Chengying was not imprisoned, but was left in the palace and questioned by Xiao Hanjin himself.

As he said, about the Killing Palace, he has a lot of inside information that outsiders don't know, and he tells all of them truthfully.

Before leaving, Xiao Hanjin asked him, "What do you palace master look like?" ”

"I haven't seen it." Chengying said lightly: "Every time we meet, he wears a mask. ”

"Why did you join the Lore Palace?"

“………”

He was silent for a while, Xiao Hanjin saw his hesitation, and added lightly, "In order to protect you, Concubine Xian Niangniang stands on the opposite side of the emperor." So you'd better convince the emperor that you are innocent, otherwise Concubine Xian won't be able to get out of it. ”

Chengying lowered his eyes, and a faint shadow fell on his eye sockets, "I'm looking for someone." ”

"Who is it?"

"It's my private business."

…………

When Su Miao arrived at the imperial study, Di Beiyu didn't know what he was looking at. When he heard footsteps, he immediately closed his things and threw them aside.

When he raised his eyes, there was a certain inscrutable coldness on the man's face.

It wasn't until he saw that it was her that the frost in his eyes melted a little, but his handsome face was still tense, and he glanced at her expressionlessly, then lowered his eyes to look at other things, and said nonchalantly: "Why are you here?" ”

"Where's Chengying?"

However, these three words easily made the frost that had finally melted under his eyes condense again.

Di Beiyu paused, and slowly raised his eyes to look at her again. This time, it was no longer a casual glance, his dark eyes seemed to be fixed on her face, "You are here to ask this?" ”

"What is the result of the interrogation?" She frowned.

"I'm asking you......" the man accentuated his voice, "that's what I'm here for?" ”

Su Miao's brows furrowed even tighter, "Otherwise?" ”

Or else?

Di Beiyu stared at her for a long time, and suddenly hooked his lips.

Yes, she came every time for a variety of reasons—but whenever she took the initiative to find him, there was always a reason.

And whatever the reasons may be, there is no him in it.

His thin lips pursed heavily, and he said expressionlessly, "I locked him up." ”

She was stunned, "Why?" She seemed to suddenly understand, but her frown did not let go, "What did he say that made you think that he had something to do with the Assassins, or was there any evidence that made you suspicious of him, or ......?"

"Su Miao!"

The man snorted, his gaze suddenly becoming cold and piercing.

Su Miao's eyelashes trembled when he roared, especially when she met his cold gaze, as if she had been stabbed, and her brows furrowed even tighter.

She looks like she is impatient to the extreme.

Even if Di Beiyu knew that she had been frowning since just now, at this moment, the manic depression and anger in her heart were unlimitedly provoked, as if she was so irritable and impatient because she saw him.

He suddenly stood up from the dragon chair, and his slender figure suddenly fell a shadow in front of her, "Did you mean to?" ”

Su Miao subconsciously took a step back, "What is it deliberate?" ”

"It's always been a ...... for the shadow to be the shadow since just now," he sneered, his handsome face shrouded in a thick danger, "You know that I don't like him, and you have to mention it again and again in front of me, do you think I will show mercy to him because of this, or are you afraid that he will die quickly enough?" ”