Unconsciously walking to the human skin mask stall, Xi Yan remembered that day Xuanyuan Po hurried to save himself.

"It was here that I almost became the ghost of Mu Cangliu's knife that day. Can you tell me who is going to kill me now? ”

Xuanyuan Po smiled and said, "This king thought that you would mention the 10,000 taels of silver first." ”

"Since the prince said this, then you can give it to me first." Xiyan never gets along with silver.

"Hahaha, the proprietress is really welcome." Xuanyuan Po was not verbose, and took out a silver ticket in a chic manner.

Xi Yan skillfully put it into his arms, and continued: "Can you say it? ”

Xuanyuan Po explained the whole story roughly.

Xiyan was furious: "The two assassinations were the four princes and the crown prince? I have no grievances against them, so why should they bother with me, a little minion? ”

"The first time was because you detoxified the girl, and they were involved in the case, maybe they didn't want the king to solve the case smoothly. The second time may be to use you to lure this king into action. ”

"I look up to me too much, how can I be involved in the disputes of the royal family." Xiyan snorted coldly, "What about poisoning?" Also the crown prince? ”

"This matter has not been confirmed, eight or nine is not far from ten."

Xiyan can't cry or laugh, what is this? Paying for the wife and breaking the soldiers? Since she knew Xuanyuan Po, she has been inexplicably caught in various crises, and now it is even worse, the royal family is involved in the struggle for power. She begged: "Lord Chitose, please stay away from me from now on, I still want to live a few more years." ”

Xuanyuan Po prepared a belly of words, but there was no entry point, and he was in the middle of the heart at the moment: "Miss Yan has climbed the high branch of the Zhongshu Ling Mansion, so naturally she doesn't need this king." ”

"The prince doesn't have to be yin and yang, I definitely won't marry Shen Li's stunned son."

Xuanyuan Po approached, looked down at Xi Yan and said, "Then who do you want to marry?" ”

Xi Yan raised his eyes slightly, and saw Xuanyuan Bo's eyes that were like ripples in the deep pool of Bihu Lake, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated. She took two quick steps back and nearly fell. Xuanyuan Po stepped over with a strong stride, stopped her willow waist, and the two looked at each other. After a long time, Xiyan returned to his senses and said, "Shut you up...... It's none of your business. ”

After she got up, Xuanyuan Po's hands were empty, and a wave of loss welled up in her heart.

"I'm afraid it's not up to you to decide. You don't know yet, Shen Li's aunt is your aunt's close friend, and her second uncle's fiancée. They want to continue the friendship of the previous generation, so they repeatedly want to marry you into the Shen Mansion. This time, it will definitely be tied to the sedan chair again. ”

Second uncle's fiancée?

Xiyan was stunned! There is such a relationship, no wonder the second uncle takes such care of Shen Li, and doesn't care about his refusal to marry. I remembered the demeanor of the second uncle Fang Cai counting the dowry, and I was afraid that this time I was really told by the guy.

"How do you know?" Although I had already believed seven or eight points in my heart, I still couldn't help but ask.

"If the king wants to know, he knows." Xuanyuan Po circled around Xiyan twice, and said with bad intentions, "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it." ”

Xiyan felt that it was not good to climb along his pole, but he was invisibly led by him.

"What didn't you expect?"

"I didn't expect you, boss, to be such a high-minded and arrogant person, and you were summoned by the Shen family to come and go. However, it is also human nature, and the marriage of women in Wu is based on the words of the matchmaker on the orders of their parents. What's more, in a family like the Shen family, how many women want to squeeze in with their heads sharpened, and being rejected once is nothing. ”

"Huh!"

Several silver filaments shot out, and Xuanyuan Po stood motionless, silver brushing past his ears, smashing several wine vasks behind him.