Chapter 122: Chilling

Yuan Chuxue was restrained everywhere in the house, and he must have held back his anger.

Even if he knows that she is not easy to provoke, he will probably seize the opportunity to retaliate.

The two tacitly avoided the 'feng shui treasure land' and went to another shop selling food.

After entering, he found that Mo Wuxing and Zhu Yi'an were also inside, in addition to them, there were many other people, and Yuan Chuyao felt quite familiar when he looked at it.

"Brother?" I wanted to turn around and leave, because there was no place inside, until she saw someone waving to her, and she realized that Yuan Jingchen was also there.

And Mo Wuxing also saw Princess Qingyue, and when he saw that she was fine, he finally put his mind at ease.

There are a lot of people here, and it's not easy to teach her a lesson.

Princess Qingyue also knew that she was at a loss, and she also listened to what Fang Cai Yuan Chuyao said in her heart, seeing Mo Wuxing at this time, she felt that she was not doing things authentically, if she really had something wrong, her father would really not let go of Mo Wuxing.

Xu was embarrassed, so she didn't step forward, but followed Yuan Chuyao to Yuan Jingchen's table.

Yuan Chuyao approached and asked in confusion, "Why are you all here?"

She also looked and looked outside the door just now, this is just an ordinary small shop, why are a large group of them nesting here?

The men who appear here are all extraordinary in appearance and bearing, and each has its own merits.

It's all gathered here, and it's a little scary to look at it.

Yuan Jingchen turned his wine glass and motioned for her to sit down first, "There's something wrong, you sit down, and then you'll leave." ”

Yuan Chuyao sat down with a puzzled expression and looked at Princess Qingyue.

But it didn't take long for them to think about it, because Yuan Jingchen pushed all the food in front of the two of them.

Spicy and spicy boneless duck feet, spicy rabbit head with good taste, sweet peach wine......

It is said that before the establishment of Nanxia, people's cooking methods were very simple, and now many of the various snacks with full color and flavor were developed by their founding emperors.

And these authentic flavors are difficult for people from other countries to replicate.

Princess Qingyue was still reserved at the beginning and ate in small bites, but the more she ate, the more addicted she became, the peach wine was sweeter, which just happened to relieve the spicy, and she couldn't stop eating and eating.

Yuan Chuyao felt a little strange, except for the two of them, the others neither talked nor ate, at most they drank two glasses of wine and looked upstairs from time to time.

"What's going on upstairs?" Yuan Chuyao looked upstairs, trying to see something, but there was no basis to extend, she couldn't guess what the situation was, she didn't bother to think about it, and asked Yuan Jingchen in a low voice.

Yuan Jingchen glanced at Princess Qingyue beside her, and didn't want to hide it: "Mo Wuxing has guards around him who died violently on the second floor, and there are still two people who are quite powerful in martial arts, this matter is a little strange, Li Qian of Tingwei Temple is upstairs to investigate the cause of death." ”

It was about the guards brought by the envoys of other countries, and Li Qian, the court lieutenant, came in person to show his attention.

Is there an omen that began so early?

Does someone want Mo Wuxing to die in Southern Xia and provoke disputes between the two countries, so as to take the opportunity to fish in troubled waters?

It's not right, the connection between Nanxia and the north is not the death of the son of the prime minister, it can be leveraged, there is a fixed transaction between the two countries, once there is a hostile tendency, the heavy loss is far more terrible than the death of a Mo Wudaunt, and I don't know what kind of unsightly relationship the founding ancestors of the two countries are.

In order to stabilize the relationship between the two countries, the two countries were tied together early on.

In the early days, it was not without other countries' intention to provoke, and there was indeed friction between the two countries, but facts have proved that this set is no longer painful for the two countries, after all, they have experienced enough and have rich experience.

"Isn't there someone who wants to kill Mo Wuxing?" Yuan Chuyao also glanced at Princess Qingyue, but the question was directed at Yuan Jingchen, and she pursed her lips after speaking, it is said that her question is a bit strange, but no one knows the strangeness, so no one notices.

It was obvious that the two guards died, but she asked more definitely if it was for Mo Wuxing, indicating that she felt from the bottom of her heart that Mo Wuxing was the target of the other party, not Princess Qingyue.

After she reacted, she didn't chase the result, lest her brother realize the problem in her words.

Princess Qingyue heard that her own people had died here, and her face quietly changed, it shouldn't be so coincidental!

It stands to reason that the father will not be so impulsive and do irreparable things, and the father and the prime minister have a very good relationship, even for the sake of the prime minister, it is impossible to be fearless easily.

When you think about it this way, there are only three possibilities.

First, what irreparable things did by my aunt caused my father to be angry, and it was probably the queen mother's problem.

Second, someone targeted Mo Wuxing, and it was indeed aimed at him.

Third, some people don't want the north to continue to connect with Southern Xia, and deliberately do something to their people in Southern Xia.

"How did those two die?" Princess Qingyue raised her eyebrows, and the beauty frowned, and I felt pity.

However, Yuan Jingchen was blind, completely unaware of some of the usual methods of women that Princess Qingyue subconsciously did in order to get the news.

Yuan Chuyao keenly felt the subtle changes in Princess Qingyue, and was speechless for a moment, but she didn't feel deliberate from Princess Qingyue, so she didn't feel disgusted, and thought that Wen Su should be allowed to take a look.

Yuan Jingchen poured himself a glass of not sweet peach blossom wine, when it came to this kind of festival, the rest were some greasy and crooked drinks, which was really not enjoyable, he drank a glass before he spoke: "The two of them were going to go upstairs to eat something, but before they entered the box, they vomited blood and died in the corridor inexplicably. ”

"Poisoning. Yuan Chuyao picked up the words he hadn't yet spoken.

No wonder she was excited, she was really sensitive to poisoning, the saint was chronically poisoned, and Zhu Yi'an would also be poisoned in the future, and the Yuan family went to the execution ground without resisting, and it was suspected that she was controlled by poison, resulting in her inability to resist, and everything in her previous life seemed to have something to do with a poisoning master.

The man was hiding in the shadows, never appearing in front of her, or even appearing, but hiding it brilliantly.

Every time she thought of it, she shuddered, as if she were walking in the mountains and forests at night, and she held a torch to illuminate a circle as far as the eye could see, and the rest of the place was pitch black, and occasionally a pair of eyes glowing with green light flashed to watch her every move in the dark.

It seems that the other party will bite off his neck at any time, so that at the slightest movement, Yuan Chuyao's pores all over his body stand up, and his eyes turn in a circle vigilantly, for fear that he will be bitten off a piece of meat.

Princess Qingyue was also stunned, and pondered: "This is a good way, maybe the poisoning place is not here at all, as early as outside, they are likely to be targeted and plotted by others." ”