With that, he got up and walked over to her, and said, "Get up, don't stand." ”

When she got up, he raised his hand to catch her arm and held her steadily.

For his intimate attitude, she was in a complicated mood and couldn't say what it was like.

The two walked hand in hand towards the round table, on which were a few snacks, next to the teapot, and after sitting down, he poured tea for her, and poured himself a cup, and when he put the tea in front of her, his hand froze.

She was puzzled: "Lord Wang, what's wrong?" ”

He withdrew his hand, put the cup of tea he poured for her in front of him, and said, "This king has forgotten, Gongzi Rong just interpreted it for you, and explained that you are not allowed to drink tea." Then he looked at her for a long time and asked carefully, "Have you woken up and had tea?" If you drink it, that's it, don't drink it for a few days. ”

She nodded in acquiescence with her eyebrows raised, and said softly, "The concubine knows." ”

His eyes looked out of the window, retracted his eyes, looked at her, and said, "Assan, do you know Yin Mo?" ”

She was shocked in her heart, she didn't speak, she looked down at a pair of hands stirring together, when had she been so nervous, let go of her hand, and looked at him in front of her with a relaxed face: "Lord Wang, didn't you ask the concubine before?" ”

He held his forehead and sneered, "It's the king who doesn't remember." ”

"Lord Wang, what are you going to do with Mingmei?"

He looked at her again and again: "What do you want this king to do?" ”

"Mingmei hurt the name of the concubine, this is a big deal, the concubine thinks, it should be punished heavily." After a pause, a strange light flashed in his eyes, as if it fell on his face, and as if he fell on the side: "Will the prince kill Mingmei?" ”

"You want to die?"

She got up by the table, walked up to him step by step, put one hand on his shoulder, her eyes were weak, and said, "Can the prince kill Mingmei for the sake of his concubine?" ”

He was silent.

There was a sad look in her eyes, and she wanted to cry: "It seems that the prince will not do anything for his concubines." As he spoke, he turned around and was about to walk towards the door, when he turned around, his wrist was grabbed, and he stretched out his hand and pulled, and she fell into his arms.

He tightened her waist, rested his chin on her shoulder, and whispered, "When did you become so ruthless, huh?" ”

"The prince said that the concubine was ruthless?" She was a little angry in her words: "The prince said that the concubines are obviously towards the underworld, and the prince is the same concubine to explain and explain, the underworld is a person from the Hades Pavilion, so what is the identity of the prince in the Hades Pavilion?" When she asked, she was startled by herself. Because she actually asked.

His body stiffened, and she felt it, because it was so obvious.

The hand clamping her chin was just right, not light or heavy, forcing her to look into his eyes: "If you just said that, ask again." ”

She said: "Lord Wang, you obviously heard it clearly, but let the concubine talk about it again, why?" ”

"You just want to know so much about the relationship between this king and the Immortal Emperor Pavilion?"

"As the husband of the concubine, the prince has such a big mystery to hide from the concubine, what is his intention?"

He narrowed his eyes slightly: "What about you, princess?" What is your relationship with Yin Mo? ”

She opened her mouth slightly and closed it again: "The concubine doesn't know what the prince is talking about, the concubine is a concubine, and it has nothing to do with Yin Mo." ”

"Really?" He raised his hand to outline the outline of her face, inch by inch, eyebrows, nose, lips, and finally his fingers fell between her eyebrows and eyes, and said quietly: "On your face, the eyes are most like her, but in addition to the eyes, the other four features are also similar." You say there can't be such an imaginary person in the world, huh? ”

She said coquettishly: "The prince did it on purpose and didn't want to answer the question of the concubine, so he used a question to prevaricate the concubine." The prince is really bad! ”

He smiled, reached out and pinched her nose, and pretended to be relaxed: "You are so incomprehensible to this king, this king naturally has to have reservations, Qiansang, one day you will be completely and undisguised in front of this king, so ...... Naturally, this king will let you know everything. With that, he placed his palm on her back and pushed her away from his legs with a gentle push.

She stood still and walked straight to the door.

And he didn't say a word to save him.

Walking far away from the study, she held on to the mahogany pillar in the corridor unsteadily, and then changed her posture to lean on it, her eyes were complex and dim, like a layer of black mist.

This Emperor Yan Feng neither admitted his relationship with the Immortal Emperor Pavilion, nor did he promise to execute the Immortal Emperor, it seems that his confession to her a few days ago was just temporary.

His mind is so unpredictable that he really can't give her any sense of security.

You can't use a weak posture to please him, it's useless! It's useless!

Immediately, she left the courtyard of Emperor Yan and returned to Qinxin Pavilion. In the Qinxin Pavilion, Iris had already packed everything up. She sat in the tea table when she entered the door, lifted the teapot and poured a cup of tea for herself in her hand, and when she was about to drink, she suddenly remembered Emperor Yan's instructions, and threw all the tea on the ground angrily.

A look of surprise appeared on her face, and she quickly stepped forward to stand in front of her, and said, "Master, what's wrong with you?" ”

When she saw that it was an iris, her mind calmed down a little, and she only said, "Don't ask, you go and clean up the ground up." ”

Iris was still not at ease, and said: "Master, if there is anything unhappy in your heart, you must talk to the slave!" ”

She smiled and said, "Okay, I know, you go clean up." ”

Iris went to clean up, and she went to the closet to change into her outfit and walked towards the door.

"Master, where are you going?"

She didn't turn around, waved at her, and said, "You stay in Qinxin Pavilion, don't go anywhere, I'll go back when I go." After saying that, he jumped into the air and disappeared in front of the iris.

Since Qiansang took off the veil, Wen Ziyu also felt that her homonym Mo did not look like an ordinary person, in order to investigate the true identity of Qiansang, he went to Xianyi Valley.

It was as if Fairy Si Yu had known that he would come, and after he arrived, refreshments had already been prepared on the table. Not only that, it was noon that day, and Fairy Si Yu just left him for lunch.

The lunch in Xianyi Valley is no better than Hongchen, which is porridge and sake made of flowers.

Wen Ziyu wanted to leave after solving the puzzle, but Fairy Si Yu left him for a light meal, so he had to eat first, and after the meal, the two walked in the valley, and he felt that it was time to ask what he was confused about.

"Fairy, Ziyu really wants to know the true identity of Assan?"

Fairy Si Yu stood steadily under the chandelier Fusang flower tree, looked up at the flowers on the tree, was happy, and slowly spoke: "Why do you think I will tell you." ”

"Fairy, apart from you, Ziyu doesn't know who to go to. When I came to Xianyi Valley, I also had a lot of worries, afraid that I would be like those people outside the valley, and before I arrived in the valley, I would lose my life first. But I didn't expect that Ziyu actually entered the valley smoothly, thinking that she was blessed by a fairy. ”

"What kind of mood do you want to know Asa-san's true identity?"

He was stunned, and after a moment of confusion, his eyes lit up and said, "Ziyu wants to protect her well." ”

"She's a shallow mulberry now, since you said you want to protect her and stay by her side, why bother to come to the valley to find her true identity."

Because Ziyu had liked someone when she was young, Ziyu wanted to know if Asa-san was that person. But...... It seems unlikely, because that person has already been killed by the fairy. ”

"Huh." She said: "I have never killed people, only saved people, but no matter how people spread it, I can't be the master." After all, a person's mouth in life, who wants to say anything, whose freedom. ”

"So, Yin Mo is not dead?"

She smiled at him, "What do you think?" ”

He was stunned, and then his eyes lit up: "Fairy, Yin Mo is really not dead." And what about her...... She...... Is she the current Assa-san? ”

She said, "You hope it is, it is." With that, she disappeared in front of him.