On the other side, An Mengqian dressed herself up after receiving a letter from Ye Zichen who wanted to see her.

"Do you think I'm so good-looking?" An Mengqian looked at herself in the mirror.

"Miss is naturally the best-looking in the world, and it will look even better if you plug in this hairpin."

The maid next to her said as she picked up a hairpin and pinned it to An Mengqian's head.

An Mengqian looked at it with satisfaction, everything was perfect, if she could cultivate spiritual power, it would be even more perfect.

After thinking of this, An Mengqian's hand was tightly clasped on the table.

"Miss, what are you doing?" Seeing this, the maid hurriedly broke her hand away from the table.

"It's nothing, it's just that there are some things I don't understand." An Mengqian's face regained its calm.

After dinner, An Mengqian sat by the window for a long time. Ye Zichen said that he would come to An Guogong's Mansion after dark, in order not to miss the meeting with Ye Zichen, An Mengqian refused to sleep even though he was very tired.

"Miss, go and rest! Seeing that the hour is not early, it should not come. ”

The maid is An Mengqian's confidant, and the meeting with Ye Zichen naturally did not hide from her.

"What if, what if it comes?" An Mengqian's words were full of hope.

What she was looking forward to was not only the meeting with Ye Zichen, but also the news that Ye Zichen brought her.

The two of them had been planning against Su Wanxiao for a while, and it was time to know the result.

The agreed time has long passed, and Ye Zichen has not yet appeared, and An Mengqian can't sit still.

I obviously left him a way in before, was it discovered by someone?

She walked anxiously around the house, and just when she was almost crazy, she heard the window ring twice, An Mengqian hurriedly walked to the front and opened the window, and found Ye Zichen standing outside.

"Why are you here at this time?"

An Mengqian was nervous, she looked around, and saw that no one else had let Ye Zichen into the house, and let her henchmen guard outside.

"Something's wrong, let me go in and talk about it."

Ye Zichen jumped into the house from the window, turned around and closed the window, and pressed An Mengqian's shoulder.

"Something went wrong, the plan failed."

"What does it mean that the plan has failed?" An Mengqian blinked a little puzzled.

"Don't you know what I mean?"

After Ye Zichen's reminder, An Mengqian's heart gradually had an answer.

"Could it be the same thing from before?"

"That's right," Ye Zichen nodded, "The people sent over didn't have a single living mouth." ”

"What? That's impossible! An Mengqian exclaimed in surprise, and then quickly covered her mouth.

They just asked people to probe Su Wanxiao's spiritual power, and by the way, take revenge, it won't endanger their lives at all, how could they not leave a single living mouth?

"Did Su Wanxiao do all this?"

It shouldn't be possible. As far as she knew, even if Su Wanxiao had recovered her spiritual power at that time, she would not have been so powerful, not to mention that there were six masters who had been sent.

"No," Ye Zichen shook his head in denial, "They were discovered by the prince before they could do anything, and he was with Su Wanxiao at that time." ”

Night Junmo? Such a name flashed through An Mengqian's mind.

The last time a banquet was held in the Anguo Mansion, his arrival had surprised everyone, and this time he appeared in the Su Mansion so coincidentally, no matter how you look at it, you feel that there is something strange in it.

"So, what about those people?"

An Mengqian's biggest fear now is that the failure of this matter will expose her and Ye Zichen's intentions.

"Don't worry," Ye Zichen patted him on the shoulder, "King Mo, he can't ask anything at all, because there is no one alive." ”

After hearing that there was no living mouth, An Meng breathed a sigh of relief, and a trace of compassion filled her eyes.

"I didn't expect that it was just an ordinary piece of inquiry, and it would allow him to do this."

Ye Zichen hugged An Mengqian's shoulder: "That's why everyone is unwilling to mess with me, the imperial uncle, even I don't want to, he does things in a disorderly manner and does whatever he wants." ”

An Mengqian raised his head from Ye Zichen's arms: "But how could your imperial uncle get so close to her?" ”

"Who knows?"

Ye Zichen muttered to himself, but Su Wanxiao's face appeared in his mind, and the last time she had a banquet, she always felt that she seemed to be different from before.

*

In the Su Mansion, Su Wanxiao was very busy during this time.

After the last blood collection, she practiced for three days to make up for the lost vitality little by little, but Junmo still had some conscience, the medicinal materials that replenished blood before had not been broken, coupled with the effect of the yellow spring space, the heart pulse has almost recovered, and the face that has become sallow because of the influence of the heart pulse is also gradually changing.

"Miss, the slave always thinks that there is something different about you."

"What's the difference?" Su Wanxiao was looking left and right at the bronze mirror.

"The slave thinks the young lady has become pretty." Xianghe looked at Su Wanxiao's face with some embarrassment.

"You're going to boast."

"No," Xianghe was very excited, "what the slave said is true. ”

"Okay, don't talk about that, you better go outside and wait!"

After Su Wanxiao sent the fragrant lotus out, she entered the Huangquan space, and Xiao Jin waited there early.

"Why are you so weird lately?" After Su Wanxiao saw that Xiao Jin had been staring at her, it was very unnatural.

"What the little girl said before was right," Xiao Jin circled around Su Wanxiao with wings on his back, "You are indeed different from before." ”

Su Wanxiao looked at the river in the Huangquan space suspiciously, her skin was much less sallow than before, a little more white and tender, and more and more like her mother.

Thinking of her deceased mother, Su Wanxiao's heart was filled with a trace of sourness, but she soon suppressed this emotion.

Mother must not die in vain, and the previous sins must not be borne in vain, she has to live well for herself and the original Su Wanxiao.

"What do you think of again? Why did the expression suddenly change? Xiao Jin jumped onto a stone and yelled at Su Wanxiao.

"You don't understand." Su Wanxiao stretched out her hand and flicked Xiao Jin to a stumbling point.

"Is that how you treat the deity? Beware the deity won't help you! ”

"If you don't help me, you can leave." Su Wanxiao said deliberately.

"Why do you let the deity leave and leave? The deity is not biased! After Xiao Jing finished muttering, she swaggered behind Su Wanxiao.

"If you want me to go, I want to stay!"

Su Wanxiao smiled, no longer paid attention to the sulking Xiao Jin, and went straight into the bamboo house to lie down, her cultivation speed has been accelerating recently, and she should be able to recover in more than ten days.