The night is as cool as water, and the moonlight is white.

Ye Feng Mian deliberately used "Ye Jiuchen's woman" to describe Leng Yue, and sure enough, Ye Mohan did not live up to his "expectations", and the whole person was permeated with a strong cold and murderous momentum that people couldn't ignore even if they wanted to.

If before, it was only the exchange between the two in the letter, then now that they have met with their own eyes, they have seen Ye Mohan lose control of his emotions because of the cold moon.

Night Wind smiled secretly.

Ye Mohan was also staring at Ye Feng Mian at the moment, so at that moment just now, the subtle, fleeting emotional changes in Ye Feng Mian's eyes were easily captured by Ye Mo Han.

After a slight pause, Ye Mohan gathered his mind and sat down slowly.

"Who was the assassin?"

"I don't know."

"It's the same group of people who set the fire today?"

"I don't know."

"How did you get here?"

"I don't know."

Ye Mohan: "......"

Faced with the attitude of Ye Feng Cotton, Ye Mohan only felt that his chest was like a ball of soaked cotton, he couldn't go up or down, and he was uncomfortable.

Slightly retracting his mind, Ye Mohan turned his eyes and looked at the fire that had gradually become smaller in the direction of the post house.

Assassination?

Burning down the inn?

It seems that this trip to Xiliang is much more interesting than imagined?

At the same time, inside the palace.

Ning Xiang has become more and more restless in the past two days.

It is getting closer and closer to the day when Jiang Tingbai told that Ye Mohan is about to arrive in Xiliang.

Originally, Ning Xiang thought that she had completely let go and was relieved, or rather, the likes and unwillingness of the past had long been replaced by hatred.

But it wasn't until she heard the news of Ye Mohan with her own ears that she realized that the things she thought were really just what she thought.

Forget?

How can you forget!

Thinking of this, Ning Xiang couldn't help but close her eyes slightly.

"Ma'am."

Suddenly, the maid of Ning Xiang Lou walked into the dormitory and interrupted Ning Xiang's thoughts.

Slightly restrained her mind, confirming that her eyes would no longer reveal any emotions, Ning Xiang slowly opened her eyes.

"What's wrong?"

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has come down and is waiting in the outer hall."

"What?"

The maid's words made a touch of surprise appear on Ning Xiang's face.

At this time, how could Jiang Tingbai enter the palace?

Even if you enter the palace, why do you come to this Ningxiang Building?

You must know that Jiang Tingbai has always adhered to etiquette in the past, and the balance between him and himself is just right, so that people can't find a trace of mistakes.

And at this time, Jiang Tingbai actually came.

That means there must be something special and a reason for coming.

Thinking of this, Ning Xiang immediately stood up and hurried towards the outer hall with the maidservant.

"Why did His Royal Highness the Crown Prince come here at this time? Hurry up and show His Royal Highness the Crown Prince tea. ”

As soon as Ning Xiang saw Jiang Tingbai, she immediately ordered her maidservants to serve tea for her, and when she heard Ning Xiang's voice, Jiang Tingbai glanced indifferently at the maid who turned around and wanted to pour tea.

"No need, go down!"

The maid was stunned when she heard this, and glanced at Ning Xiang with a little hesitation.

Ning Xiang nodded quietly, and the maid saw this, so she had to leave honestly.

As soon as the maidservant left, Jiang Tingbai immediately went straight to the point.

"Two questions,

First, two days ago, did Luo Yuxuan's assassination have anything to do with you? ”

Jiang Tingbai's words made Ning Xiang suddenly make a mistake, and his brain immediately spun rapidly.

Two days ago, it was the day when he begged Jiang Tingbai to let him take him to Luo Yuxuan. On that day, Luo Yuxuan was assassinated?

Who is the target of the assassination?

Night Jiuchen? Late in the cold? Old lady Leng? Or is it a cold moon?

Thinking of this, Ning Xiang's whole person suddenly became nervous, and she took a step forward, frowning tightly: "How is Leng Yue?" Is there something wrong? ”

Jiang Tingbai had a pair of keen eyes, observing Ning Xiang's reaction with perceptiveness.

A person's language can be faked, and expressions can be faked, but the eyes can't, and neither can micro-expressions.

Especially Ning Xiang, a person who has long been known to Jiang Tingbai.

So with just one glance, Jiang Tingbai could tell that the worry in Ning Xiang's eyes was not fake.

And her worries are naturally not for Leng Yue's safety, she is just simple, she doesn't want Leng Yue to die at the hands of others.

Otherwise, what is the point of her surviving, even at the expense of entering the palace, to be sent by her own orders?

Thinking of this, the gloom and ruthlessness in Jiang Tingbai's eyes couldn't help but ease a little.

"People are fine, Ye Jiuchen went back in time."

Hearing Jiang Tingbai say this, Ning Xiang was relieved and exhaled heavily.

It's okay.

Cold Moon is indeed going to die.

But absolutely, absolutely, you can't die at someone else's hands.

Jiang Tingbai paused slightly: "Second question, does the fire in the post house today have anything to do with you?" ”

Inn? Blaze?

Ning Xiang slowly raised her head in confusion, looked at Jiang Tingbai, and didn't understand why Jiang Tingbai suddenly asked this question.

And the post house ......

It seemed to be an extremely unfamiliar place to her.

Generally speaking, it is not when someone else comes to live in a post house......

Wait a minute!

Other!

Mission!

These key words were connected in her mind, and the confusion in Ning Xiang's eyes became clear in an instant, and even a little panicked, a little fearful, and a little unbelievable.

Ning Xiang's body trembled slightly, her lips turned one by one, and a pair of starry eyes stared at Jiang Tingbai, as if she wanted to get some answers from his expression.

It's a pity that Jiang Tingbai's expression is always as light as water, which makes people can't see through or guess.

Especially his sheared, transparent eyes, which seem to always have a harmless smile, but it seems that people will never be able to see what is hidden behind those eyes.

It's exactly the same as the cold moon!

The heartbeat, speeding up, like a drum, thumping.

Ning Xiang could even clearly feel the blood in her body rushing, her breathing was short, her body couldn't help but tremble slightly, knowing that she shouldn't ask, but she couldn't help it, and asked that sentence out of her mouth.

"Night Mo Cold...... Here it is, isn't it? ”

Stiff Bai had been observing Ning Xiang's reaction since she had just begun, and at this moment, he was completely sure that the two questions he asked just now, those two things, really had nothing to do with her.

In fact, originally, Jiang Tingbai felt in his heart that it was relatively unlikely that these two things were done by Ning Xiang.

It is precisely because of this that I just came here today to inquire, and I didn't have any other actions or actions.

Now confirmed, it's indeed not Ningxiang.

Then, there is only one person left who can be suspected.

Thinking of this, Jiang Tingbai couldn't help but take a step back without warning, then picked the corners of his lips and smiled meaningfully at Ning Xiang.

"Alright, you can rest."

After speaking, no matter what kind of expression Ning Xiang had on her face, she immediately turned around and strode away without looking back.

As for the question raised by Ning Xiang......

Even if there is no answer, Jiang Tingbai's silence is already the best answer.

Ning Xiang stood in the outer hall in a daze, looking motionlessly at the direction Jiang Tingbai left, but in the bottom of her heart and ears, there seemed to be a voice like a spell, which was being replayed over and over again, lingering.

Ye Mo Han, it's coming!

For the cold moon!

Even if she didn't want to admit it anymore, she had to admit that apart from this reason, there was no reason for Ye Mohan to let go of everything in the Great Zhou Kingdom and set off to travel thousands of miles.

Cold, moon!

Ning Xiang clenched her fists with both hands, and the resentment and jealousy in her eyes seemed to be about to erupt into flames, almost engulfing her whole body.

I must let you die a good death!

"Ahh

Luo Yuxuan, Leng Yuezheng and Ye Jiuchen turned around and went back, but they sneezed unexpectedly.

Seeing this, Ye Jiuchen immediately frowned, his eyes full of concern and concern.

"Standing outside for too long!"

Cold Moon: "......"

Big brother, I just sneezed.

Leng Yue hadn't finished complaining in her heart, she had already been held by Ye Jiuchen and quickly entered Luoyuxuan.

The fire in the post house just now did not seem to affect the emotions of the people in Luoyuxuan, it is still alive and fragrant here, and it is still singing and dancing here. What flows slowly in the air is the silk and bamboo music that lingers for three days.

The performances on the stage are all refreshing and unforgettable dances and dramas.

The spectators in the audience were either appreciative or had other thoughts, in short, everyone had a sincere or fake smile on their faces.

And Leng Yue was led by Ye Jiuchen and walked through such a group of people.

She had an indifferent face, as if she was looking at a world completely out of sync with herself, as if she were looking at a group of inanimate walking dead.

It seemed that he noticed the strangeness of the cold moon, and the depression between Ye Jiuchen's eyebrows couldn't help but deepen.

The two of them quickly went up to the third floor.

At this time, Old Madam Leng and Leng Chi had already fallen asleep, and Mama Gu, Zhu'er, Xiaobai and others had also rested early, at most, only Liang Qian and Leng Xiao were left, and they were still there.

There are seven days left until the first day of the next month.

Ye Jiuchen pulled Leng Yue back to the room, pressed her whole person on top of the soft collapse, half-hunched her waist, and looked at Leng Yue who was sitting.

Being looked at by Ye Jiuchen like this, Leng Yue couldn't help but feel a little square in her heart.

Not really.

I just yawned, why do you want to eat people's eyes?

"Tomorrow, I'm going to go to the palace."

Leng Yue had a serious face: "Oh...... Yes? ”

What should I do?

Ye Jiuchen was patient, and said word by word: "Tomorrow, I want to enter the palace." ”

Cold Moon: "......"

I hear me, okay?

My "ah" sound is just to express confusion and shock at your decision, okay?

Sure enough, the big guy still has to maintain a cold fan at all times, and he can't break down.

Thinking of this, Leng Yue immediately retracted all the expressions on her face and under her eyes, and nodded coldly and quietly towards Ye Jiuchen.

"Okay!"

Ye Jiuchen: "......"