"I think there are some things you don't know, maybe it would be safer, but I didn't expect you to be involved in this matter."

Iris was silent for a moment, and then spoke: "Master, there is something I don't know whether to say or not. ”

"Say, there's nothing you and me can't say."

He moved slightly, looked in her direction, his eyes were mixed with complex deep thoughts, and then he spoke: "Master, the slave suspects that Feng Wan'er's death has something to do with the Stygian Brocade. ”

"Huh?" She was slightly stunned, and a trace of surprise crossed her eyes: "Do you have any evidence?" ”

Iris frowned and shook his head: "The slave has no evidence, but!" She frowned slightly, and said with three points of certainty: "The slave thinks that the Dark Brocade may have something to do with this matter, just because...... When he tortured the slave in the dungeon, his words revealed the meaning of letting the slave frame the master. ”

"Frame me?"

"Yes! He forced the slave and asked the slave to tell the person who instructed the slave to kill Feng Wan'er, although he didn't point it out at the time, but the slave knew that he meant that. ”

There was a mist in her eyes, and then she dispersed, and after a moment, she spoke: "Dark brocade...... Why? ”

This is also where the slave is puzzled. Although there was some small friction with him on weekdays, it didn't reach such a serious point, so the slave wondered if there was someone behind the Stygian brocade. ”

"Who do you think will be the one who instructed him?"

"This slave doesn't know, I just think it shouldn't be the prince, if it's the prince, if you are tied up today, the prince will not give you a chance to explain, let alone let you rush to the dungeon to save the slave when you see the silver mask."

She nodded approvingly: "You have analyzed this well. In this way, it is impossible for the person who instructed Emperor Yan to do this, but the master of Emperor Yan is only one, if it is not instructed by Emperor Yan, then who will it be? ”

Iris looked sad: "Master, the slave really feels that this Yan Wangfu is complicated now, and it is very likely that if you are not careful, you will fall into someone else's trap." This time, the slave just lost a bead flower, and he was almost killed, if it ......"

"Iris." She patted the back of her hand and said calmly, "I will only let this happen once, and you can rest assured that something like this today will never happen a second time." ”

Iris gained strength and courage from her determined eyes: "Master, Iris, thank you. Also, the slave will make himself strong, strong enough to protect the master. ”

She reached out and stroked her hair, her eyes lit up with pity.

"When we left the dungeon today, the Stygian Jin was called away by Emperor Yan, and since I have given him the silver mask, I will let him give you justice."

"Yes."

Looking out the window, the sun is setting, the afterglow of the setting sun is all over the land, soon, the night is coming, the cold winter night is bone-chilling, I am afraid that I can't wait for the spring flowers to bloom, and the army of Bai Shenguo and Yu Minguo will hit the border.

It's time to discuss with Emperor Yan about sending troops.

Iris was sick, so she asked Si Qin, Si Qi, Si Shu, and Si Hua to take care of her, hoping that she would get better soon. If you can get well before the end of the month, you can take her with you when you go to the border.

Early this morning, after some washing, she walked to the door in a plush coat, opened the door, and the cold wind squeezed in, and she subconsciously covered her face with her hands. After getting used to the cold, he stepped out of the door and walked towards the courtyard.

The flowers in the courtyard have fallen frost, and white has become the most beautiful decoration of flowers and plants, like a layer of snow clothes in the cold winter.

It's so cold, but it's not snowing yet, so if it snows. In the vast white expanse, she can also learn from Fairy Si Yu, and use her aura to conjure up a few snowmen to play.

I was thinking about such an interesting story, but I heard footsteps at the entrance of the courtyard. With the smile on his face, he walked towards the door with a steady pace, only to see that not far away, Steward Shen stepped in, and when he looked up and saw her, his steps were faster.

Standing in front of her, bowing his head slightly, he said respectfully: "Princess, the prince asked the old slave to invite you over to have breakfast together." ”

"Oh?" It's rare to let her go over and have breakfast together. However, she did have something important to look for him today, and she originally planned to go back at noon when it was warmer, but since Steward Shen came to invite, she couldn't refuse.

"In that case, Steward Shen will lead the way."

"Yes."

Along the way, I thought about how to mention the iris ear of Emperor Yan and the matter of her plan to go to the border, the two things together are nothing, but both things are complicated, and for what she wants to say to him, she is even more looking forward to his intention to take the initiative to invite her to have breakfast together.

After thinking about it, he said, "Steward Shen, do you like the meal prepared in the dining room recently?" ”

Steward Shen said: "The princess mentioned this, the old slave has a lot to say, but I am afraid that I will say too much excitedly, and I hope that the princess and the quasi-old slave will speak freely, even if she says the wrong thing, the princess will not blame." ”

She smiled lightly and said, "Steward Shen, please speak." ”

Since the princess no longer made breakfast for the prince, the dining room took over, but even though the chef in the dining room tried his best to prepare for the prince, he still failed to get a word of praise from the prince. I didn't finish every breakfast, and not only that, but the prince said more than once that "the taste is the same as chewing wax". ”

"Is that so?"

"Yes! Princess. The prince was originally a person who had no concept of eating, but since he ate the food made by the princess, he was able to distinguish the good from the bad. ”

"So, it's my fault."

"The princess is serious, and it can only be said that the princess's craftsmanship is superb, and the chef in the dining room cannot be compared."

With a tactful eyebrow, she said, "Why did the prince suddenly want me to have breakfast with him today?" ”

"Oh!" Steward Shen said: "The chef in the dining room got the Fusang petals out of nowhere and made flower porridge, and the prince wants to invite you to come over and taste the taste of this flower porridge." ”

I see.

But even if she didn't taste it, she knew it must not be as delicious as what she made. After all, she used spiritual power when she did it. It's just that the chef can find the hibiscus petals, which is also rare, if you taste it later, even if it is not so delicious, you have to praise a few words, after all, this hibiscus petals are hard to find.

"By the way, Fuso petals are high-grade chandelier Fuso?"

Steward Shen was a little ashamed and said: "The old slave doesn't know what a chandelier Fusang is, but I heard that the chef said that it was a hibiscus flower picked from a mountain stream, and he didn't mention what kind of variety." ”

"Oh." Since it is obtained from a mountain stream, it must not be a chandelier Fusang, in the entire Yanling country, only Xianyi Valley will have chandelier Fusang.

After a while, he walked to the door of Emperor Yan's room, and at this time, the door was wide open, and Steward Shen stood at the door of the room and invited her in.

Seeing this, she walked straight in. After entering the door, he saw Yan Difeng sitting in the center of the room at a glance, there was a bowl of flower porridge in front of him, at this time he stared at the bowl of porridge carefully, and then he looked back when he heard her approaching voice, and said, "You are here." ”