On this day, Wan Qian ran to Huan Ying's room in a hurry with her skirt.

"Look at it, there is mung bean cake here, you can try one quickly."

Huan Ying was talking to Qingruo about something, and when she saw Wan Qian'an pushing the door in, both of them were a little stunned, and she was holding a plate of yellow mung bean cake in her hand, smiling very brightly.

"I, am I not at the right time? I'll come back later. Saying that, Wan Qian'an was about to turn around and leave.

"You're here to bring me mung bean cake?"

Huan Ying stepped forward and looked at her sparkling eyes.

"Yes, I didn't expect there to be mung bean cake here, and when I saw it, I immediately brought you some and wanted to give you a taste. I didn't eavesdrop on anything. ”

Huan Ying chuckled, her heart was slightly warm, and she picked up a piece of pastry and sent it to her mouth, which melted in her mouth, sweet and delicious.

"Ah Fan is really considerate." Huan Ying reached out and touched the top of her hair, Qing Ruo on the side only felt embarrassed to death, he saw that his master's eyes were full of spoiling, and he didn't dare to look at the picture too beautiful. At this time, he was very hesitant, whether to leave or stay?

"Hehe, it's in his place, haha, besides, good things should be shared with friends." Wan Qian'an snorted, looked at Qingruo who was ignored on the side and said, "Qingruo, do you want to taste it, it's delicious."

Qingruo heard that he was discovered, glanced at the master, and looked at the tempting mung bean cake, but he didn't dare to say anything.

"He doesn't like sweets." Huan Ying's tone was a little gnashing of teeth, his things don't like to share with others.

"Yes, yes, the subordinates don't like it. The subordinates still have something to do, so they will retire first. ”

Seeing that Qing wanted to leave, Wan Qian'an stopped him again: "Wait, I have something to look for you, can you help me send a letter to Wan Qian Chaoyu of the Hou Mansion when you go out?"

"This ......" Qingruo looked at his master, and saw that although his face was a little dark, he did not stop him, so he responded: "Of course you can."

"Then you wait for me, I'll go back to my room and get it." Wan Qian'an said and stuffed the mung bean cake in his hand into Huan Ying's hand, and ran out again with his skirt, but Qingruo didn't dare to move at this time, just stood stiffly.

After a while, Wan Qi'an came back with a super thick envelope. Huan Ying saw the so-called "letter" in her hand, the envelope was about to be broken, and the envelope was crookedly written "Wan Qi Chaoyu Qinqi", he felt a little surprised in his heart, how many words could not be finished, and he wrote such a thick stack.

"Hey, that's it, I'm sorry for you."

Qing Ruo looked at the oversized envelope handed to him by Wan Qian'an, and couldn't believe it, and the words on the envelope that looked like ants crawling were even more unexpected to him.

I didn't expect Miss Wan Qi to be talented, but this word was unsatisfactory.

"The girl doesn't need to be polite, if you want to thank the girl, thank the master, Qingruo retired first."

Seeing that his master was getting more and more unhappy, he hurriedly slipped away, and the master was very angry and terrible.

"What's wrong with you? Did this pastry mess you off? ”

Wan Qian'an saw that Huan Ying crushed a piece of good pastry, and couldn't help but ask.

Seeing that Huan Ying didn't speak, Wan Qian'an expressed helplessness and walked to the window, but saw a low-key and luxurious carriage slowly coming on the street downstairs.

"Cousin?" Wan Ji'an was a little surprised, there were two men driving in front of the carriage, and one of them was with Xilin. How did he come here?

Huan Ying came down to her side: "Who?"

"Oh, the man in the green robe in front of him is the cousin of Wan Qi Chaoyu of the Zhongrong Marquis Mansion, I didn't expect him to appear here, I don't know who is in that carriage?"

Huan Ying looked at the carriage, and her tone was a little solemn:

"It's the Emperor's car."

The Emperor? The Emperor! Wan Qian'an was a little confused.

At this time, the carriage stopped at the door of the inn, and a man came out of the carriage, dressed in a purple and black shirt, and raised his head to be Huan Ying!

Wan Qi'an's face was full of disbelief, no wonder they didn't encounter a killer along the way, it turned out that a stand-in was arranged in the bright place.

Although the stand-in is clear, everyone doesn't know the real identity, only that he is a big man. The idle people in the inn have long been emptied, of course, except for them, "Emperor Taishang" and others entered the inn, and the door was heavily guarded.

Huan Ying walked to the bookcase and sat down, poured himself a cup of tea and drank it slowly, Wan Qi'an felt bored, and went back to the room.

When night fell, the air was still filled with the summer heat, and every house lit up oil lamps.

"Subordinates, see master."

In front of the bookcase, Huan Ying was holding a pen and ink, and two black-clothed people quietly arrived and knelt on one knee in front of Huan Ying.

"Up." The man's voice was low, and the movements of his hands did not stop.

"Master, as you expected, we have encountered no less than ten assassinations along the way, and Qing Tang and Major General He have also suffered some injuries."

The two raised their heads, and the person who spoke was today's "Emperor Taishang", the Dark Guard Twelve, who had already taken off his disguise at this moment to reveal his true face, and this person's body and face were very similar to Huan Ying. And the other man with a cold face is Qing Tang.

"Oh? It seems that the life of the deity is really making some people uncomfortable day and night. The man's tone was a little chilly, and his long eyelashes covered the murderous intent under his eyes.

"Did anyone who has been following you find anything?" This is asked by Qing Ruo, after so long, he should have found out something.