The man in front of him was riding on horseback, looking particularly tall and mighty, a pair of black jewel-like eyes looked at the face of Gaowei Lake for a moment, and the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc, which seemed to be quite indisputable.

"Why can't it be me?" Yue Qingchen flipped off the horse and said with a smile while leading the horse.

"Why do you keep sneaking around with me?" Gao Yuhu Dai's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"What do you mean by sneakily following you, I've been secretly protecting you!" Yue Qingchen patted Bai Ma's neck.

"Protect me?" Gao Weihu knew that Yue Qingchen had received an order from Beitang Jinyu and had been secretly protecting himself, but in Gao Weihu's heart, he always had a strange feeling about this Yue Qingchen.

"Of course, the emperor has been dealing with the folds squeezed in the imperial study these days, and the folds are about to be pulled by ox carts!" Yue Qingchen said as he drew a large arc in front of Gaowei Lake with his hand, describing the number of twists and turns in the past few days.

Gao Weihu covered his mouth and smiled, Yue Qingchen's movements were very exaggerated, he was like a child in his gestures, and his expression was very interesting, which made Gao Weihu laugh when he saw it.

Yue Qingchen saw Gao Wei Lake smile to himself, his heart was suddenly surrounded by a trace of warmth, Yue Qingchen has never felt this kind of warmth since he was a child, although Yue Qingchen's heart is like the vast universe, any trace of warmth and light will be swallowed up by the vast barrenness, but this time he clearly felt the warmth from Gao Wei Lake.

"What's going on in the palace lately?" The eyes of the deep lake of Gao Wei Lake are shining.

"It's been very quiet lately." Yue Qingchen knew very well who the abnormal movement in the mouth of Gao Wei Lake was referring to.

Since Lan Qinwan was severely reprimanded by Beitang Jinyu last time, Lan Qinwan has never seen Beitang Jinyu again, the emperor is reluctant to stand up, the harem in the palace has always been managed by Lan Qinwan, and the entire harem is preparing for the annual chrysanthemum banquet, so naturally there is no heart to do anything intriguing, so the palace has been extraordinarily calm recently.

"How is the Queen Mother lately?" Gao Weihu asked casually.

"The Queen Mother? Have you ever seen the Queen Mother? Yue Qingchen was slightly surprised.

"Oh, no, I'm just asking." A light smile appeared on Gao Weihu's face, and he naturally covered up the confusion in his heart.

The Queen Mother loves Lan Yunyan a lot, which is hundreds of times better than Lan Qinwan, the Queen Mother knows that Lan Yunyan has done too much for Beitang Jinyu, and has suffered too many grievances, and it can even be said that Lan Yunyan has used almost all of herself in exchange for Beitang Jinyu's today, so in the heart of the Queen Mother, there is always a gratitude in the heart of this daughter-in-law.

Gao Weihu's eyes were slightly clouded, but in an instant, this feeling was suppressed by his own reason. Gao Weihu knew that she couldn't keep any weakness in her heart, because this would make her revenge cause have the possibility of being a hundred secrets, and she would never allow such a thing to happen, even if it was a little possibility.

Yue Qingchen kept looking at Gao Weihu and stopped making a sound, and there was a light smile on the corner of his mouth, as serious as admiring a calligraphy and painting.

"Have you seen enough?" Gao Weihu said disdainfully.

Yue Qingchen hurriedly withdrew his gaze, and the embarrassment on his face had not yet faded.

"Okay, I'm going back, if you're okay, you don't have to follow me all the time." Gao Weihu looked Yue Qingchen up and down.

"What if I know the cause of Zhao Xiuniang's death?" Yue Qingchen smiled proudly and said.

"Oh? You know? Gao Weihu was slightly stunned, his eyes blinked, and he was interested.

"Of course, do you want me to take him to the murderer?" Yue Qingchen deliberately hung Gao Weihu's appetite.

"Well, I owe you a favor again this time, little plaster." Gao Weihu said lightly,

"Do you dare to ride a horse?" Yue Qingchen smiled lightly, and his jade-like eyes looked mischievously at Gao Wei Lake.

"What don't you dare." Gao Weihu gave Yue Qingchen a roll of his eyes and turned to look in the direction of the carriage.

"Furong, you go back to the house first, I'll go back later, if someone asks, just say I'm going to get medicine for Gao Yuxue."

"Miss, you have to be careful, come back early." Fleur kept poking her head out to see what was going on.

Yue Qingchen turned over and got on the horse, and kept reaching for Gao Wei Lake, Gao Wei Lake glanced at Yue Qingchen, Yue Qingchen's face was full of warm smiles, this smile was like the first ray of sunshine of dawn, with the power to drive away the darkness, with the power to give people warmth, and with the power to give people hope.

Gao Huanhu handed him his hand, only to feel that his whole body was light, and he was pulled on the horse's back by Yue Qingchen.

"Catch it! Drive!" Yue Qingchen felt that Gao Yuhu's slender hands were already tightly grasping his brocade robe.

The speed of the white horse was extremely fast, and Gao Weihu felt the wind whistling in his ears, and the two of them galloped straight in the direction of the outside of the city.

After running for a while, Yue Qingchen gradually reduced his speed and gradually stopped in front of an abandoned and dilapidated thatched hut.

"It's here!" Gao Weihu saw the dilapidated thatched hut on the side, and his willow eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

Yue Qingchen helped Gao Weihu off his horse.

"The answer you want is in the house." The corners of Yue Qingchen's mouth were slightly raised, with a smug look.

Gao Weihu looked back at Yue Qingchen indifferently, although she didn't know what kind of answer was in this dilapidated thatched hut, but she still had a slight vigilance in her heart.

Yue Qingchen sped up a few steps and walked towards the hut.

Gao Weihu followed closely behind him, without a trace of waves in his eyes, looking at Yue Qingchen's tall back, a little familiar.

Yue Qingchen nudged the door with the saber in his hand, and the door creaked and slowly opened.

The light shines through the holes in the roof and walls of the thatched hut, and the ground is dappled with a few spots. In the darkness there was a man tied to the middle of the house, his head hanging down, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

"Who is this?" Gao Weihu asked lightly.

"Zhao Xiuniang was killed by him." Yue Qingchen said, then walked towards the person and knocked a certain part of his body.

The man seemed to have woken up from a state of suspended animation, gasping for breath, looking at the two people in front of him with a frightened face, as if he suddenly remembered something, his expression became more panicked, but he still pretended to be calm.

"Do you know who I am? How dare you do this to me! The man shouted hysterically.

Gao Weihu looked at this person carefully on the side, dressed in a silver-gray brocade robe, with skin not inferior to a woman's soft whiteness, a pair of smart phoenix eyes, eyebrows as black as ink, and his appearance actually had a bit of a woman's charm, without losing the fortitude of a man, it can be said that he looks good.

"Who are you, how could I not know?" Yue Qingchen playfully slapped the man's fair cheek with his saber.

"I know you don't want to let me go!" The man looked at Yue Qingchen viciously.