"Childe! Checked it! She was just brought back to her house by chance when the third prince met on the street. "Gongzi Jin's right-hand man, Feng Yan, came in to report.

"Keep looking!" Gongzi Jinyan would never believe that a beautiful woman would appear next to the second prince for no reason. He was sure that she must have a background, and it was very likely that she was an undercover agent sent by her opponent.

"Yes!" Of course, Feng Yan did not give up the pursuit. But the person who checked it had a headache. I only know that her name is Rouxin, and I don't even know a surname. The portrait is unrecognizable, and it is simply impossible to find it.

Naturally, Gongzi Jinqi would not be unaware of this. He let Rouxin stay by his side and serve the pen and ink.

Rouxin waited in the child's shallow study for three years. So she did it very well.

Although Gongzi Jinqi reads and writes in the study every day, he has never glanced at Rouxin. But what she did was in front of him.

One night a few days later. Rouxin is replacing the burned candle heart. Childe Jin's voice coldly drilled into her ears.

"Where is your hometown?"

"I'm an orphan! Growing up in a pure heart view! Rouxin replied according to Childe's shallow explanation. She did grow up in Taoism, but it was not a pure heart, but a Puli view far away from the capital.

Qingxinguan is in the suburbs of Beijing. The viewer's name is Bu Yun, and there is only one female disciple, Tong Hui. They are the people of the child's shallow mother, Sima Qing. After Sima Qing's death, they were placed under the control of Gongzi Qingqian.

"Childe! Do you want to check it out? Feng Yan asked as he looked at the soft and graceful figure and disappeared at the door.

"Not necessarily!" Gongzi Jinqian knows that it is the same whether to check or not.

"Since Childe suspects him and her, wouldn't it be clean to kill him?"

"The person sent by the second prince, how can he say that he will kill him?" Childe Jin looked at the door thoughtfully.

Because of this woman, the second prince has not sent someone to summon him for some days. Sooner or later, this scourge will be removed, but not now.

Five days later, Rouxin was still waiting in the study. She made the tea and brought the tea bowl to Gongzi Jin's table.

Childe Jin Yan is writing a letterhead. He habitually reached for the tea bowl, but touched the gentle hand. As soon as he let go, the tea bowl that had already been picked up by him was emptied. The water was about to leak to the letterhead he had just written.

Instinctively, Rouxin picked up the letterhead. A line of beautiful small words came into her eyes.

The letterhead was instantly recaptured by Gongzi Jin. Rouxin took out her towel and wiped the water stains. Then he packed up his tea bowl and withdrew.

"Childe! Do you want to cancel your plan? Feng Yan glared at the soft heart who walked out of the room.

"No, you don't! Just look at who she is! Keep an eye on her that day! Although Gongzi Jinqian suspected that the third prince and his supporter Gongzi were shallow, he never counted things without evidence.

"Yes!"

At the Yulan meeting in Boyu Building, all the four princes of the current saint in Beijing were present. They are surrounded by the sons and daughters of powerful ministers and nobles who sit and support them.

The host of this Yulan event is Bo Xingya, the old owner of Boyu Building.

The hour is coming. The third prince, the fifth prince and the eighth prince have all arrived, and only the second prince Sima Zhao is missing.

Bo Xingya's eyes looked at the door. He won't be there! That swept him face.

"The fourth brother and the seventh brother can't come to guard the border! The sixth brother has been sick. The second brother won't have something to do! The Eighth Prince said openly.

"Eighth brother! For such an important Yulan event, when was the second brother absent? The second prince walked in heroically in a blue robe. He was followed by Gongzi Jin, who had come to the festival for the first time.

It's because this year, Gongzi Jinqi also came to participate in the Yulan event. Therefore, their carriages and horses were surrounded not far from Boyu Tower.

The second prince and the prince Jinqi and the other sons had to get out of the carriage and come on foot.

Childe Jin's clothes still have rose petals hanging on them.

The petals stood out on his white robe.

Childe's shallow gaze has never left his body since the moment Childe Jinqi stepped into Pinlan Pavilion.

Gongzi Jin's face was cold, but he did not lose his demeanor. He has an elegant bearing and a handsome face. If it weren't for the cold face that always made him look a little arrogant. I'm afraid everyone here will be vying to make friends with him.

A touch of jealousy spread in Childe's shallow body. But he controlled his emotions well.

His gaze turned to Rouxin beside Gongzi Jinyan. How did she get here?

You must know that there are not many female dependents who can enter Pinlan Pavilion. One is the princess Sima Chun; The other is Qiang, the nurse of the Eighth Prince. Could it be that Gongzi Jinqian did it on purpose?

Childe then moved his gaze to his teacup. As soon as he picked up the teacup, Bo Xingya, the owner of Boyu Building, stood up and announced the beginning of the Yulan Festival.

Childe Qingqian had no choice but to put down the teacup and stand up with everyone and bow his hand. After he sat down, his gaze glanced at Rouxin, consciously or unconsciously.

Rouxin's dress today is very elegant. The decoration of a piece of wood hanging from her waist attracted the attention of Childe Qingqian.

Although it is common to wear a wooden slab on the Ao Lan Festival. But that is a folk custom, and on such grand occasions, everyone wears jade as a sign of solemnity.

Childe Qingqian carried the poison-avoiding pill with him. He inadvertently shot the pill into the teacup of the third prince and himself.

The Yulan festival is more than the way of fighting the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and talking about the interpretation of scriptures. Finally, there is the Yu Lan debate.

Childe Qingqian and Childe Jinqian are opposed. At every Yulan event, Gongzi Qingqian easily won the first place. But this year, he faced a formidable opponent.

The game brought the two to face each other. The aura, appearance and even concentration of the two people amazed the people present.

The battle in this chess game was extremely tense and intense. Even the soft heart standing behind Gongzi Jinqi felt a little breathless.

She knew chess, so she sensed the strong murderous aura of both sides.

The third prince left the scene in advance on the grounds that he was unwell.

A few hours later, Childe Qingqian suddenly spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth. He held the chessboard in his hand and barely stood up.

Bo Xingya was shocked, got up and came to Gongzi Qingqian's side. He took the pulse for Gongzi Qingqian, and then ordered someone to send Gongzi Qingqian back to his own mansion with a solemn expression.

"What's wrong?" Gongzi Jinyan asked coldly.

"It's not clear!" What a wit Boxingya. How could he tell the story of Childe's shallow poisoning in public?

The event went on as usual. Gongzi Jin won the first prize of this year's Yulan event.

"Let's find out!" Gongzi Jinqian commanded after returning to the study of his mansion.

Feng Yan took people to Zhuyang Town's Gongzi Qingqian's mansion to investigate the situation.

The second prince wants to get rid of the third prince's right-hand man Gongzi Qingqian at this Yulan event.

Gongzi Jinqian single-handedly planned this incident. Although Childe Qingqian took the poison avoidance pill in advance. But Gongzi Jinqian not only poisoned the tea, but also poisoned Gongzi's shallow chess box. It's really a non-toxic husband! If you don't die, you won't give up!