Twilight Tea House.

Xiang Yueqing looked at the figure that walked in, and was a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, Wu Chen would let her follow.

Yan Ruo, who entered the door, changed his image of the nest and rules in front of the public, and raised his hand to greet Yueqing very quickly, "Hello Yueqing's sister-in-law." ”

Before Xiang Yueqing could speak, Wu Chen had already thrown an empty cup over.

Yan Ruo caught it, completely ignoring Wu Chen's dark face, and sat down opposite by himself, "Thank you Chen Mu for drinking tea." ”

As he spoke, Yan Ruo poured a cup of tea with a teapot and drank it leisurely.

"If you have something to say, I don't have time to make trouble with you!" Wu Chen spoke out angrily.

Yan Ruo raised his head and grinned, "I heard that King Heng is going to send Hu Qianshu away tonight." ”

Xiang Yueqing asked, "How do you know?" ”

Yan Ruo rushed to Yueqing and winked, "Not only do I know, but many people know about it." ”

Xiang Yueqing thought about it, suddenly changed his face, and turned his head to look at Wu Chen, "Lord Lang ......"

Wu Chen held Xiang Yueqing's hand, signaling her to calm down first, and then turned to Yan Ruo, a knife burst out of his eyes, "Let's talk about the point!" ”

Yan Ruo saw the interaction between Xiang Yueqing and Wu Chen in his eyes, and smiled, "The point is that King Heng and Bai Guifei are about to break up."

I think it's better to hold King Heng's knife in Chenmu's hands. ”

……

An ordinary carriage drove through the night, with two escorts in addition to a coachman.

Along the way, no one spoke.

Hu Qianshu leaned against the car window, looking at the undulating mountain shadows in a daze.

Leaving this time, it is really not going to come back.

But I suddenly realized that I was so reluctant.

I want to rewind time.

I really want to do more for him.

It's a pity that I don't have such qualifications anymore.

And he, what did he pay this time in exchange for his freedom?

Just as he was thinking, the carriage came to a sudden stop.

The neighing of the horses, the slamming of something on the ground outside the car.

"Run......

The coachman's voice grew lower.

Hu Qianshu stabilized his body in shock, and the carriage door was violently slammed open, and a strong man bowed in and lifted him out.

When he got out of the carriage, he saw that the coachman and the two guards were already angry.

More than a dozen steps away in front of him, there were more than a dozen people standing.

One of them turned around, revealing that it was a woman.

Moreover, she is still a woman known to Hu Qianshu.

Hu Qianshu seemed to understand something, broke free of the strong man's grip, and saluted the woman, "I've seen Princess Ling." ”

Princess Ling Bo Jiao smiled lightly, "Hu Qianshu, you have tarnished my brother's reputation, do you still want to leave and spend the rest of your life?" ”

"What does the princess want?" Hu Qianshu straightened his robe.

"How do I think?" Bojiao circled around Hu Qianshu, "My father's love will not kill you, and my mother will let you go in response to my brother's promise."

But I didn't make any deal with my brother, and I didn't have to say anything to him.

The Bai family values my brother, and you are a stain on his life, and he will be attacked by the enemy from now on.

Only when you are gone, this stain is gone, is it really a real thing.

Of course, I won't kill you, but you don't want to get out of here alive. ”

As she spoke, Bo Jiao beckoned, and an entourage beside her stepped forward and threw a small porcelain bottle and a water bladder in front of Hu Qianshu.

Bo Jiao took his foot and pointed in the direction of the small porcelain bottle, "Arsenic."

When did you eat, when did my people leave.

Of course, my patience is limited.

You can eat it yourself, and you can still retain some dignity, and you won't pay my brother to cherish you.

But if you're obsessed and delusional about making a living, don't blame my people for being hard! ”

After speaking, Bojiao led the people away, leaving two strong men staring at Hu Qianshu.

Bojiao got into a big car, and the stove was burning in the car, and the temperature was suddenly warm.

A handsome figure in the car took off his cloak for Bo Jiao, and held Bo Jiao's hand in his hand, rubbing for a while, "This kind of trivial matter, why do you want to come in person." ”

Bo Jiao snuggled in the arms of that figure, "It's about my brother's future, how can it be said to be a trivial matter?"

You also said that my brother has true feelings for Hu Qianshu.

If one day my brother regrets it, or someone catches the handle, there will be endless troubles.

I don't feel at ease if I don't deal with him personally. ”

Qingjun's figure stroked Bo Jiao's face and smiled: "It's a pity that you are a daughter."

If you were a man, you would be a king who struck down decisively, and shook the world. ”

Bo Jiao sighed, "It's a pity I'm not.

Today, when I saw my brother dying, I became angry.

He didn't want to think about how much his mother and the Bai family had spent to support him.

He almost made the whole family's efforts in vain for a man! It's just hateful!

If it weren't for his mother and only his son, I would have kicked him away! ”

"Don't be angry." Qingjun's figure took a sip of wine and fed it to Bojiao, and the two became entangled.

When it was hot, a voice came from outside the car, "Princess, Hu Qianshu has taken poison and died." ”

Bo Jiao was in a trance, panting, and still remembered Hu Qianshu's incident, "Throw the body into the nearby river, don't leave a trace." ”

"Yes." The person outside the car responded.

The carriage starts, and the charm inside the carriage continues.

……

Takefukan.

Hengwang Boxiu returned to his previous position, slowly scalding the dishes prepared for him by Hu Qianshu, chewing the vegetables and drinking wine.

Unconsciously, Bo Xiu's face was full of tears.

A footstep outside the house approached, Bo Xiu's heart jumped, and when he saw that it was Xiang Yueqing, a look of loss, slight surprise, and surprise flashed in his eyes.

He bowed to Bo Xiu of the Qing Dynasty, and then took out a letter and handed it to Bo Xiu, "Brother Shu handed over the Bamboo Wind Pavilion to me today.

It was only when I went back to count the information that I found the letter. ”

Bo Xiu took it and looked at it for a long time, but he didn't open it for a long time.

Xiang Yueqing saluted Bo Xiu again and turned to leave.

Walking to the door, Xiang Yueqing paused, "Brother Shu told me that if the prince leaves him, he will become an empty shell.

I really want to know, if the prince has a choice, will he continue to be an empty shell? ”

Bo Xiu raised his eyes to look at Xiang Yueqing, with a look of doubt in his eyes.

At this time, a guard hurriedly entered, "Lord Wang, Mr. Hu......"

Bo Xiu stood up suddenly, "What's wrong with him?" ”

The guard bowed his head and said, "The prince ordered the servants to send things to Mr. Hu, but when the servants chased them to Wulipo, they didn't find any traces of the carriage moving forward......"

Before the guard could finish his words, Boxiu's figure jumped out.

The guards hurried after him.

Xiang Yueqing couldn't help but sigh as she watched Bo Xiu's figure disappear into the night.

At this moment, a figure fell from the eaves, entered the house, sat down, and began to eat hot pot.

"I didn't move a few bites of food on such a table, it's a waste!"

Yan Ruo looked at Xiang Yueqing, "Sister-in-law Yueqing, you also sit down and eat, it's tasteless to eat alone." ”

Xiang Yueqing looked at Yan Ruo, who was eating meat, and was speechless.

Still smelly?

I can't wait to swallow the table.

This acting is all at home.

Now in Fuyue City, who doesn't think that Ouyang Xi, the horse master played by Yan Ruo, is abused by Princess Ling?

"You eat slowly, I'll go back first."

Xiang Yueqing is not in the mood to deal with Yan Ruo now.

"Don't worry." Yan Ruo chewed on the vegetables and said, "You don't want to know what Chen Mutou did to you?" ”

Continue to walk towards Yueqing.

Yan Ruo's words can't be believed.

"Didn't you notice that Tatsuki always has a wound on his finger?" Yan Ruo sucked the meat oil on her fingers.

Hearing this, Xiang Yueqing paused, "What do you mean?" ”