Li Yu didn't know how to justify himself for a while.

So, just keep silent.

The more you depict it, the darker it gets.

Murong Zhu looked at Li Yu's lowered head, and the scrutiny under his eyes returned to normal.

"Send someone to Qingqiu!"

Li Yu was stunned:

"The master thinks that it was the Qingqiu Heavenly Maiden who abducted the prince?"

He knew that many things needed Murong Zhu to figure out and see clearly, so at this time, Murong Zhu changed the topic, and Li Yu naturally had to go down the steps.

Murong Zhu played with the silver whistle on the desk, and bowed his head:

"As soon as that Lingzhi came, Xiangjing was in chaos, Chu Yuhe came back from Qingqiu, the prince was taken captive, Tang Jingshi went to visit Fu Xiao, today, he is critically ill, is all this really just a coincidence?"

Li Yu with worship:

"The master is thoughtful, and the old slave is embarrassed."

Murong Zhu didn't care about his meaningless sycophant at all.

"If you have a chance, get rid of Nanyan!"

Li Yu nodded hurriedly.

"Yes, the old slave will go and command."

Although it is not easy to kill Nanyan, compared to losing a few people, you can protect yourself, Li Yu is still willing to do it.

But Murong Zhu said at this time:

"It's safer for you to go in person, presumably that Nanshui is on the cliff, and you have also learned to cultivate yourself."

Li Yu's steps stopped, he looked at Murong Zhu's eyes suspiciously, and the uneasiness in his heart gradually expanded.

If you send someone else, it's a big deal to fold in.

But if he went, it was obvious that Murong Zhu had the intention to let himself die.

Li Yu held on to his last hope and said earnestly:

"Master, you can't have no one around you."

"I can't trust anyone else in this matter except you, you just need to plan in secret, and you don't have to show up."

Murong Zhu's intention to kill Nanyan was not fake.

Luo Chen is not there, and he obviously has no certainty of getting benefits from Qingqiu first.

Then, it's better to let Li Yu create some chaos.

The things in the capital were all stirred up by the people of Qingqiu, he didn't believe it, and Nanyan didn't know it at all.

Li Yu saw that Murong Zhu had made up his mind, and knew that he had to go.

"Yes, the old slave will pack up his things and set off!"

Murong Zhu bowed his head, as if he wanted to give Li Yu a reassuring pill:

"Don't you have a little follower, let him follow me on your behalf first!"

Li Yu hesitated for a moment, and his face really eased.

"Yes, please cherish the lord of the country, the old slave should go early and return early."

Seeing him walk away, Murong Zhu coughed lightly.

In an instant, a man in black appeared in front of him.

Murong Zhu didn't raise his head:

"I hope that before your master returns, the people in his hands will only recognize me as a master."

The man in black smiled in his eyes:

"Don't worry, master, he ...... Can't come back. ”

Murong Zhu was very satisfied with his attitude.

"Well, don't get down to business."

The man in black nodded, and when he came, the wind left.

Silence returned to the temple.

Murong Zhu said to the eunuch guarding the door:

"I'm going to rest."

The little eunuch could be regarded as having been serving by Murong Zhu's side for a long time, and he knew that Murong Zhu would take a nap at noon every day, and he would not let people approach.

So he nodded hurriedly, and after closing the door of the dormitory, he retreated with everyone.

After hearing no footsteps, Murong Zhu got up and walked to the side of the dragon bed, lifted the snow-white fur blanket on the ground, pushed away the pedals, and pulled the hidden mechanism. Take a look at the latest chapters of "Emperor Chang Song Claw Book House" and read it for free for the first time.