"Let me ask you, do you know where the Chu family came from?" After drinking the tea, Gu Yan's mind was still thinking of Chu Jing. When he was the prime minister of the court, his position in the court and the opposition was one of the best, and this family affair of the Chu family, presumably many people wanted to break their heads and climb up. If he becomes close to Chu Jing, then the limelight in King Yu's mansion will be able to overshadow him Gu Yuan.

It's a pity that Chu Jing has no intention of him. He didn't have a good impression of her. Although her face was full of shyness, and she looked as if she had not been deeply involved in the world, but the contempt for him hidden in her eyes was not bad, and he had met many people with such hypocrisy in the North Starling, and they were very good at disguising themselves in front of people.

"The Chu family seems to be the most prestigious family in Bianjing in recent years, and the slave only knows that Prime Minister Chu has a son and a daughter, and the others are unknown." Chu Yu pretended to be difficult to recall, and the more she remembered, her heart hurt a little more. With just two or three simple sentences, she already felt like she was about to run out of breath.

After listening, Gu Yan felt bored with himself, "That's it, you are a maid, what can you know." ”

Chu Yu hooked the corners of her lips sadly, and she didn't dare to say anything else, if she said that she knew the most in this Bianjing, it was the Chu family.

The cool breeze in the autumn was blowing, and when Chu Yu and Gu Yan returned to the East Courtyard, a heavy rain fell down, but fortunately, the two of them were not drenched.

When it rained, the temperature dropped a few degrees again, and Chu Yu lit a carbon fire in the house to make the house warmer.

After serving Gu Yan to rinse off dinner, Chu Yan returned to the house and closed the door.

She picked up the pen and landed a neat line of small letters on the paper.

In the middle of the night, when the singer in Gu Yuan's house got dressed and came out of it with a pipa in her arms, Shen Mo, the attendant next to him, handed him a note.

His clothes were half-open, and when he opened the note, he could see the words on it, and a smile appeared in his narrow phoenix eyes.

After the singer came out of his house, he was led to the back door by Shen Mo and got into the carriage, and when the carriage passed through a darkly lit alley, the horses were suddenly frightened, and then the curtain was lifted, and the singer was about to rest on the soft pillow, and when she heard the voice, she was about to get up, and there was a chill on her neck, and the man who stopped her carriage had put a bright dagger to her throat.

"You, who are you?!"

Nishang was so frightened that she was so frightened that she was just a pipa singer in the willow alley of Flower Street, and now she suddenly encountered this kind of thing to be wiped off her neck, and her soul was scared away.

"Who is the person who the eldest prince will feast in the Drunken Immortal Mansion tomorrow?!" The man's voice was low, and his eyes were steaming with murder.

"Slave, slave don't know what you're talking about? Ni Xiang's eyes dodged, and her face was flustered.

"Say!" Spit out the word coldly, and the dagger in his hand immediately moved forward an inch.

Nishang smelled the smell of blood in the air, her head went blank, and she immediately didn't care about it, and hurriedly cried back: "Slave said! Slave said! It's Chen Yan, the imperial envoy of the Du Yu Division! ”

"With your identity, you know what to do!" This is to warn her that even if she tells Gu Yuan, Gu Yuan will never lose troops for a singer.

"Slave understands..."

As soon as the words fell, in a moment's time, the man had already jumped out of her carriage and disappeared into the night.

Returning to the East Courtyard in the night, Gu Yan immediately took off his night clothes, threw them to Lu Ran, who was hidden in the night, and instructed him: "Burn it!" ”