Qiu Yi chuckled in her heart.

Jun Fenglin is very good at grasping people's weaknesses, and Qiu Yi has been wandering in the rivers and lakes for several years, but he is only planted in the hands of Shangguan Yu. Jun Fenglin knew that at this time, for Qiu Yi, Shangguan Yu's life was far more important than herself.

"You killed Chen Tianfu, if I really want to insist on investigating, do you think you can escape the palm of my hand? At that time, I reported to my father and the emperor, you are really alone, you have no effect, pity the Shangguan family, killing the emperor's relatives is a capital crime. Jun Fenglin's tone was indifferent, as if he had already decided on autumn.

Hearing this, Qiu Yi frowned tightly.

"By the way, now Jun Ruyu and Jun Zhiyao are in a very fierce trouble, and he is too busy to take care of himself, so you can save a little bit and ask him to help, Miss Qiuyi is a person who understands, and she should also know that Jun Ruyu is to be paid for helping."

The corners of Jun Fenglin's mouth rose slightly, looking at Qiuyi's stunned appearance and not knowing how to answer, he didn't care in his heart.

"He helped Shangguan Yu to pay for it, and I, but I need you to move your fingers a little to do it." Jun Fenglin immediately persuaded Qiuyi. "If you help me today, I will ensure that Shangguan Yu's career is smooth."

Qiu Yi and Jun Ruyu are not related to each other, naturally the interests come first, Jun Fenglin threatens and comforts, he doesn't believe that Qiu Yi will not be moved.

"What's the busy?" At the end, Qiu Yi and Jun Fenglin looked at each other, and asked with a very firm face.

Now that the Shangguan family is sick, there are also those who borrow wine all day long to kill their sorrows, and the autumn mood is in their eyes and anxious in their hearts.

But she was far away from the court, and she couldn't help if she wanted to.

"Help me kill Jun Shitong." Jun Fenglin's words are extraordinarily clear.

His eyes were slightly empty, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Kill the princess?" Autumn was stunned. She looked at Jun Fenglin incredulously, if it weren't for Jun Fenglin's expression becoming more serious, Qiu Yi would still think that she had just heard the wrong thing. "How is that possible? There is only one princess in the whole Daxing, and the emperor is even more carefully protected, even if I am willing, my ability is not enough. ”

The world said that the emperor treated Jun Shitong very much, because Jun Shitong was seriously ill, the emperor had been looking for a famous doctor for ten years. How can such a kind-hearted Ming Jun not be loved by the people.

Jun Fenglin chuckled, as if he was laughing at Qiu Yi's ignorance.

"Jun Shitong's appearance, do you think the emperor can get rid of it?" Jun Feng glanced at the autumn mood. "If I find you, you must be able to do it, you just have to tell me to do it or not."

Jun Fenglin didn't bother to say more to Qiu Yi, the closer he was to the tributary conference, he had to be all ready.

"Will you do what you promised me?" Autumn has been confirmed again and again.

She never wanted to see Shangguan Yu sad again, if she hadn't met her, although the Shangguan family had a dull life, she wouldn't be as depressed as she is now.

Now whether it is the Three Emperors' Mansion or the Prime Minister's Mansion, they all have their own things to do, as Jun Fenglin said, first, she can't open her mouth, and second, Qiuyi doesn't want the Shangguan family to get involved in their disputes.

It's just a risk, and after it becomes a post, the Shangguan family will be able to return to stability. Qiu Yi felt a little in his heart, and finally agreed to Jun Fenglin.

"Of course." Jun Fenglin raised his head slightly.

"That's right."

When Qiuyi turned to leave, Jun Fenglin suddenly called out to her. "Remember to take the heart of Jun Shitong."

Hearing this, Qiu Yi stopped, she couldn't see Jun Fenglin's expression with her back to Jun Fenglin, Qiu Yi only felt shuddering.

This kind of thing is that she has been in the rivers and lakes for so long, and she has never been willing to do it to anyone.

"Hmm."

Qiuyi has no choice but to respond head-on.

Seeing Qiuyi turn a corner and leave, Jun Fenglin slowly withdrew his gaze.

His face was gloomy, not at all as warm as when someone was there.

"The Great Prince." Black Hawk came out of nowhere. "It's confirmed, it's true."

Black Hawk was extremely quiet, for fear that the wall would have ears.

"Does anyone else know about this?" Jun Feng asked vigilantly. "You must pay attention to it again and again, it is not the time yet, once it is exposed, the consequences will be lost."

"Great Prince, don't worry." Black Eagle bowed his head and replied respectfully to Jun Fenglin. "My subordinates will never poke out the basket for you at this time."

Jun Fenglin took a deep breath.

For some reason, it was clear that I had been waiting for a long time, but the more I got to that time, the more panicked my heart became. Jun Fenglin's mind came to mind the agreement that the man had made with him.

It shouldn't be, the person the man asked him to kill, how could it be Yun Xiaoxiao.

There was a light snow at night.

The snow droplets instantly turned into water on the ground, and the cold was even colder.

Song Yan sat in the courtyard and drank, the wine was fragrant, Song Yan was dressed in white, elegant and like a fairy descending to earth.

"And a treasure in my possession." Jun Ruyu approached.

Jun Ruyu's shoulders were dotted, and the white snowflakes stayed on him for a while.

"I brewed it myself, and I'm not allowed to drink it all?" Song Yan chuckled.

Jun Ruyu sat aside and opened an altar by himself.

"I'm still worried about Hitomi, I'm worried to death."

Jun Ruyu raised his head and took a big sip, and when he heard Song Yan suddenly speak, he grabbed the hand of the wine jar and paused.

"I know." Jun Ruyu's expression was indifferent, and he talked to Song Yan as if he had no intention of greeting.

"Neither the emperor nor the monarch will let go of Hitomi." Song Yan frowned, and his calm face showed a panicked expression. "What's more, she is in the palace now, but these two people are the most accessible, me, and you, which of us to look at her is not sneaky, like a thief."

Like a thief.

Jun Ruyu's first reaction was that Song Yan's metaphor was really novel, and then suddenly a trace of sourness arose in his heart.

"How so?" Jun Ruyu seems to be talking to himself.

How could one day the two of them meet Jun Shitong like thieves, and they will never go back to the time when the three of them played together in the past.

"For the emperor and Jun Fenglin, Tong'er is a tool to use." Song Yan snorted coldly, "One is his father, and the other is his brother, it really makes people laugh out of their teeth when they say it." ”

Song Yan drank some wine, his mind was a little confused, and he blurted out something when he thought of something.

"What about you?" Jun Ruyu turned his head to look at Song Yan.

Song Yan's originally smiling expression froze on his face.

"Isn't she a tool for you to use?" Jun Ruyu just took advantage of this sip of wine, his eyes were deep, and his gaze at Song Yan was full of coldness.

For a moment, even he didn't know that he really knew Song Yan.

Song Yan Muran, he also turned around, and looked at Jun Ruyu incredibly.

Jun Ruyu's words were like sharp daggers, stabbing him one by one.

"You are her sweetheart, what is the difference between the evil you did to her and my father and the Emperor?" Jun Ruyu then said.

His tone was still lukewarm, but it was very harsh to the ears of the people.

Song Yan opened his mouth, wanting to refute it, but he thought about it, and felt that what Jun Ruyu said was not at fault.

She is now seriously ill and can only stay in Yongle Palace, like an ant being manipulated by the emperor and Jun Fenglin, in the final analysis, it was Song Yan's original thought.

"Put away your hatred, if you really like Hitomi, it's time to think about how to save her from her misery." Jun Ruyu stood up.

Song Yan was drunk, but he wasn't drunk yet.

"Jun Ruyu."

Jun Ruyu had just walked a few steps, and suddenly Song Yan got up, staring at his back with a pair of eyes, as if he wanted to see through Jun Ruyu.

Hearing Song Yan call him, Jun Ruyu stopped.

"Is the throne so important to you?" Song Yan's silent eyes closed slightly, and there seemed to be tears flashing in his eyes.

Maybe it was when it came to Jun Shitong, and it should be Jun Ruyu's words that reminded him of the past, and Song Yan was very unhappy now.

Jun Ruyu didn't expect Song Yan to ask him this question.

"Is it more important than Concubine Shu's hatred?" Song Yan saw that Jun Ruyu did not respond, and then asked.

"Yes."

Jun Ruyu replied.

After that, Jun Ruyu ignored Song Yan's reaction and left the courtyard directly.

Song Yan sat back on the stone bench, the conversation with Jun Ruyu just now was still in his mind, Song Yan held a breath in his chest, and he threw the wine jar on the table to the ground.

Just listen to the crisp sound, the wine jar is torn apart, and the best wine flows freely, blending with the snowflakes falling from the sky.

After Jun Ruyu left Song Yan's room, he returned to the North Courtyard to rest, Zhang Lanxin had never shared a bed with Jun Ruyu, and was used to his coldness.

She was lying on the bed, but she couldn't sleep tossing and turning.

Thinking that Jun Ruyu and Yun Xiaoxiao were in love, Zhang Lanxin clutched the quilt tightly, only hating that she didn't have the ability to kill Yun Xiaoxiao now.

As long as there is no cloud in the world, Jun Ruyu will be able to be with him.

"Bang."

Suddenly, the vase fell to the ground, making a crisp sound, startling Zhang Lanxin, who was thinking about things.

She immediately got up, and saw Jun Zhiyao stepping on the porcelain piece and approaching the bed step by step.

There was also a candle flickering at the head of the bed, and Zhang Lanxin could clearly see Jun Zhiyao's face, and he never grew at all.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Lanxin was vigilant, she shrank to the corner of the bed, clutched the quilt tightly and didn't let go.

Jun Zhiyao couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"You have become my imperial sister-in-law, if I plot against you again, won't I be scolded?" Jun Zhiyao knew that Zhang Lanxin had been thinking about this matter. "Don't worry, I can't do anything like this again."

"Then you ......" Zhang Lan was angry, and just wanted to ask Jun Zhiyao why he did it last time, but he didn't want to mention it again halfway through. You don't have to pretend. ”

Zhang Lan's heart turned her head, and her expression was extremely angry.

"What? It's not what you said. Jun Zhiyao pouted, listening to this grievance, it seemed that he had been bullied by Zhang Lanxin.

However, Zhang Lanxin is not surprised, if Jun Zhiyao does not act like this one day, Zhang Lanxin will feel strange.

"I'm talking about tomorrow, and I didn't ask you to break into the Three Emperors' Mansion in the middle of the night, if Brother Yu knows, how should I explain it to him?" Zhang Lan glanced at Jun Zhiyuan angrily.

"Now it's tomorrow, too." Jun Zhiyao dragged a seat and sat down. "Do you think your brother Yu will care about you so much?"

Zhang Lan was extremely angry.

"Tell me, what do you want to tell me?"

Jun Zhiyao leaned back on the seat, he crossed Erlang's legs, and asked Zhang Lanxin disapprovingly.