"Boring," Wan Qishuo glanced at her, "what are you thinking about, who told you all this nonsense." ”

"Cut," Nangong Yue didn't care, "You just went to the Qinglou, it's not a big deal, my aunt and I have also been there." ”

"What?" Wan Qishuo suddenly became interested, "You and your aunt?" The county lord of Taole has visited the Qinglou, is this possible, Nangong Marquis doesn't care about you? ”

Nangong Yue rolled her eyes and knew that she was speechless, "I won't tell you, I want to write a letter, you get out of the way quickly." ”

Wan Qishuo pursed his lips, "It's boring." ”

Nangong Yue handed the letter to Nangong Hou to Wan Qishuo and asked him to send it to Jian'an quickly.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll take it apart?"

"I didn't pass on military intelligence, nor did I spy on the situation in your Northern Qi Dynasty, it's just a family letter, if you want to dismantle it, you can dismantle it."

Wan Qishuo was a little amused, "As long as you are still spying on military intelligence, let's rest." After speaking, he sent someone to send this letter to the Marquis Mansion of Jian'an Nangong.

"Now you can say it."

"Say what?"

Wan Qishuo smiled sinisterly and slyly, "You know who assassinated Princess Rong, right?" ”

"Nope." Nangong Yue loudly denied it.

"Look, you see, don't admit yourself." Wan Qishuo's tone was sarcastic.

"I," Nangong Yue was a little deflated, this Wan Qishuo looked cynical, but in fact, he was thoughtful, and a few words could make her show her feet.

"Tell me." Wan Jishuo leaned over and poked her with his elbow.

"Hello gossip." Nangong Yue glared at her.

"Gossip?" Wan Qi Shuo paused for a moment, "What do you mean, what do you want to gossip, you know gossip, cousin, you don't want to tell me that you used gossip to calculate." ”

Nangong Yue's lips opened slightly, completely dumbfounded, this man can't help but talk a lot, and it's all nonsense, but he can make you not admit yourself in a bunch of nonsense.

Knowing that she was speechless, Nangong Yue's eyes rolled slightly, "Ahem, you really want to know." ”

"Yes, it looks like you do."

"Where do I know, I guess it's my aunt's enemy, we used to go out to make trouble when we were in Jian'an, so we made a feud, and at this time, people came to the door, and it was estimated that it was the trouble that year."

"Tut-tut......" Wan Qishuo shook his head and sighed, "I almost forgot, during this time, I have learned my cousin's ability to make up stories, and I almost let you go around it." ”

"What are you talking about, the stories I told you during this time didn't make up by myself, okay, the people who made up these stories are amazing, don't wronged people."

"Don't give me any trouble, what trouble you caused in Jian'an?" Wan Qishuo sneered.

"Hmm." Nangong Yue nodded, looking innocent.

"What kind of trouble can make these people so desperate to dare to assassinate Prince Rong and Princess Rong, and offend Prince Rong's Mansion and Nangong Hou's Mansion, the two most powerful mansions in the Southern Dynasty at once?"

Nangong Yue blinked, she almost forgot that this man was extremely smart, and he was deceived by his cynical appearance.

Wan Qishuo sneered and leaned closer, "If that's the case, your aunt and nephew really have the ability, the big ability." ”

Nangong Yue pushed Wan Qishuo away, ignoring his ridicule, he was really too blind just now.

"It's okay if you don't say it, but I can guess."

"What?" Nangong Yue was surprised, how could he guess this.

The twists and turns in the matter, she may not be able to figure it out herself, how can an outsider know.

"The person who assassinated must be someone you know well, or even someone you want to protect."

Nangong Yue took a few steps back, holding on to the dresser before barely standing firmly, her face was red and white, and she didn't even dare to look at Wan Qishuo.

"I guess," Wan Qishuo changed his tone, "don't be nervous. ”

"You," Nangong Yue's face turned red with anger, turned around and went out to the manger to lead a horse away.

"Madame, where are you going, it is going to snow soon, ma'am......"

The housekeeper of the General's Mansion shouted in the back, and immediately sent someone to follow, this princess can't have an accident.

Wan Qishuo heard it in the room and immediately ordered someone to lead the horse and chased after him.

The snow has not melted in the past few days, and there is about to be a snowstorm in the sky, and she is so excited when she rides out at this time, what if something happens?

Wan Qi Shuoyang spurred the horse, and at the moment he was only worried, and he didn't know when he started to worry about this cousin so much.

Nangong Yue rode all the way to the north, out of the north city gate, and turned to the canyon in the northwest.

There are many strange rocky peaks in the capital, there is no such green mountain peak that changes slopes in Jian'an, the canyon terrain is dangerous, and now the heavy snow has closed the mountain, if it is a big inappropriate to enter the mountain at this time.

"Yue'er, Yue'er, you stop, it's a sharp turn ahead, stop quickly......"

Wan Qishuo shouted in the back, the snow had already begun to fall, mixed with the north wind, blowing on people's faces like knives.

Nangong Yue was out of control at this moment, she heard Wan Qishuo's shout, at that moment she suddenly wanted to fall off a sharp turn, when such a thought burst out of her mind, "hiss......" she urgently tightened the reins of the horse.

But it was too late, the horse seemed to be out of control, and his feet were not controlled at all, thinking about a ninety-degree sharp turn on the north slope and rushing over, the road was originally uneven, and there was even a small gentle slope outside, and there was such a thick snow, Nangong Yue holding the reins was useless.

A steep cliff appeared in front of him, Nangong Yue kicked away the stirrup, turned around violently and grabbed the protruding stone from the cliff, but it fell because it was too slippery, and it was so slippery that it was ...... Brother Ran's face appeared above his head, and he jumped forward and grabbed Nangong Yue's wrist, but he took him down because of the strength of Nangong Yue's fall.

In an instant, Wan Qishuo hooked the reins of the horse with one foot, and the horse was pulled up violently, looking up to the sky and neighing, Wan Qishuo carried the two people inside and fell on the ninety-degree gentle slope.

Nangong Yue felt that her hand had been broken, and the broken place seemed to have been crossed by thousands of blades, and she wanted to reach out to see it in the gap between breathing, but she felt that the force on her wrist had deepened a little, and she couldn't help but make a sigh.

Wan Qishuo let go of her at this time, slowly sat up and looked around, the guards of the General's Mansion had just arrived.

"General, ma'am, damn your subordinates."

Nangong Yue didn't have time to pay attention to this, she stretched out her hand and looked at her hand, she gasped, her hand was drenched in blood, and when she reached out to grab the stone just now, she had already been scratched, her words were red and swollen and blue, the blood was bubbling again, and there was snow wrapped in her hand.

Wan Qishuo glared at her angrily, got up and almost didn't stand firmly, rubbing the root of his thigh with one hand, he was grinned by the horse's strength just now.

"The general is wounded?"

"It doesn't matter."

"Ma'am."

The guards behind him immediately bandaged Nangong Yue's injured hand.

The canyon was too dangerous, and everyone supported Nangong Yue and Wan Qishuo to get on the horse after passing the most dangerous place, and when they were about to reach the mouth of the canyon, they saw the housekeeper arrive with a carriage.