Outside the palace. Not immune. It's just a little less powerful than the Prime Minister's house. Those people are still afraid of Shangguan Ye, the prince. They all want to wait here for Shangguan Ye to decide. Capture Murong Qiufeng.

The black horse galloped all the way from the palace. Soon to the palace.

Look at the crowd outside the palace. Shangguan Ye's face was as cold as ice. Black as the bottom of a pot.

And as soon as those people saw Shangguan Ye. I was also overjoyed. Look at Shangguan Ye's face again. thought that he was also angry about Murong Qiufeng's affairs. I wanted to go up and sue even more. Most of them were still thinking about whether they could take this opportunity to get Shangguan Ye's appreciation.

The guards who had been eyeing those people at the door hurriedly came over to help Shangguan Ye lead the horse.

Shangguan Ye glanced at the guard. The guard nodded at him.

Shangguan Ye ignored those people. Walking up the stairs briskly to enter the palace.

"Lord Wang. Murong Qiufeng was heinous. for the sake of the people. Please also ask the prince to make decisions for us little poor people. Don't let the murderers go unpunished. ”

This sentence. Originally, because of Shangguan Ye's indifference, some people who retreated came to courage. Get excited. They also shouted.

Shangguan Ye's raised foot was retracted. Squinted at the group. Suddenly. His eyes were stunned. The body flashed. Go back to where you came. There was already a man's neck in his hand.

The man's face was pale and pale. Apparently not fully recovered. Wide-eyed and hell-eyed.

The crowd was taken aback. They all fell silent.

Shangguan Ye's gloomy eyes swept again. I saw that several people in the crowd changed color slightly. I was getting ready to slip away. He gestured to him. Then he threw the man in his hand to the guards on the side. Said coldly. "After half a pillar of incense. The king didn't want to see unrelated people outside the palace. Seers. There is no mercy for killing. ”

Who is Shangguan Ye? It was walking with blood licking. Walking on corpses is more accustomed than walking on dirt. In this sentence. The invisible murderous aura made those people turn pale in an instant.

After speaking, Shangguan Ye ignored it. Direct access to the palace. Walk towards the place where Murong Qiufeng is.

Not close to the yard yet. Then I heard some sharp piano sounds. It's not as melodious as usual. It's a bit confusing. But there is a different feeling in the chaos. It's like fighting on the battlefield. Embattled. Let people listen. Unconsciously, some blood boiled. It's just in the sound of this piano. There is also anger and murderous intent.

Shangguan Ye gasped. My heart tightened. It's hard for someone like Murong Qiufeng to get angry. But it can make him so angry that he has murderous intent. Apparently this matter has crossed his bottom line.

I think he used him as a shield at the beginning, and he almost died. He can save him in reverse. Such people. It seems that there will never be murderous intentions.

The fragrance in the courtyard was also very anxious. looked worriedly at Murong Qiufeng, who was sitting behind the piano platform and playing the piano expressionlessly. Also understand what is going on. In his heart, he longed to cut the woman who framed him with a thousand knives. It was the first time she had seen Murong Qiufeng like this. Thinking about it, he must have suffered a lot of blows, and he felt a little distressed in his heart.

Even the little blood wolf who clings to him the most on weekdays whines and shakes the corners of Yuxiang's skirt. He seemed to be scared and scared to approach. I want Yuka to stop it.

Shangguan Ye walked into the courtyard. Then he saw the inside of the wide open door. Yuka stood anxiously and looked in one direction. The little blood wolf also swept its tail anxiously.

found Shangguan Ye coming. The little blood wolf's dark eyes suddenly lit up. also forgot the usual fear of Shangguan Ye. A whoosh swooped to his feet. Pulling at his hem. Seems to want to pull him in.

The little one is very spiritual. Also extremely smart. Sometimes it feels like you can see things better than people.

Youxiang also discovered Shangguan Ye. Turned to look at him. I want to speak. Shangguan Ye made a gesture. Motioned for her not to speak.

Yuxiang could only walk out with a worried face. Said softly. "Lord Wang. That's how Childe came back. It's been an hour. That finger was bleeding. Subordinates are afraid of ......"

"Let him vent. What's going on. Let's talk about it first. Shangguan Ye listened. It's also a little distressing. But knowing that Murong Qiufeng needed a way to vent the anger in his heart. I didn't stop it. Just bent down and picked up the blood wolf. Motioned for Yuka to enter the study together.

And Murong Qiufeng. It is said to vent anger. Not really. He was really angry. But playing the piano only helps clear your mind. It seems to play out all the chaos. And then find out the suspicions from it.

Murong Qiufeng is not really naïve and stupid. Just like Shangguan Ye said. He's not a white rabbit. It's a kindergarten teacher who hasn't grown up yet. Wait until it's ripe. That's the King of Beasts.

After a while. The sound of the piano finally stopped. Murong Qiufeng gently pressed the strings with both hands. Ten white jade-like fingers with red color. He took a deep breath. Slowly open your eyes. There was no confusion in his clear eyes. It's a kind of silence and wisdom.

It's time to play the piano. He recalled almost every detail. Even any possibility was guessed. Finally, many doubts were discovered. That Song Lige's actions. It's definitely not just because of the dispute over Clear Lake.

A woman. Do everything possible to set up this bureau. There is also the risk of destroying the festival. It's just to get a breath back. It's impossible to think about. No matter how stupid a woman is, she will not joke about her own name. What's more, Song Lige is not stupid.

And there was a third person in the room at that time. The martial arts of the people in his acupoints are not weak. That little bit of acupuncture. He couldn't even break through with his internal force. And when Song Lige solves the acupoint, he can also detect it. Her martial arts are not weak.

It reminds me of this. Everything seems so abnormal.

It's just that he's not sure right now. She...... Or who they are for. And because of what. It's just for himself. Or against Shangguan Ye. Or the Prime Minister's House. Or. It's the Fairy Sword Gate.

In the end, it is a personal vendetta. Grievances. Still is...... Turmoil in the imperial court.

If it was just for himself, he wouldn't be worried. I'm afraid it's aimed at the people around him.

Between thoughts. There seemed to be movement on the side of the leg. He was stunned. Look at it. Then he saw the little thing arching his legs. The round eyes seemed to be a little worried and cautious.

Murong Qiufeng's heart suddenly warmed. When I looked up, I saw that Shangguan Ye didn't know when. Already standing in front. There was no expression on his face. His eyes were fixed on his hand.

Murong Qiufeng followed his gaze. Only then did he find blood stains on his hands. I couldn't help but move my stiff fingers. I want to withdraw my hand.

Shangguan Ye had already walked over quickly. Whisper. "Don't move."

Then crouch down in front of the piano table. Carefully hold his hand. Place the small box on the table. Take out some fine cotton. Dip it in the potion and gently wash away the bloodstains.

Murong Qiufeng's fingers couldn't help shrinking. Ten fingers to heart. I didn't feel much because the stiffness of my fingers hadn't eased just now. Now it's been messed up with a potion. I suddenly felt pain in my heart.

Shangguan Ye grabbed his hand and snorted coldly. His face was gloomy. But the movements of his men became more and more cautious.

Murong Qiufeng pursed his lips. looked at Shangguan Ye's serious expression. Look at the worry and care in those eyes. Look at the gloom on the handsome side face. The originally boring mood suddenly relaxed a lot. The corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked.