"Third brother, let's ...... here Someone! ”

When he said this, Yang Yunhui's voice was a little strangely depressed, and even a little cautious, but when he said this, it was like a burst of thunder, which shocked me dumbfounded.

Is there someone in Shangyang Palace? What he means - in Shangyang Palace, there is an internal response sent by Queen Yin?!

Therefore, every move they made was known in advance, and their way was cut off in advance, and now what they want to do is already in the sight of others.

However, who will this internal response be?

At this time, I suddenly thought of something, my face suddenly turned pale, and I heard Yang Yunhui's voice say again: "Third brother, there are not many people who can hear us talking. ”

Listening to Yang Yunhui's voice, there seemed to be a trace of hidden murderous intentions, but Pei Yuanhao was still silent, I stood there, looking at his shadow on the wall from a distance, quiet like an emotionless stone statue, and after a long time, I said slowly: "Don't worry about this matter for the time being." ”

"Third brother, you-"

"I have my own opinions."

As soon as he said this, Yang Yunhui naturally had nothing to say, he was silent for a moment, and then said, "Yes." With that, he got up and walked out.

When he walked to the door, he suddenly stopped again: "Third brother." ”

"Huh?"

"You can't be because—reluctantly, right?"

“……”

Pei Yuanhao still didn't answer, and after a long time, he just said lightly, "You go down first." ”

Yang Yunhui didn't say anything, turned around and opened the door, but he didn't go out, but stopped again, looked back at Pei Yuanhao, and said, "Third brother, no matter what, Jin Qiao and I must not watch you lose, never!" ”

After saying that, he left without looking back.

The door opened, and a cold wind blew in with the smell of ice and snow, and I looked down at the still steaming basin, the bright water surface rippled, like the mood of everyone here, and no one could be at peace. At this moment, the bead curtain was opened by a hand, and there was a rattling sound.

My heart was beating hard, but I never looked back.

The sound of his footsteps sounded behind me, getting closer and closer, and finally stopped behind me, and a hot breath that belonged only to him suddenly surrounded me, and the water in the basin slowly calmed down, reflecting not only my face, but also the handsome, somewhat angry face.

I slowly turned my head and looked at him.

Are you doubting me?

He slowly raised his head, grabbed my chin, his face almost touched my cheek, and even his breathing entangled me, and said in a deep voice: "Yue Qingying, do you still remember, what did I tell you?" ”

“……”

"I have sued you, if in the future, let me know that you have deceived me-"

You're going to make me - life is worse than death.

That was what you said to me after you let Pei Yuanchen go to prison and beat me for three days. I have never forgotten those four words, in fact, every moment by your side, I am enduring this torment, as if reason and emotion are tearing me apart.

But the man who brought me pain, you, will never understand.

I bowed my head slightly: "Slave remembers." ”

"Well, I ask you," he lifted my chin again, this time harder and more focused than the last, and even through the swaying curtain of beads, it made me feel as if I had been scorched by fire—"What did you hear when you entered the palace?" ”

“……！” My heart skipped a beat.