently, what are you thinking?"

The handsome face suddenly enlarged in front of his eyes, and he smelled the ambergris on the man's body, Yun Langge's heart jumped uncontrollably, and he said ashamedly and annoyedly.

"You don't talk nonsense, who pays attention."

Looking at the woman's panicked back, Ye Junli raised his palm in some surprise, because he couldn't help but want to bully her just when he saw those fawn-like innocent eyes, and even had a momentary impulse to kiss her.

If someone next to him sees that, they will tell him that it is planted.

On the other hand, Yun Rongge recently ran back to his house in a hurry, and it took a long time for his heart to calm down, looking at himself with a crimson face in the mirror.

"What the hell was I scared and expecting just now, could it be that I liked him?"

After that, there was a crazy shaking of the head, and the denial kept coming.

"Are you crazy? How can you like this weirdo, if you like him, it won't end well, you have to forget about this matter quickly, forget about it......"

Although neither of them was aware of this feeling, the seeds of heartbeat had been planted in their hearts, just waiting for them to take root and sprout in the future.

At the same time, Yun Langge couldn't help but think that the original body was an assassin sent by the Queen Mother to assassinate Yejunli, and he also crossed over by chance, so he was forced to stay in the mansion.

Let's talk about the temporary peace now, but the Queen Mother is secretly watching, and Yejun is not doubting her identity all the time, once her identity is confirmed, she will definitely not be soft on an assassin.

Anyway, sooner or later, I'm going to have to leave this place, so it's better to draw the tunnel that left the time and space as soon as possible.

After making up his mind, he actively helped Yejun Li massage his legs every day to accumulate inspiration, and when the other party fell asleep, he immediately took out a paintbrush and started painting.

Little by little, the tip of the pen traced the pattern on the paper, but I was frustrated to find that not every time I succeeded in drawing a time and space tunnel, and most of the time what I drew was useless.

This has been the case for several days, Yun Langge sat on the chair dejectedly, and said secretly: Could it be that the thief God looked at her unpleasantly, and he wanted her to stay in this dangerous place to suffer.

Yun Langge's abnormal behavior naturally aroused Ye Junli's suspicions, and he was really curious about himself, what he did after falling asleep.

On this day, after massaging his legs, he pretended to be drowsy, and said lazily lying on the bed.

"Why are you so sleepy today, this king will rest for a while."

Lying on the bed for a short time, he heard the sound of Yun Rongge getting up, and then heard a familiar rustling sound.

Xindao: Isn't this woman the same as last time, painting while she was asleep, but what is she painting, the appearance is so weird.

Thinking that he couldn't get an accurate answer from the other party last time, this time he simply tiptoed around behind Yun Langge, and saw the strange patterns on the drawing paper, and he was even more curious.

"What is this, and why have I never seen it?"

Yun Rongge was painting like he was fascinated, and when he heard this sound, he was suddenly startled, and he knocked over the inkstone by mistake.

"Lord Wang, are you a cat, why don't you even walk without a sound?"

As he spoke, his whole heart lifted, knowing that these things on the paintings were beyond this time and space, and it would not be good if they burned them as goblins.

"What are you painting all these days?"

Seeing that he didn't get an accurate response, Ye Junli asked again.

Hearing this, Yun Langge can be regarded as a sigh of relief, it's good if you don't know it, it's good if you don't know it.

After thinking about it, he said casually.

"These are just some of the propaganda groups I drew casually when I was bored, it's really difficult to get into the elegant hall, it's better not to stain the eyes of the prince."

"It's okay, I see that you are reasonable and well-founded when you paint, it doesn't look like a mess, can't even the king say what it is?"

When he spoke, he had already released a faint coercion, Yun Langge was an ordinary person before he crossed over, where had he experienced this kind of battle.

At that time, my legs were a little weak, and if it weren't for the fact that I knew that these were all terrible things, I would probably blurt it out.

"Don't deliberately make things difficult for me, this is really what I painted at random, not to mention the prince, I don't even know what this is."

Ye Junli looked at the rice paper that was stunned by the ink, but he really couldn't see the original shape from it, and returned his gaze to Yun Rongge's body.

"Is that true?"

Hearing the distrust in Yejun's words, Yun Rongge hurriedly nodded frantically in confirmation, and almost swore by pointing to the sky.

"It's better to be true, or you'll end up paying for it."

Yun Langge didn't know if Ye Junli believed what she said, but he knew that people didn't ask anymore.

But what Yun Rongge didn't know was that after this incident, Ye Junli was even more suspicious of her, and as soon as she left, he immediately called his subordinates.

"How about Yun Langge, could it be someone sent by the Queen Mother or the Emperor, or in other forces?"

Although Ye Junli had been discouraged by some childish behaviors of Yun Langge before, the strange behavior of the past few days once again aroused his curiosity.

The subordinate stood respectfully beside Yejunli, because his words directly made a killing motion on his neck.

"Since the prince has this suspicion, it is better for his subordinates to start and give the cloud song to ...... now"

"Before we find out the true purpose of Yun Langge's coming to the mansion, don't act rashly, this person may be able to lead us to a bigger conspiracy."

The subordinates' faces were a little embarrassed, the night monarch was away from his daughter's body, and it was really a great variable to rashly put a dangerous person by his side, what if there was an accident in the process.

"If you want to test why not choose another person, why bother the prince to take risks himself."

The twists and turns in the minds of his subordinates are not known, but there are some things that he feels can only achieve the greatest benefit by doing them himself.

"Needless to say, in the future, there will be a few more guards in the dark place of Yun Langge, and this king will want to see what this person's purpose is."

"Yes."

After the matter on Yun Rongge's side was dealt with, Ye Junli worked overtime to investigate the matter of the Golden Silk Armor.

It's just that after a few days of hard work, he still hasn't achieved anything, and Yun Rongge has kept to himself during this period of time, and there is no overstepping of the rules at all, and Yejun has not made any progress in these two aspects.

At the same time, Yun Rongge was stimulated by the capture of the bag, and his obsession with drawing a space-time tunnel deepened, and he was entangled by Yejunli's side all day long looking for inspiration.

Everywhere to whom to be courteous and flattering, to make himself like a personal servant, in the morning when the night Jun left the bed at first sight is her flattering smiling face, and to wash people's faces, and to help people wipe their faces and dress.

"Lord Wang, this is the Biluochun I specially soaked for you, I hope you can like it."

As soon as Yejun Lifu put down the dishes and chopsticks, Yun Langge couldn't wait to run to take out the tea cup he had brewed early in the morning, and brought it over as if he were offering a treasure.